"I saw you standing in the mist, slowly disappearing, and then I walked away."
Zhu Jin and I have been together since freshman year, and he was very good to me at that time.
But one day, he canceled the party temporarily, but I saw him walking on a road with a slim girl.
I asked him who this girl was, but he was silent.
He gradually became colder towards me and was rarely affectionate.
So I broke up with him.
I didn't find out until my wedding that that person was his stepmother's younger sister when she got married.
He didn't want to say it because he thought I was too squeamish and wanted to see me jealous.
I smiled and said: "It doesn't matter, we will still break up no matter what."
Because we are not the same people.
*Short story, OE, no whitewashing of the male protagonist.
*First person, no prototype, university fiction.
*Civilized language.
Intention: Study hard