Cheap Love

[The same series "Generous Love" is being serialized next door~] "Everyone praises the greatness of love, but my love is only worth a hundred thousand." When I was extremely bored today, I glanced at Jinjiang's article. The one called Dai Dan was written like bullshit. The hero's mother spent a lot of money. She took out a check for five million. Some people said that five million was too little. This is simply nonsense—— She didn't know that the richer people are, the smarter they are about money. I closed my eyes and thought of the newspaper wrapped with 100,000 yuan fifteen years ago. Although it had been dusty for many years, I still remembered that it exuded the smell of inferior ink and the dark, damp and musty smell that only existed during the rainy season. The ceiling fan hovering above shakes off the dust of the times. The woman smiled brightly and said, "With this money, you should understand what Auntie means." Without saying a word, I broke up with Zhou Yinchu that day. Unlike the male protagonists in any romance novels who tried to persuade me to stay, he didn't even offer me the least support. Not to mention the red eyes, he didn't even bother to raise his eyebrows. His eyes were higher than the top of his head, and his eyes were filled with overwhelming disgust, "Fine, don't regret it." … Fifteen years later, the one hundred thousand yuan was not enough to change the lives of me and my family at the bottom of the class. I was still a mediocre ordinary woman with a bit of beauty, and he became increasingly out of reach. This hundred thousand is the loot I got from my fucking luck. My short-lived husband has passed away, and my son attends the Central Street Primary School where he taught during his lifetime. Due to the bad memories of that school and their peaceful attitude toward my husband's death... I decided to let my son study in an international school so that I would not have to repeat my hopeless life. I took my son, who was as kind-hearted as his father, to the interview. But I never expected that my son failed. I think this has nothing to do with his IQ, but has everything to do with the fact that he was born into a powerless family like mine. He raised his little face to comfort me, "Failure is common. Mom, don't be unhappy. When I am promoted to junior high school, I will be able to go to the best middle school in Jiangcheng." I said nothing. It was not because I was indifferent to my son, but because I saw the honorary school director Zhou Yinchu surrounded by people in the corridor of the international school. He saw me like a rat out of place in a skyscraper. - That night, I stood outside the Ritz-Carlton presidential suite with the key card given by his assistant. The cheap bra straps slipped off my shoulders. [Recorded on June 3, 2023] Motto: Love is more powerful than hate.