He's so perfect, I'm so humble

"Su Chengcheng, Manager Jiang is looking for you."

When I entered, there was a man standing next to me.

"This is a student from CUHK, Wei Feng. He has been an intern in our company for a year. From today onwards, he will take care of you."

Manager Jiang asked an intern to take me, presumably in his eyes, I am really bad.

Wei Feng was sitting next to me, and that's what he meant by asking me to change my desk.

"This is the arrangement from above," Wei Feng secretly told me, "It's not against you, it's against me."

"Why against you?" I asked him.

"Probably I offended someone."

I am very grateful to him for telling me this, at least I am not so uncomfortable.

Sometimes Ting Yu's tone of voice makes me forget that I am the older one.He and I first met on a social networking site. That year I was nineteen and he was fifteen, but he lied to me that he was twenty.We started dating online and met for the first time half a year later.He confessed to me that he was actually younger than me, and we moved in together a year later.

"Cheng Cheng, I love you."

I believe it.

I also said: "Ting Yu, I love you."

After living together for a year, he met someone on the Internet. After all, he is only 17 years old, and it is understandable that he likes another person.I let him choose and he chooses me.

"Did you secretly contact him again?"

"I want to meet him."

"Are you kidding me? See what he's doing, take a nap?"

"I can't bear to hurt him."

"Then you have the heart to hurt me?"

"I'm looking for a way to get the best of both worlds."

"Please don't torture me, either break up with him and stay with me, or break up with me and live with him."

We quarreled on and off for two years, but that person never heard from us and never met, but it left an irreparable scar on our relationship.

"Ting Yu, let's break up. I can't forget that. I don't love you anymore. I really don't."

He slapped me across the face and punched me hard against the wall.With blood on his hands, he was sent to the hospital.

When we all calmed down, he asked me: "Do you really not love me?"

"I was speaking out of anger. After being together for so long, how could it be possible to say that if you don't love me, you don't love me?"

His hand still hurts, what else can I say?

When his hand was healed, I lifted it again.

"Ting Yu, I want to move out alone, we don't want to see each other for now."

"You still want to break up with me?"

"I don't have the same feelings for you anymore."

"Don't be impulsive, you love me."

"Why am I impulsive? I have thought about it for too long, too long."

"I want no one but you."

......

I was suddenly locked in an invisible cage. There was no lock or door in this cage.

Not cruel imprisonment, but gentle shackles.