PS. 1437

what? ' she asked, pulling down my neck.

I kissed her lips and untied her chest.I heard her gasp slightly, which was a sign that she was starting to get excited.

I covered her breasts with both hands and kneaded them gently; her hands slid back and forth on my back and took off my clothes.We hugged each other naked on the bed, feeling each other's warmth.

My kiss fell on her body, teasing the nerves of her desire, the buds on her chest were teased by my tongue, standing stiffly and swollen, she began to pant lightly, and rubbed the inside of my legs with her knees.

"Take it off." She said as she unbuttoned the top of my jeans with her hands. I obediently let the pants fall to the floor and pulled down her long skirt.

"So rude," she whined softly.

"It's good to be gentle with you." As I said, I gently pressed the sensitive switch between her legs with my fingers.

She was frightened by my sudden attack, and she screamed. I smiled, lowered my head to hold her buds, and twirled my fingers back and forth between her legs.

She twisted her body uneasily, signaling to me her desire, I gently penetrated into her body, and she sighed contentedly.

I felt her fingers were tightly absorbed by her, and she looked into my eyes with greedy desire.

"Give me more." She hugged me and whispered in my ear.

I kissed her, my fingers began to pick up speed, and her cry melted in my mouth.

Her body trembled, but she didn't want to let go at all. She bit my shoulder, stimulating me and bringing her greater pleasure.

I knew she was satisfied when she slumped back on the bed limply.

"Don't come out." Her hand took mine, as before, she liked me in her body.

I kissed her forehead covered with sweat, the blush on her face was a sign of satisfaction.

"You haven't changed a bit, you're still sexy." I said kissing her brow.

"I'm tired now, never before." She hugged me and said.

"Go to sleep then," I said, gently withdrawing from her body.

She nodded and fell asleep in my arms.

After I made sure she was fast asleep, I got up, picked up the towel and walked into the bathroom.

Not long after, she was naked and followed in.

"Why didn't you sleep?" I asked her.

"Because I'm looking for you." She walked in, put her arms around my neck, and put her lips on me.

"Aren't you tired?" I asked her softly.

"But it's not tiring to see you naked." She pushed me against the wall.

"So?" I asked her deliberately.

She answered me with actions instead of words.

Her legs separated mine, and while kissing me, her hands ruthlessly teased my breasts that had already been firm because of her.

I gradually became weak, so I could only hug her to breathe, and let the water hit us.

Soon, her hands started to move down, brushing my hair and gently pinching my bloodshot clit.

"It's so big." She deliberately said with my earlobe in her mouth.

I could only respond out of breath.

She increased the strength of her fingers, bringing intense pleasure.

"Give it to me." I said feebly.

"Back to bed," she said, and we got wet and kissed, back on the bed.

I was powerless at her mercy.

"I know you like that," she said, and before I knew it, she had my clit in her mouth.

I screamed out in shock, but stopped thinking about the poor sound insulation of the dormitory.

"You like me to lick you, always have been." Her voice came from below.

I could only bite my lip, clutch the quilt tightly, and bear the impact of pleasure.

She used her tongue to send me to the peak of lust.

Afterwards, I lay powerlessly on the bed panting.

"I love you," she said, lying on top of me.

"I love you too." I hugged her and fell into a deep sleep.

Having her by my side is the greatest happiness.

Three days later, I successfully got my master's degree.

At the graduation ceremony, he went up to the stage to receive an award similar to a scroll.

"You are amazing." After the ceremony, she looked at me in the master's robe.

"Yeah, sister, you don't even know, she's a pervert." Alisha said beside her, she just graduated next year.

"Who am I? I just worked hard." I said unconvinced.

"That's right, that's right, I worked so hard that it takes two and a half to three years for most people to take classes, and it's over in two years. Even the professor is willing to let her get a degree first, and then make up an internship during the summer vacation. Isn't this guy a pervert?" Alisha is really, a dog's mouth can't spit ivory.

Then Kevin and a group of people came out.

Everyone rushed to take a photo with me, but I think everyone wanted to take a photo with her, but they were too embarrassed to ask, so they had to drag me along.

"I told you, if you want to take pictures with my sister, just say so, there's no need to do that." After taking two or three pictures, I spoke.

"Oh, no, you are more important, you graduated today!" James said doglegly.

"Better, it's not the first day I know you." I said angrily.

"Then you must have misunderstood us, we value love and righteousness so much!" Kevin chimed in.

"Okay, look after her, I'll take off my robe, and then, you're going to treat me to dinner!" I said.

"Okay, then you go, we'll wait for you to eat." Alisha answered.

I nodded and walked to the lounge.

When I came back in a relaxed suit with my master's uniform, I saw her smiling and chatting with my boss.

"Congratulations! I can't wait to see you in my lab. (Congratulations on graduating! I can't wait to see you in the lab!)" The boss turned to me when he saw me appear.

"Oh, thanks! (Oh, thank you!)" I have never been very good at this kind of situation.

"Ok, Ihavetogo, nicetoseeyouFrances. Pat, youhaveabeautifulsister. (Okay, I have to go first. Nice to meet you, you have a very beautiful sister.)" He said to us both with a smile.

"Thank you!! And I will see you two weeks later in the lab. (Thank you! See you in the lab two weeks later!)" I smiled and waved to him, and we watched him leave together.

"What did he tell you?" I turned to her.

"He said, you are excellent." She gave me a brilliant smile.

"Of course." I said proudly.

"Okay, let's go to eat." Alisha who was waiting impatiently jumped out and said.

"Oh good, what about Kevin and the others?" I asked.

"They're going to the restaurant first, and I'll take you two there." Alisha led us into the car.

I didn't ask much about where I was going, anyway, today I made up my mind to eat and drink for free.

We arrived at a fairly high-end restaurant, and a group of people had a very happy and full lunch.

Of course, there was still a bunch of unnutritious homely talk during the banquet.

When it was almost finished, James stood up suddenly and knocked on his wine glass.

"What are you doing?" I looked at him suspiciously.

"Shh, don't make noise." He glanced at me sideways.

I had no choice but to keep my mouth shut and see what tricks they were going to play.

It wasn't long before Joan came out pushing a mountain of champagne flutes.

I was dumbfounded.

"Ahem," Alisha stood up, "This is the Champagne Mountain that Suape dreamed of. When she graduated, we decided to make your dream come true. Thank you for taking care of everyone in the past two years. Then, please I will continue to take care of everyone in the future." She said as she stuffed a bottle of champagne into my hand.

I looked at them with surprise and joy.

"Don't be in a daze, pour it quickly, I want to drink!" Kevin urged me.

I opened the champagne and let the golden liquid in the bottle drain from the top.

"Okay, now, please give me your graduation speech." Alisha handed me a fork as a microphone.

"Idiot." I pushed the fork she had placed in front of me.

I saw everyone, including her, staring at me expectantly.

It seems I have no other options.

"First of all, thank you for your hard work, and then I want to thank my parents and sisters..." I heard a burst of boos.

"Okay, thank you for your hard work, and thank you for taking care of me over the past two years, from the time I first arrived in the United States until now. In this strange country, I am really happy to have you as a group of bad friends. After that , I will continue to stay here and continue our bad relationship, so you don’t need to be too sentimental! It’s not that you don’t know, why are you still making such a grand event, just have a meal. By the way, how do you Will you get me this thing?" I suddenly thought of asking.

"Because once when you, me and Alisha were watching a movie, you said that you thought it was cool and wanted to watch it backwards, so we will let you watch it backwards." Joan answered for everyone.

"I didn't expect you guys to remember." I was really touched.

"Of course, we're buddybuddy!" Alisha said, putting her arms around my shoulders.

Then everyone laughed, because you all know I'm super addicted to this kind of heartwarming scene.

The lunch ended in an atmosphere of great joy.

When it was time to go back, we got into Alisha's car.

"Alisha, please." She said to Alisha as soon as she got in the car.

"What are you doing?" I asked alertly.

"Too much, the passengers just sit down." She gave me a glare.

After that my eyes were blindfolded.

"Don't open it, or I will beat you." Her voice came from behind.

I obediently sat in the passenger seat and let them drive me to an unknown place.

Just like her reaction, when I heard the sound of Alisha pulling the handbrake, I reached out to take off the blindfold.

But obviously, she also expected me to do this.

"Not yet." Her serious tone made me dare not refuse.

"You wait in the car, don't run around." Alisha's tone sounded like she was smiling happily.

Then I heard them closing the doors one after the other, and I was locked in the car!

It seems that I can only wait obediently.

Fortunately, not long after, she came back and took my hands out of the car, and I heard Alisha's laughter.

"Okay, three, two, one!" She counted down softly in my ear, and then took off the blindfold for me.

I looked at the dark blue Audi A5 parked in front of me, and was speechless for a long time.

"Do you like it?" she asked me.

"This is..." I looked at her.

"Your graduation present." She smiled and handed me the key.

"I said don't give me a car..." I complained.

"Oh, graduation is a big event in life, and we have to celebrate it! And I believe, Mommy will be very happy!" She is really treacherous, and she knows what to tell me.

"Well, I really want to go back and see Mommy..." I said.

"Then you guys go back together, anyway, school doesn't start so soon." Alisha said.

She didn't know what happened to me before, I didn't tell anyone about me here.

"No, just go back after I get my PhD." I said firmly.

So resolute, it scares Alisha a little.

"Okay, so you don't have to borrow a car from me in the future!" Alisha said with a quick smile.

"Oh yes, I don't need to bother you in the future." Alisha's car has really helped me a lot in the past two years.

"But I should bother you, your car should be good for a ride." She said maliciously.

"Um... do you want to go racing?" I looked at her and asked.

"No..." She looked at the distance and pretended to be innocent.

"You are not allowed to drag the car." The teacher who had been listening to our conversation suddenly said.

"I get it, I can't go racing," I said.

"Okay, let's go back then." Alisha flicked her keys and got into her car.

"Alright, I'm going back to take a nap."

"Okay, then I'll contact you later. Bye!" She said, and drove away in her own car.

I followed her on the Audi she gave me.

"Why did you buy me such a nice car?" I asked her as soon as I got in the car.

"It's okay..." she said, looking at the environment in the car.

"I would have liked to have bought a Toyota or a Honda..." I said.

"I'm not here, the car will take care of you in the United States instead of me, so I want to buy what I like." She said to herself.

"Oh, when did you hook up with Alisha?" I asked again.

"One day you were sleeping and MSN was not turned off, so I told you when she knocked on you." She said treacherously.

"Oh..." I sighed, with mixed feelings in my heart.

"What's wrong? Don't like it?" She looked at me and asked.

"No...just...you should know..." I hesitated to speak.

"I know, you mean that feeling of spending my money?" she asked.

I nodded.

"I really don't know how to react now..." I said.

"Tell me honestly what you're thinking." She said, shaking my hand.

"Well, if Alisha hadn't been there, I think I might have asked you to return the car," I said bluntly.

"I know, that's why I asked her." She was also direct.

"I knew..." I said unhappily.

"Are you mad?" She sounded wary.

"A little bit. I don't understand, I've already said something I don't like, why you still do it." I think my tone should sound angry.

"I just... want to do something for you." There was grievance in her voice.

"I know, but, I think you have done a lot for me...I said, without you, I would not be here today, let alone be so...excellent." I said in a soft voice as much as possible.

"But you know, no amount of work is enough for the one you love..." she said looking out the window, and I knew she was deliberately not looking at me.

"I know, but..." I turned my head and met her hurt eyes.

"If you're really that unhappy, just quit." She said this in a very soft voice, and I knew it was a sign of frustration.

"I didn't mean that..." I started to worry.

"Let me be quiet, please?" She said this and stopped talking.

We returned home in silence, I parked the car and looked at her.

But she opened the door and got out of the car, took out the key I left with her in the morning, and entered the house.

I followed her, not knowing what to do.

She put her bag on the sofa, went into the room and changed into her home clothes, and lay down on the bed alone without saying a word.

I stood at the door of the room, watching her every move, and there was a suffocating silence between us.

After a long time, I decided to take the initiative.

I also lay on the bed and hugged her from behind.

I felt her body trembling slightly, and I knew she was crying.

"I'm sorry, don't be sad, okay?" I said behind her.

"This is the first time you're angry with me," she said in a thick nasal voice.

"I'm not angry with you, I just think that I should be like an adult, learn to support myself, prove that I can take care of myself when I grow up, and then I can take care of you." I hugged her tightly.

"I know, I just can't get used to it, you grow up all at once." She said while wiping tears.

"I don't want you to feel that after so long, the person who fell in love with you is still a child." I buried my head in her hair.

"I know, but I think I still need a little time to adjust. This feeling is like a parent who is about to face an empty nest period." She turned around and put her arms around my neck.

I couldn't help laughing.

"What are you laughing at? You don't understand that sense of loss." She said, blushing.

"Okay, stop laughing. But I didn't want you to have an empty nest period. It should be said, I want you to change from a single mother to a normal couple." I said with a smile.

She rests her head on me.

"I hope we live together, support each other, and take care of each other. I want to run a home with you, not a home that you support alone." I kissed her forehead.

"This kind of mood is so contradictory. I want you to grow up, but I am afraid that when you grow up, you will be a you that I don't know." She looked up at me and said.

"No matter what I look like when I grow up, I will be the one who loves you. As I said, my safety will be by your side." I took her hand and rubbed it on my cheek.

"After I go back, you have to take good care of yourself. You have to take care of your health even more when you're reading, you know?" She reminded me gently.

"I know." I put her hand to my lips and kissed it.

"After you went abroad, I realized that I love you more than I thought. Even though we are so far apart, as long as I see you, I will be very satisfied and happy. It's a bit like a mother looking at a child, and it's like watching A lover who makes me feel at ease. You know, when you show up in my office with your TOEFL report card, in front of the school girls, I really have a kind of, look! This is my excellent lover! That kind of show-off mentality; When I open your GRE report card in Singapore, I really want to let everyone know that you are my girlfriend." She said while flicking my hair.

"Then you have to remember, I am excellent for you." I kissed her lips and said.

"After you went abroad, I suddenly felt that the house and the car are so big, and there are so many hours in a day. I suddenly couldn't adapt to a person's life, but I couldn't think of calling you, and that would only make you continue to rely. The first three For a month, I forced myself to stay in the research room late every day, correcting homework, compiling handouts, writing special projects, and doing whatever, so that I could go straight to sleep when I got home; but I found that when I was in the research room, I will think of you from the first time you came here, and then you started to study here, and the passion that time... Do you know? I still can't figure out who is more dependent on whom? I sent you from my side Let's go, I want you to learn how to fly and grow up, but you find yourself like a child, maybe I can't do without you." She caressed my face.

"That's fine, you can stop and wait for me, don't always move forward with one heart. From now on, I have always been supported by the belief that I want to grow up and become stronger. It was painful at the beginning, no matter what I always think of you in everything I do. At that time, my English was not good enough, and I had to read papers faster. I had to work hard, just like you, to keep myself busy, so busy that I went home every day to take a shower and fell asleep, because I It's clear that I don't have time to be sad and cry, I have to spend all my time working hard so that I can catch up with you. It's also good for you to stop and rest once in a while, I won't be so stressed." I winked mischievously blink.

"No, you're very powerful now, maybe I'll be caught up by you by accident. I'm preparing something to upgrade now. When you come back, I should be a professor instead of an associate professor!" She said. explain.

"Hi Professor Shi." I said with a smile.

"What about you? You came back to become Dr. Su?" She said with a smile.

"That's right, why stay here if you're not Dr. Su?" I asked angrily.

"Baby, you've really grown up. After I'm gone, you must, must take good care of yourself. Living alone is very hard, but you can't give up, and don't be exhausted, you know?" She reminded me again .

"I know, I will. As long as I know you are waiting for me in Taiwan, I can do anything." After I finished speaking, I kissed her lips.

After a long kiss, she looked at me with utter tenderness in her eyes.

"By the way, I haven't asked you yet, how could you come here in early June? No, plus a week in LA, how could you come here at the end of May?" I suddenly thought of asking.

"Oh, I moved the final exam earlier, and the students are very happy. Anyway, it can be adjusted." She said shamelessly.

"I didn't expect you to come and cheat on this..." I was speechless instead.

"Hehe! Don't you know that two people will affect each other when they are together?" Her winking expression is really cute.

"Is this a good influence?" I asked her with a raised eyebrow.

"Yeah, as long as it's yours, it's fine." She really learned badly.

"There are two weeks left, where do you want to go?" I asked her.

"Whatever, it's fine with you." She hugged me and said.

With a happy smile, I hugged her even tighter.

For the next two weeks, we drove almost all over Pennsylvania, Washington, and New York.

We took a lot of photos, and in every different place, the expressions on our faces faithfully recorded the footprints of our happiness.

We were peaceful, cuddling on the bed after the last passion before she was about to go back.

"I'm going back tomorrow," she said, kissing my cheek.

"I know." I closed my eyes gently, feeling her tenderness.

"Take care of yourself," she added.

"I know." I hug her tighter.

"When we meet again, we should be even better." Her hand slid gently over my face.

"I will, I'm going to sleep, I'm tired from the plane." I kissed her forehead.

Seeing her in my arms, I closed my eyes, and my breathing gradually slowed down.

I looked at her, maybe time had really marked her face, but so what?

"Well, I'm leaving," she said before going through customs.

"Well, give me a message when you arrive." I handed her her luggage in my hand.

"Kiss me," she offered.

I leaned forward and kissed her lightly on the lips.

Surprisingly, it tasted salty.

"Why are you crying?" I was surprised by her tears.

"I miss you." She wiped her tears with her fingers, looked at me and smiled.

"It's not like you, what's wrong?" I looked at her and asked.

"It's nothing, take care of yourself." She said, touching my cheek.

"I know." I said.

We held hands and walked to the customs.

She took a deep breath, stepped forward, and handed her passport and boarding pass to the customs officer.

I looked at her back, my eyes gradually blurred.

But I saw her disappearing around the corner, turning around and waving to me with a smile.

I looked around the corner where she disappeared, and after a long time, I came back to my senses when I heard the text message from my mobile phone.

I picked up my phone and it was her who sent it.

"Let's go here. Let's go separateway." I can't believe my eyes, am I dreaming?She should be kidding me, right?

I called her back, but couldn't get through, and in the moment of burning anxiety, I couldn't do anything.

I don't know what mood to use, and drove home.

I found a letter in the mailbox, in her handwriting, sent from Alisha's house.The recipient is of course me.

As soon as I entered the house, I threw the keys on the table, sat on the sofa and opened the letter with trembling hands.

Her handwriting came into view.That's a handwriting I'm all too familiar with.

"Baby, before we went out to play, I gave the letter to Alisha and asked her to post it three days before I boarded the plane. You should see it when you come back from the airport? Or, you still waited for a few days?

I want you to know that it took me a lot, a lot, a lot of effort to make the decision to leave you.Text message to you at the airport, no joke, I mean it.Let's go here first.

You must be at a loss. A person who just lay in your arms yesterday and said he couldn't bear you, why did he change after sleeping and waking up?Honey, I'm going to tell you, it's not like that.

Is that something I've thought about for a long time?I must say, yes.I have thought about it for a long time.When did you start thinking about it?Actually, since I came to the United States to see you and your excellence, I started to think about it.

As I said, your excellence makes me unable to stop thinking, without me, would you have no worries?Can fly higher and farther?Although you always say that you are excellent for me, you wouldn't work so hard without me... Wait.But forgive me, I still, very selfishly decided to let you fly and break through.

Please, stop thinking about me, or wanting to settle down with me, that's not what you should be thinking, at least not right now.

Please, work hard, challenge your limits, and use what you have learned and all your wings to explore the world.Let me see how high and far you can fly.And please, don't try to find me, I won't let you find it.Not to mention, fly back to Taiwan insanely and irrationally.Please keep doing what you have to do.

will you hate meWill you be unable to forgive me?Honestly, I don't know.I understand your stubbornness, I understand your willfulness, and of course I understand your childishness, but this time, I have no way of knowing whether you will hate me or not.Whether you will or not, I just ask you to agree to my last unreasonable request, please start from now, for your own excellence.

From this second, I decide to be a stranger in your life.

do i still love youYou must be very curious.

I want to say, I still love you.

But I can't allow myself to continue to love you; or should I say, I still love you, but I can't allow myself to continue to accept your love.It's not what you do, it's me.I can't bear the fact that your wings are getting fuller and I'm getting old and can't fly with you.You know, women are afraid of getting old.I admit, I'm starting to dread being in the mirror with you, I can't accept the fact that I'm starting to age and you're still young, sorry.

Baby, do you believe in "fate"?I didn't believe it at first, but after meeting you, I gradually began to believe it.Maybe you will ask, since I believed it, why did I leave you?I want to say, it is because I believe that I dare to let you go.

Maybe you will laugh at me stupidly, and I also know that it is very risky to do so, but I just foolishly believe that even if I let go of her hand for the truly destined person, one day, we will meet again. Your hand will be clenched again, isn't it naive?Can you, let me try it.Take it as a test before you settle down.

I still look forward to the day when we will meet again.

If you were still alone at that time and were willing to forgive me, then I would continue to love you without hesitation.

I think at that time, I should have accepted the fact that I am an old woman!

Sorry for making such a selfish decision in such a bad way.In the end, whether you believe it or not, I still want to say, I love you, I really love you.

P.S.143,7

Love Fran."

After reading her letter, I just felt that my head went blank.

What's the matter?I can't accept it, but I have no choice but to accept it.

I know that when she gets serious, she will do what she said. If she said don't let me find it, I really can't find it.

"Why, can you do this? Why?" I muttered to myself, letting tears run down my cheeks.

In the next few days, I stayed at home, pretended to be sick, asked for sick leave with my boss, and turned off my mobile phone so that no one could find me.

But she seemed to expect me to do this, so even how to solve it had been arranged in advance.

Five days after she left, Alisha showed up.

I lay on the pile of quilts, staring at the ceiling in awe.

Alisha just appeared in front of me.

"I knew you were home." She sat down by the bed.

"How did you get in here?" I looked at her and asked.

She threw a memo in front of me.

"Fran. Gave it to me," she said.

I see that this memo is indeed her handwriting.

It said that one day she would use this pair of keys, it was as simple as that.

"When did she give it to you?" I held the paper.

"I received it a few days ago, and the shipping address is your home." She looked at me and replied.

I nodded.

"You and her are not sisters, are you?" She asked cautiously.

"Huh?" I didn't answer directly.

"You and her are lovers." She came to her own conclusion, but looked at me uncertainly.

I nodded.

"I knew it! You can't hide the way you look at each other!" She jumped up and said.

"Is it necessary to be so excited?" I squinted at her.

"You two are so far apart, how did you get together?" She looked at me curiously.

I started telling her our story.

"Oh my God! Su Ape, you are so fierce! You actually started with a teacher-student relationship!" After hearing this, this was her first reaction.

"So what? It's not gone yet." I looked at the ceiling and said coldly.

"You really didn't look for her?" She sat on the bed and looked at me and asked.

"How could it not be there, but I just can't find it." I said with a little excitement.

"Let me ask you, do you believe what she said, does she still love you?" She put away her hippie smile and asked seriously.

"I don't know..." I looked at her with out-of-focus eyes.

"Then, do you still love her?" she asked again.

I nodded.

"Hate her?" she continued.

"I tried, but it can't be helped. She has been through too many things with me, and she has given me too much; although she ended everything ruthlessly in the end, I just can't hate her." I recovered a little Emotions say.

"Then keep loving her." She concluded for me.

"Why?" I asked her instead.

"Well, let me tell you, your heart has been closed to no one since we met, and even though you and I are best friends here, you still haven't told me anything about About you, I think if I hadn’t seen you in such a miserable situation this time, I probably would never have known about it for the rest of my life. You always hide your wounds before showing up.” She said a lot in one breath.

"What does that have to do with loving her?" I asked after listening.

"You love her, which means that she is one of the very few people who can walk into your heart. Shouldn't this be cherished? If you don't know how to choose, then continue to trust her. Even if she is a fool, at least, she is let Someone whose heart can rest." She said, holding my hand.

I didn't speak, just stared fixedly at the hand held by her.

"I will tell everyone that you are still sick, but I just want you to know that we all care about you and hope to see you soon. I think you can only figure it out yourself." After a while, she said.

"I see, thank you." I looked into her eyes and smiled.

"I take you seriously as a good sister!" She returned to her original Alisha attitude.

"Okay, I'll be fine soon, thanks!" I said.

"Okay, then I'll go first, I'll put the key on the table, you can do it yourself." After she finished speaking, she walked out of the room.

"No need, you can keep the key. If I forget something, I can ask you to get it." I said, and she put the key back into her pocket with a smile.

I didn't follow out.

After a while, I heard the sound of closing the door.

"You lied, you clearly said you wouldn't leave me alone, you lied..." I buried my head in the pillow, and wept again while talking.

No one to comfort me, only the silent air to accompany me.

I thought over and over what Alisha said, "If you don't know how to choose, then continue to trust her."

Believe her, still love me?

Perhaps, choosing to be a fool is the only thing I can do right now, and the only thing that can cheer me up.Well, I believe, she still loves me.

"Let me just miss you cowardly for a day. Tomorrow, I will cheer up again." I hid under the quilt and said with tears.

The next day, I went to have my hair cut, and with my ear-length short hair, I resumed my previous life.

Or should I say, I started a new life, a life alone.

Busy with classes, papers, and the boss