Chapter 2 — My Late Light

My nails dug deep into my flesh. I was wrong too. No matter how perfect the reason, hurting others is wrong. If you are hurt, you should definitely leave without hesitation. This time, no matter what we are about to face, Chu Nghien Thu and I can't go back anymore. In the midst of chaos, my childhood friend Co Tinh Da quickly ran over wearing a vest. He saw the large ceremony hall where I was the only one left, and immediately understood that not only Chu Nghien Thu had abandoned me, but even my family didn't need me anymore. Maybe I'm too pitiful today. Co Tinh Da, who is always mean, rarely opens his mouth to annoy me. Instead, he says some cheesy words to comfort me: "Hua Nam Am, even if everyone in the world leaves you, don't be afraid, I will always be by your side, forever." That was a romantic saying that touched people. But after listening, I smiled bitterly. There was a time, when Chu Nghien Thu confessed his love to me, he stood in front of all the students on the school grounds, holding a bouquet of 999 roses, his hot eyes promising: "Hua Nam Am, I like you, are you willing to be my girlfriend? I swear, Chu Nghien Thu will always love Hua Nam Am, forever and ever!" I looked at the chaotic scene before me, looked at the wedding photos being taken down and thrown into the trash, recalling every scene I had to face. today. The sweetness of the past is like a big hand, slapping me in the face over and over again. As sweet as love once was, this moment is even more painful. No matter how heavy the promise, it is just flowers in the mirror, moon in the water, all are illusory. I tried to suppress the discomfort in my body, reluctantly pulled out a smile, teasing: "You don't need to lie to comfort me. I still like your previous appearance better, just speaking the truth and being blunt." Co Tinh Da's bright eyes darkened in the blink of an eye, there was also a trace of emotion that I didn't understand. He sighed, and in the end, still saying nothing, called the staff over: "Hua Nam Am's groom is here, let's start the wedding." When we were kids, we played the marriage game together, always arguing, then arguing about winning and losing to the point where we couldn't stop. But today, it seems like we have grown up, no one is making trouble, and the whole process has gone smoothly. After organizing the wedding, we went straight to the civil affairs department. Under the staff's blessing, we took our first red background photo. The red seal came down, and the staff clearly placed two marriage certificates in our hands. Everything is incredibly fast. I stood in the sunlight, constantly holding up the marriage certificate and looking at it again and again. It turns out that receiving a marriage certificate is so simple and quick. Yet Zhou Yanshu lasted with me for seven years. Co Tinh Da saw that I was absent-minded and directly grabbed my hand: "If we're married, then we have to live together. I'll go with you to move things and move into the new house I just bought." I nodded: "I'll move on my own. I'll take a temporary leave to go out and go back to work first." Co Tinh Da raised his eyebrows and was about to object, but I interrupted him first: "Hurry up and go. If you lose your job because of me and become unemployed, I won't need you anymore." Co Tinh Da knows that my personality has always been strong, I've already rejected him twice, he doesn't hesitate anymore: "Okay, remember to call the moving company to help, don't let yourself be tired. If you damage your body, I won't need a disabled person." Hearing those words that sounded cruel but were actually concerned, I pulled the corner of my mouth, revealing a smile coming from the bottom of my heart. Not bad, still the same familiar taste. By the time I got home, it was completely dark. See me back

When I got home, my father got angry and my mother yelled: "Where the hell are you hanging out? The phone was not answered, the text message was not answered. Tieu Chu's whole family waited for you at the scene for two hours. Are you still getting married or not?" I bowed my head and packed my things, not answering this question that had been asked countless times. Dad got angry, raised his hand to hit me, knocked down the cup I was holding in my hand, falling to the ground and breaking into pieces: "Are you guilty and don't dare to come to the wedding?" "Sure enough, what you said online is true, your work is plagiarized." "Why do I have a shameless daughter like you!" Hearing them scold me, I was bewildered: "Stealing what idea?" My work is all my own work. I designed it with my own hands, how can I plagiarize it? I opened my phone, and a hot search suddenly appeared. "After verification, designer Hua Nam Am's works were all plagiarized from Chu So Chu. According to the unanimous vote of the jury, the champion of this design contest will be awarded to Chu So So." Click on the comment section as you please, and it's all scolding from passersby: "The plagiarized dog should die!" people tagged my company, asking them to fire and investigate me. Immediately after that, our company account posted a notice that I was fired.