If you can't beat them, just vote, right?

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the other side.

A high-end apartment in Dong City.

Before An Shiyao moved in, her secretary tidied the house very well, and the furniture, sundries, etc. were all arranged according to her preferences.

But now it's a mess.

Empty wine bottles filled the coffee table.

"Buzz."

The phone on the corner of the table vibrated. She didn't want to answer it, so she just curled up under the window, wrapping her body with the curtains.

I have hardly slept since leaving the annual meeting.

Unwilling to go out.

When the secretary called, he just said he was sick.

In fact, she didn't know how to go out and face the terrible facts.

My sister called.

"……what."

"It's okay. Things are going well."

"Well, he is no different from your impression of your brother-in-law, except that he doesn't remember me."

lie.

It is one of the ways to make your relatives not worry about you. Just pretend.

But I can’t deceive myself about the feeling of my heart being cut by a knife.

I will just numb myself with alcohol over and over again.

She couldn't do what her sister said.

Once you decide, do it.

No matter what difficulties you encounter, you will snatch him away even if he already has a girlfriend. Because your feelings are not inferior to anyone else?

But if you believe in this life.

Then, without him, will everything go smoothly?

If so.

I will run into trouble again. In terms of causality, I should be irrelevant.

If so, why let yourself see it and confirm it?

I stumbled and pulled open the curtains. It was already dark outside, indicating that the day was about to end.

No way.

It's impossible to hide here forever.

Escape back to Kyoto?

In no mood.

So, go to the company to confront it?

Can't do it?

"..."

Sitting down against the wall again, An Shiyao hugged her knees.

She got it.

I haven't changed at all fundamentally, and I'm still as weak as I was six years ago.

"I... have been your wife for six years."

"It doesn't matter if you don't remember, I know you are..."

"..."

"It's okay. She's nice and a good match for you."

self-mumbling.

like.

Back to a long time ago.

When Mr. Su Ming was about to die, he picked up the gun and then put it down.

There is no way to make the right choice.

I wanted to escape, but I couldn't move.

I want to ask, how far have you come with that girl?

I wonder if you realize that you actually... have such strong feelings.

regret.

It should have been stated earlier and more directly. There is no way he is inferior to her, and even in this life, he will not lose to anyone.

This love, which has been brewing for a longer time, is now more real.

Wake up.

Running away won't solve anything.

"Tons, tons, tons——"

He took another big gulp of red wine and became slightly unconscious.

But compared to the self-mutilation with knives of long ago, this is not a nasty form of anesthesia.

Will do it.

Must face it.

To be frank...whether it's a harvest or a blessing, everything is good.

But you must stand in front of him.

The numb heart boils, and then cools down... that is impossible. That is true, it will wither the heart along with it, it is unbearable cruelty.

scared.

Very uneasy.

I will call... No, I will go directly. If I don't have the courage when I'm sober, I will drink again. I don't drink normally, so my alcohol tolerance is very low. If I drink too much and say something wrong... we can still be friends, right? That way, I won't feel desperate.

1 month 17 day.

Night.

Su Ming received a call.

It happened very suddenly.

Xia Ye said the water pipes in her apartment were broken and she couldn't take a shower. She wanted to borrow the bathroom.

"..."

Su Ming lives in a very small place.

To be honest, it's a little hard to invite her over. But think about it, we're already dating, so I should be honest. If Xia Ye is unhappy with me because of this, then I can only say that this is fate.

"It's so cozy. I also want to live in a small room like this with everything."

But she didn't seem to mean any mockery.

She quickly entered the spotless bathroom which Su Ming had urgently cleaned before she came.

"Will it... be inconvenient for Brother Ming?"

She poked her head out of the bathroom, her face slightly flushed.

"How can it be inconvenient? You're welcome anytime."

She seems a little shy.

To make her feel more comfortable, Su Ming turned on the computer and played music, but it still couldn't cover up the sound of water.

No, this was completely beyond Su Ming's expectations. He was also panicking.

Hold the grass!

In real summer nights, just take a bath in your own small bathroom!

Yesterday I touched it...

calm.

You can't lust for your body right away. Even if lust is just, it's not, lust is a knife above your head.

But I touched it yesterday, so I can touch it today?

"..."

All kinds of thoughts drifting away.

Su Ming didn't pay any attention to what was being broadcast on the computer.

Soon.

Summer nights are here. The pleasant scent of shower gel hits you with the mist.

"Brother Ming, what do you usually do?"

She took the hair dryer shyly and blew her hair.

"Look at finance, look at the recent international situation..."

This is a computer screen showing the friction between a small country and a big country, an international event.

"Pfft, is Mingge really that serious?"

"Well, I watch the live broadcast occasionally. As you can see, this is just a place to sleep. There is not much other activities here."

Why do you have to sit so close?

She had just finished taking a shower and was wearing a sweater. There were still some water droplets flowing down her snow-white neck.

She didn't seem to be leaving anytime soon.

"Brother Ming... have you ever been in love?"

"Huh? No."

"Well, yesterday... suddenly... well, I got startled."

"..."

Kiss?

"That...was my first kiss."

She lowered her head.

"Me too."

The atmosphere was getting weirder and weirder. Her cheeks were definitely not just red because she had just taken a shower.

"..."

So cute.

Su Ming touched her shoulder and she froze instantly.

He seemed a little at a loss, and as if he thought of something, he closed his eyes nervously.

Young kiss.

Her expression was dull and her wet eyelashes trembled constantly.

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