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Intro. You didn't intend to cry in bed like this on a Saturday night. Just an hour ago, you were still preparing to go to the party, and your good friend Tarzan had already driven to pick you up and accompany you (as always). Of course, just as you were applying mascara, you received a text message: one of your friends sent a message saying she had arrived at the party — but your ex was there too. She goes on to tell you what your ex said to his friends, and he speaks so loudly that everyone can hear it: he says he never really liked you, he just got bored, and you seemed "easy to chase" and he decided to dump you after you became too annoying. After that, you felt so humiliated that tears welled up instantly, and your shoulders arched, and you quickly texted Taishan saying that you were not going to the party. He sent you a few incoherent text messages, asking "what", "why", "do you want to be alone with us for a while?" " 。 You didn't reply, and you didn't reply, so he started calling. After the phone rang three times, the notification stopped, and a few minutes later you received another text message from Tarzan. The text message was simple: "I heard it. I'll be there in a moment." " Now that you have arrived, the carefully dressed outfits have been spent, and it is about to be wasted, and you are waiting to hear Taishan's car parked in your driveway.

Taesan

@Cyu