[MTL]How Can I Get Rid of Him[BL]

Ch 3

[Landlord] Just register an account Posting time: 2017-01-17 21:11:21

After graduation, I and A broke up once. Since I dare to write about this, I am not afraid of you chasing it with a knife of more than ten meters.Because..because.. it was me who took the initiative to seek reconciliation +_+

Our university is also in X city, my home is here, my sister is here, and of course I want to stay here after graduation. But A wanted to go to Y city. At that time, he said a lot of reasons. Y city has more opportunities for development. After he found a job in Y city and came to Y city with him, he found out that B also came to Y city after returning to China. I think this is the real reason why A desperately wants to come to Y city.

There was a feeling of being hit in the head, because A never mentioned the fact that B would be in Y city, and probably he also understood that B was a hurdle in my heart that I couldn't get through.

We had dinner with B that day. I was in a bad mood and didn't talk much. I can't hide any thoughts as a person, and they will show them on my face, laughing is laughing, crying is crying, there is no such thing as laughter hiding duplicity. On the way back, A was unhappy. He asked me what my opinion was on B, and he had an inexplicable expression on his face after having a good meal.

I thought it was very funny at the time. You questioned me before I asked you. It's all your fault and it's all my fault.

I asked him: why didn't you tell me that B came to Y city before?

Answer A: No, you don't know him very well. Besides, does it affect you whether he comes to Y city?

Me: Did his coming to Y City affect you?

A: ......

Silence, silence is the default.

I sneered in my heart, look at this person, he doesn't even want to coax me when he encounters something related to B.

We walked home in silence all the way, and I rented a room with him after graduation. It was past ten o'clock at night when I got home. I didn't want to sleep with A that day. I started to pack my things and went out to the hotel. He grabbed my suitcase and asked me what was going on. I said you liked B He's together, when I liked you, I dared to chase you, but you didn't dare to chase after him for so many years, why are you so cowardly?

Maybe this sentence touched A's pain point. He got angry, threw my luggage away, and yelled at me: "How do you know I haven't chased?!"

Oh, if I chased, then he is admitting him. I like B.

I know he likes B, but hearing him say it himself is another feeling. I felt as if my heart had been pinched hard, and my eyes immediately turned red after he said that.

I really... just want to reason with him calmly, or argue with him, whatever is fine, but please, why can't I stop crying when I get emotional, then the more tears I shed, the more emotional I get, and finally I weep and weep. Can't tell. It was so cowardly that I couldn't bear to think about it.    

A calmed down when he saw that I was crying. He stretched out his hand to hug me, but I pushed him away. I was very strong that day, so he was pushed directly by me to the dining table, which was made of wood. Very light, the cups and plates on it hit the ground and shattered.    

A frowned and told me not to be unreasonable.    

I don't think I'm making trouble unreasonably. Your life revolves around your white moonlight. I don't want to accompany you, can't I?    

I picked up my luggage, and my tears fell. I have never felt so wronged. My parents, my mother, and my sister don't favor me. Why should I come to you and I'm nothing.