Xue Ziwen was sitting on the sofa in the living room, holding a half-burned cigarette in one hand, and the ashtray in front of him was already filled with more than a dozen cigarette butts.
The other hand holding the phone was trembling a little, and his face was solemn, as if he was hesitating about something?
The wind blows into the living room from the balcony window from time to time. The red curtains are constantly floating in the air, and the red lanterns hanging on the windows are also shaking, making a magnetic, magnetic sound.
As if he had made up his mind, Xue Ziwen put out the cigarette in his hand and pressed a button on his cell phone with his other hand.
About thirty seconds later, a woman's voice came from the phone. She sounded young, probably around thirty years old.
The voice was crisp and said: Hello, who are you looking for?
Xue Wen looked a little excited and his hands were shaking even more, but his voice was still calm and he said: I am Xue Ziwen
The daughter opposite was silent for a few seconds and then said in a stiff tone: Do you have a problem with me?
Xue Ziwen seemed to have gotten used to the woman's harsh tone, and still said calmly: "I'm getting married tomorrow. Let me tell you. I promised you before that I will tell you when I get married."
The woman on the other end of the phone was silent for a few seconds and then said happily: Congratulations, you should have gotten married a long time ago.
Xue Ziwen looked very ugly when he heard the woman's words. With his free hand, he had already crushed the cigarette case with a few cigarettes left into a ball, but he still said calmly: Thank you, but I don't need your congratulations. I just fulfilled my promise.
The woman on the other end of the phone was silent
Xue Ziwen also held his cell phone and remained silent...
Intention: First love makes each other better, but also makes each other separate due to changes.