Grapefruit

// Grapefruit, beautiful and mysterious. Mo Le, beautiful and clean. A low-key and handsome boy, Van, appeared quietly in Huaqing High School, causing waves of waves. // Mo Yan's eyes became jealous and fierce. She pinched Xiyou's shoulders and pushed her to the edge of the desk: "You don't deserve it!" "Are you worthy?" Xiyou asked lightly. // The night breeze was very cold, and it bit into her spacious coat. Carrying the bottle, her steps were unsteady, and her consciousness was gradually taken over by alcohol. Some words have to be blurted out... "Hello?" The voice on the other end of the phone was lazy. "Van, you are a bastard." She said slowly, suppressing her unsteady voice. "Say it again?" He narrowed his eyes. "I said, you are a bastard, an addictive bastard." Xiyou finally couldn't suppress it and let out a trace of choking. // "So, is everything fake..." She closed her eyes and asked weakly, with a hint of hope in her tone. After a few seconds of silence on the other end of the phone, he simply hung up. She slowly put down her phone, sat with her forehead on her forehead, and slowly thought about the previous scenes. When they met for the first time, their relationship grew deeper and deeper, and later... She couldn't help but laugh at herself, what Mo Yan said seemed to be correct. // I don't know what would have happened if I had chosen to say no at first. All I know is that's what happened. We can only go on. Even if there is a cliff ahead. Intention: There are infinite possibilities for reversal in life