16

Unlucky in love, but successful at work.

Not long after the divorce, I got a promotion.

I opened my phone and deleted all the preparations I'd previously made.

After a business trip, I ran into Yang Jing and Li Qing again.

They really were together.

Except their spirits seemed quite low.

Yang Jing was no longer the dapper man he used to be; now he was unshaven, and his clothes were wrinkled.

Li Qing beside him looked several years older, her complexion sallow, with several more wrinkles.

When Yang Jing saw me, his eyes lit up, and he walked over.

"How have you been these days? Why couldn't I find you?"

I smiled; ever since they caused trouble, my parents and I moved houses.

As for the apartment Yang's mother lived in, I rented it out to a burly man.

"I have nothing to do with you anymore, there's no need for you to look for me."

"As for myself, I'm doing quite well now, at least I don't have to wake up in the middle of the night to cook hangover soup for anyone."