Chapter 1 — My Ex-Fiance and My Secret Lover

My boyfriend that year just met me and fell in love with me, and asked him to learn how to contact me. We talk very well together, have been together for five years and still happy. Before the wedding day, I saw a chat between him and his classmate.

"At that time, I asked for your beauty queen's WeChat, but you gave it to me by mistake. When we met, I discovered the wrong person, but by that time, Hua Y and I had already talked about our feelings, so it couldn't be helped."

Classmate Luc Ngon asked: "Isn't Hua Y the beauty queen of the department?"

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Tran Hang said: "Your beauty queen is Luu Vi Vi!" Luc Ngon: "Liu Vi Vi? I always thought the beauty queen was Hua Y!" Tran Hang: "Are you blind? Luu Vi Vi is the recognized beauty. This guy only knows how to study all day, doesn't listen to outside stories, I shouldn't have assigned such an important task to you. Forget it, it's too late to say anything now. Hua Y and I are getting married, remember to come and drink to celebrate." The time of the chat was a week ago, when we were taking turns telling our relatives and friends about the wedding news. I read and reread those sentences five times before I could clearly arrange the logic. That year, Tran Hang saw a girl in the same class and was so amazing that he couldn't forget it. He asked around and heard that she was the beauty queen of our department. Therefore, he asked Luc Ngon to ask for the beauty queen's WeChat. What's interesting is that Luc Ngon is both face blind and a bookworm. He assumed the beauty queen was me, then sent my WeChat to Tran Hang. It turned out that the "just met and fell in love" love story that I was always proud of was just a case of wrong delivery of goods purchased online. At that time, Luc Ngon ran to ask me, saying there was a person named Tran Hang who wanted to get to know me. I had free time and nothing to do, so I agreed. After adding friends, Tran Hang was so enthusiastic that people couldn't stand it.

“At first sight, I fell in your arms.”

“It turns out that vibration is never something that slowly brews, but rather an unexpected moment when we just meet.”

He swore and described that the first time he saw me on the stairs of the lecture hall, throughout the entire class, his eyes couldn't bear to leave, his mind was only thinking about how to marry this woman and take home, otherwise this life would be in vain. I couldn't help but admit that a girl in her early twenties could not withstand such a direct attack. We talk on WeChat very well, juggling extremely well together. He praised me for not only being beautiful but also for having an interesting soul, constantly saying that he had found a treasure. During that time, I felt like I was in the wind while walking on the street. I truly thought that I radiated a deadly charm, making a handsome guy I had never met fall madly in love with me. Having fallen in love online for half a month, he proposed to meet in real life. On the day we met, I deliberately put on a lot of makeup. When I saw Tran Hang in real life, my eyes lit up. Dark-skinned, tall, full of energy, just the type I like.

“Wow, you're really handsome in real life.”

But when he saw me, he paused for exactly three seconds, then scratched his head haphazardly and smiled shyly:

"I don't think it's good."

Those three seconds of pause, I once showed off to my best friend:

“Haha, I was definitely stunned into silence by my beauty.”

Now that I think about it, that's the look on the face of the person who opened the blind box but opened the terrifying version, completely inconsistent with the person inside. your heart. But people have already arrived... Tran Hang is a man who knows how to save face. I just felt that he was gallant, thoughtful, cheerful, humorous, the whole session was very comfortable, and did not detect anything unusual at all. Everything just flows into chapters. We fell in love, introduced our families, got engaged, and then prepared to get married. I have been a happy little girl for many years.

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Tran Hang's family is very wealthy. Normally he is very generous with me, holidays and anniversaries are never missed, gifts are always just what I want. The year I graduated, I suddenly had stomach cramps in the middle of the night, so painful that I rolled around in bed. He answered the phone call, immediately climbed the wall out of the dormitory at night, took a taxi to take me to the emergency room. When I received an infusion at the hospital, he rubbed his hands until they were hot, then placed them on my stomach through my shirt, gently rubbing little by little.

"Are you feeling better? I'm here now, it won't hurt anymore."

He lowered his voice to comfort me, the movements on his hand still continued. When I woke up, I saw him lying on the side of the bed. At that time, I had only one thought in my mind: this person can be entrusted with his whole life. Celebrating three years of love, I went online to learn how to make cakes, did it until my face was covered in flour, and finally succeeded.

"How's it going? Are you good?"

He smiled happily:

“Of course it's good, as expected of the woman I just met and fell in love with!”

You're always like that, wrong and wrong again, making me believe it's true. The sound of the electronic lock on the door rang, Tran Hang was back. He changed his sandals, walked over and kissed my forehead.

"Today the wedding planning company finally came up with a pretty good plan for an outdoor wedding on the lawn. I will definitely like it..."

He took off his jacket and poured himself a glass of water. In my mind right now there is only numbness after the recent shock.

“Husband.”

I called you back. He turned his head: "Yes?"

"Before, you always said you loved me as soon as you met."

I stared at him.

“So do you remember the first time you met me, what color clothes did I wear?”

He didn't stop and blurted out:

"It's white! That white one-piece dress is so beautiful."

After speaking, he raised his glass to drink water. It's true it's not me. During my four years in college, I never wore white clothes, because when I ate, I often splashed grease and white clothes were not washed cleanly, so I was definitely too lazy to buy them. That night, I couldn't sleep, scrolling through his friends. I noticed three days ago you posted a status. The text is:

“Youth ends, filled with only regret.”

The attached photo is an old photo. When we first fell in love in college, our two dorm rooms organized a joint climbing trip and took group photos.