Chapter 1 — Loving The Wrong Person For Four Years But Marrying The Right Person

He once mocked me for being too rational, not like a woman at all. I also joked that when I meet my true soulmate, he will mercilessly dump me. The relationship over the past few years has completely relied on my patience to maintain. “I promised you that I wouldn't bring anyone home again.” My voice was low, my eyes glued to that expensive jewelry. There was a hint of mockery in Tich Dien Khanh's eyes, with no intention of comforting. “When did you become serious?” He came closer, blew cigarette smoke in my face, his eyes full of challenge: "Can't stand it?" “If you can't stand it, get out.” He has said these words countless times in the past four years. The end result every time was me bowing my head and apologizing, hugging him, begging him not to be angry. Over time, he grasped my weaknesses. You know that if you say something like that, I can't do anything to you. I turned away: "I'm tired, go to sleep first." Tich Dien Khanh grabbed my wrist, his eyebrows were sharp and expressionless, always making the other person feel oppressed. "To Van Van, it's good to know where to stop, don't get in front of your head." I pulled my hand away and walked into the living room. Not long after, there was a loud banging sound outside the door. Tich Dien Khanh is gone. He's angry. I know. Anyway, up until now, I have always been humble and coaxed, never like today, showing a cold attitude towards him. I turned around and opened my phone. In the family group, my mother sent a photo of a man: "Van Van, this is the person Aunt Ly introduced, a university teacher, mature and dignified, you are also 32, so you should worry about proper things." Then opening the work group, my boss tagged me: "To Van Van, the corporation has just established a brand strategy department, and is lacking a director. I think your abilities are very suitable. The resources and background of the corporation cannot be compared to the branch, please consider for yourself." Mom wanted me to come home and have a look. The company wanted to send me to headquarters, and headquarters was right in my hometown. The weather, the land, the harmony of people, it seems I really have no reason to stay in this city anymore. I sighed. To be honest, I really like Xi Yanqing. He's handsome, has a great body, and our relationship in bed is perfect. More importantly, he's scum enough. Being with him is very comfortable, I don't need to think about the future, nor do I need to have any responsibility towards him. During the first years of working, the pressure was overwhelming, I just wanted to find someone to relieve myself, but I was a person who loved handsome men, choosing back and forth, and finally met Tich Dien Khanh. His best years were all by my side. When I was confused because of KPI, he used his body to comfort me countless long nights. No matter how many women he has, they are all quite clean, those girls must periodically submit health examination papers. I take careful precautions and don't worry about getting sick. In the future, if you want to find someone who suits your taste like this... just a bed partner, it won't be easy anymore. But it doesn't matter. Falling in love is one thing, getting married and living a life is another. I really like Tich Dien Khanh. But I also know clearly that he is not the right person to marry. Now, the game is over.