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Before I met him, I thought my life would be so insignificant and pass by insipidly, just like any woman, growing up, getting married, having children, and living her whole life caring for her family. Because the women around me all lived this way - my mother, my grandmother and my sister who was a whole round older than me. I think it is natural for women to follow the rules of life rigidly from birth. No matter how times change, the trajectory of a woman's life will always follow the path taken by her predecessors. Growing up, getting married, and having children are all like routine. The same is true for life, and the same is true for love. Until I met him. Before we met, he had lived in the city of Shenzhen for five years. In his words, those were the most depraved five years of his life. I never understood how he embarked on that "degenerate" path in the first place.

I stayed alone in the house on weekends. I lied to Xia Wei that I had to work overtime. In fact, I didn't want to see him again. I just want to be alone now. Only at this time can I have the opportunity to calm down and think about what happened to me recently, and then recall the kiss on the dark street corner. Whenever I think about it, an indescribable passion always rises in my heart. The sound of the doorbell woke me up, and my heart beat nervously. Could it be A Tong? I first went to the mirror to tidy up my hair and then quickly put on some lipstick. The door opened, it wasn't Atong, it was Deng Yanhua. "Jingran." She no longer calls me Miss Wu. "I didn't expect you to come." "I was just driving by here, thinking you might be at home, so I came up to take a look. Fortunately, you are here. Didn't you go out with Xia Wei?"