The Eleventh Year Without Spring

Short story/be None of them could wait until the spring of the eleventh year. Copywriting: Shen Jin suddenly didn't love Jiang Mian anymore. Jiang Mian didn't know why, but a month ago they were happily choosing wedding dresses together. "Let's break up, I'm tired of it." "Just an ex-girlfriend." "Jiang Mian, can't you live without me?" When he hugged Xin Huan and humiliated her, his hands in his pockets were shaking so much that he didn't even dare to look directly at her. She believed it, hated it, and burned away ten years of memories. It wasn't until the phone call came three months after she left that she realized that those vicious words were lies he had made up with his life. "Jiang Mian, without me... You have to live well." But without Chen Jin, Jiang Mian no longer wanted to live. "Do you think it won't hurt if you push me away like this?" Her lover is really stupid and stupid. "The promises we made throughout our lives must be fulfilled on the way to hell." Intention: Move forward bravely, and my destiny will be controlled by me.