At three o'clock in the afternoon, I woke up from a nightmare, covered in cold sweat - the savior who blocked the car for me in the dream was not Song Yan, whom I had been with for two years! My phone vibrated suddenly, and my best friend sent me a screenshot: Xu Zhenzhen, the beauty of the department of finance, was taking a selfie with my limited-edition star Daitu, with the text "Thank you, senior, for your loving sponsorship." I stared at Song Yan's cuffs in the photo. They were the designer shirts I bought for him after staying up late to write the article... At this moment, my account balance was only 32.5 Yuan. Since he dared to lie to me for two years, don't blame me, let him get out of my world with nothing.
