It was now two o'clock in the night, and An Jiu was walking alone on the street, smelling of alcohol. This was the first time An Jiu drank so much wine, and the first time she went home alone late at night.
An Jiu walked with a steady pace. If it weren't for the smell of alcohol, she wouldn't look like someone who had drank seven or eight bottles of beer.
An Jiu fell in love today. Her boyfriend, who she has been with since junior high school, happened to see a message from him early this morning when she just turned on her phone and wanted to say good morning to her dear boyfriend:
"Anjiu, let's break up. We are not suitable anymore."