Maybe, maybe our acquaintance was a regrettable mistake from the beginning.
The cold wind of the cold night blew through the window, and he was sitting there wearing a thin shirt.
"Mr. Ci, why are we like this?"
His heart couldn't help but tremble as soon as he spoke, but his cold tone did not affect him at all.
"Xiao Sheng, I want to marry you!"
He didn't feel the slightest bit moved after hearing this sentence, he just felt it was extremely ironic.
"Mr. Ci, are you kidding?"
He panicked, he was afraid, and he realized that he could no longer leave him.
"Xiao Sheng, why are you so strange to me now? I really want to marry you. Really, I have wanted to marry you since before!"
He only smiled lightly, but without wavering at all, he stood up and turned to look at him.
"I think Mr. Ci may have misunderstood. The person you love is not me and should not be me. If nothing happens, I will leave first, Mr. Ci."
He was immediately helpless. When he walked past him, he realized that he could no longer catch him. It seemed that he had missed him, but it seemed that he had never caught him. It seemed that it was all his fault from beginning to end...
Concept: The tragedy of youth