It was another snowy winter night. Pei Tingwan and her rich second-generation boyfriend were walking under the Eiffel Tower, but they ran into the ex-boyfriend who had cheated on her.
My ex-boyfriend is a slightly famous model. He is tall and thin-muscled, with broad shoulders and narrow waist. He has sharp facial features, but he likes to squint his eyes and smile silly.
At this time, he was standing alone on the bank of the Seine, like a ghost blending into the night.
The rich second-generation boyfriend asked: "What are you looking at?"
Pei Tingwan shook his head and looked away: "Nothing, just a black cat."
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After returning to the hotel, Pei Tingwan eagerly sat on her boyfriend's lap, kissed him, rubbed against him, and let him ruffle her little skirt, but she took out her cell phone behind her back and sent a text message: "What's the point of going to Paris alone?"
But after a while, the ex-boyfriend replied: [Your boyfriend looks like me.
Pei Tingwan: [Funny. He is richer than you, his arms are thicker than yours, and his breasts are bigger than yours.
Ex-boyfriend: [Oh, it's older than me too?
Pei Tingwan: [I remember why I broke up with you.
... Actually, this is not the problem.
But what bothered Pei Tingwan was that he was like this, frivolous, romantic, and embarrassed, like a crazy black cat that would chew its own tail to pieces at any time and flee bloody into the night——
He always does.
He had already escaped like this once.
He seemed ready to continue running away.
Maybe, just like her.
Purpose: True love comes first
