It's another snowy night.
The city is brightly lit, but there are no lights in the house.
The man stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, staring quietly into the unknown distance. His outline was clearly outlined by the city lights, his face showed a sick look, and half of his body was plunged into darkness.
I don't know how long he stood there, as if he wanted to wait for the light of day.
The phone in his pocket vibrated slightly and became clear in the empty room. The man hurriedly took out his phone from his pocket, expecting her message to arrive.
"Zhou Jingshen, I'm getting married."
What caught my eye was not the expected blessing, but a simple wedding announcement.
The man's Adam's apple rolled up and down, overflowing with unspeakable annoyance. But soon, the irritability faded away, and all that was left was overwhelming regret. What right did he have to be upset? He was the one who pushed her away five years ago.
The man's hand froze in mid-air, and time seemed to freeze at this moment.
"I regret it." The man typed this line slowly, but quickly deleted it.
"Happy wedding." He couldn't say any blessings, and then deleted them.
"Really? I haven't seen you for a few years and have been very happy." Delete it again.
"Is he good to you?" But it was deleted in the end.
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After deleting and subtracting twenty-three messages, the man finally left only one message:
"Put on more clothes when it's cold."
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Moderately depressed online article author vs. Warm independent psychiatrist
The background is fictional and the protagonists are all adults.
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