His Sweetheart

Author：Jiang Jiang Jiang

Rumor had it that he had tattooed the name of the person he liked on his chest.

While he was intoxicated, I pulled open his collar, only to discover it was not my name.

He opened his eyes lazily. "Are you an eager one?"

"I was just taking a look."

"Just?"

I didn't know how to respond to that.

He raised his hand and tidied his collar as if he was hiding something precious to him.

1

During the summer vacation of my sophomore year, I rode home in a car, arriving only at night.

A tall figure passed by when the taxi I was in drove past the corner of the street.

That person looked a little familiar to me.

I dragged my suitcase exhaustedly into the residential area, then realized I did not bring the house keys.

As if that was not bad enough, the hotels nearby were all fully-booked.

Today was simply not my day!

As I called my mother, I went to look for a cybercafé in the area to get by for the night.

Sure enough, she gave me a tongue-lashing.