There was renovation work upstairs at home—constant noise every day. So I simply booked a hotel room to write in peace.
That evening, F came by to bring me dinner. My eyes lit up as I asked him,
"Don't we look like we're having an affair right now?"
He shot me a fierce glare.
But the moment he walked in, he began undressing efficiently. I asked him what he was doing.
With a completely serious face, he said,
"Hurry up. My wife gets off work at five."
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I Don't Like This World, I Only Like You (我不喜歡這世界，我只喜歡你) by Qiao Yi (喬一)
RomanceThe night before we registered our marriage, I asked him: "When did you start liking me?" He replied, "I don't remember." "But why me?" "Why not you?" "I'm petty and easily jealous." "So am I." "I'm afraid I'm not worthy of your love." "Me too." "I...
