During the day, I met my ex Lin Xingchen in the obstetrics department.
He adjusted the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose with a complicated expression.
"Ha, so this is the reason why you want to break up."
Later, he broke into my house drunk.
"Who is the person who carried you out tonight?"
"My boyfriend."
Lin Xingchen's hand on my waist tightened, and I felt pain.
"I don't believe it."
Lin Xingchen's tone sounded a bit gritty.
Reading tips:
1. A short story written in first person, please read with caution
2. Sweet and funny, come to me if you don't laugh.
Intention: Let's be together!
