After returning from overtime work, I went to my best friend's house on a whim to give her a birthday surprise, but I saw two naked and white bodies intertwined on the bed.
One is his sweetheart, a man who is about to be promoted to his future husband; the other is a woman who grew up and vowed to be friends forever, and almost got married in California.
The shock, nausea, and double betrayal were not as painful as the extreme physical discomfort at this moment.
Su Wenjing suppressed the rising feeling of vomiting, slammed the door with her backhand, turned her face and walked away, until she reached the entrance and vomited.
You can also hear the sound of the two people in the room knocking down the ornaments in a hurry. It was dirty, disgusting, she didn't want to stay here for a moment, she had to leave this dirty place.
It was pitch dark, so I found the car based on impressions. Resisting the urge to vomit, she took a few deep breaths and got into the car neatly.
The riverside in the dead of night was so lonely, just right for a frustrated person like her who had just experienced a double betrayal to lick her wounds alone.
They both got to know her when they were young. They had a threesome with her in high school until now. Because they have grown up and lost a lot of their youthful sincerity, they especially cherish this childhood relationship and meet up from time to time to chat and play. Two women and one man, the handsome man and the beautiful woman are both leading figures in their respective fields. They admire each other and are close friends. How many love triangles can be derived in novels. But when it was her turn, the novel unfortunately came true.
Su Wenjing stared at the river under the night with an expressionless face. For a long time, she took out her mobile phone and posted a photo of the three of them in a blank circle of friends. A thick black line separated her from the other two and typed three words: Break up.
The past is over.