Prologue 1 (1/2)

On a late summer afternoon, the sky looked a bit gloomy.

In the S University school 'fighting' field, a cla.s.sical scene of the campus spectacle was playing. Men were chasing their women and women were chasing drama. Occasionally, a few idlers would stop alongside the road to watch. Although there were three or four quarrels happening every day, it was obvious that the attractive pair was more interesting compared to others. The man was handsome and the woman was full of jealousy, even their conversation was heated up.

”Momo, listen to me! It's not what it looks like,” said the boy, finally catching up with the girl who was running in a wild manner.

Momo stopped and indignantly said, ”I have seen it with my own eyes. What else do you have to say?”

”But, for men, the spirit and the body are two different things.” At that time, the boy's handsome face was full of sincerity.

”If you still have a spirit and flesh, don't be disgusting! If you have nothing else to say, let me pa.s.s!” Momo pushed the boy in front of her and continued to move forward.

”You always insist on this! You are so stubborn,” the boy followed her, and their words became more and more poetic.

”I don't always feel your love for me, and she pleaded me and expressed it to me. Love, for a moment I couldn't help myself there—”

”You couldn't help but go to bed with her?!” The girl turned back and gritted her teeth.

”But I still love you!” the boy replied.

”Why don't you just go to h.e.l.l?”

Momo couldn't stand her ex-boyfriend anymore and stomped on his foot before running away. The world was really different, and the shameless people were the most confident.

The more she thought about it, the sadder she felt. Momo ran towards the s.p.a.cious 'fighting' field. The sky was covered with dark clouds, accompanied by the occasional drops of rain that fell on her face. Even though her chest felt heavy from the heartache, not a single drop of tears left her eyes.

‘What was so great about him?' Momo gasped and comforted herself. Forget it, he wasn't worth her sadness anyway.

The relations.h.i.+p only lasted for two months. There was no first kiss, and all it took for the eighteen years old girl to fall for him were a few phone calls.

The good life had just begun. In the future, she would be able to find a loyal husband who would be a thousand times better, no, ten thousand times better than that sc.u.m. He would be handsome, cool, and rich, have a pet and loves her. '

”Spirit and body! That b.a.s.t.a.r.d!” Momo thought, feeling mad at him. He was cheap, that b.a.s.t.a.r.d must be struck by five lightning!