Emma Rosy swept her eyes at the empty cell phone screen, directly got up and left.
She really wanted to escape to her home, huddle under the covers, sleep until morning, and tell herself it was just a dream.
But when she turned around, she saw a man sitting on a bench by the street.
The man seemed to have been watching her, and after meeting each other, he smiled and walked towards her.
She tilted her head, and then darted away from her face, trying to hide the raging tears.
"Don't cry, let's go to the beach and blow off some steam, okay?" The man handed over tissues, his tone gentle.
Emma Rosy has already stopped crying and is squeezing a can of beer in her hand, there is no point in hiding it any longer, so she simply said frankly: "I have a date with Alex Brown today, you should have guessed it, right? I was going to invite him to dinner to thank him for giving up the material, but I didn't know that I was stood up.In fact, in my heart ......"
"Emma."