my ten boyfriends

Chapter 13

My tenth boyfriend, called the ending.

After I finished writing this sentence, my boyfriend came over, leaned on my shoulder, and asked me what I was writing.

I didn't put the notebook away, so he saw what I wrote.I was so calm, so he picked up the book generously and started to read it from the beginning.

He finished reading and asked me, "Then what is your name in your diary?"

"Be selfish, besides selfish, what other words can be used to describe me?"

"Why do you say that?"

"Because of selfishness, I never dare to go all out, dare not gamble everything. Once injured, stop the loss in time and never look back."

"Then you can still be called selfish. If it weren't for your precious breed, where would I come to make the ending? You know, I won't let go."

He flipped through it again, and asked dissatisfied:

"Why do they all write so many words, and I'm the only one with this sentence?"

"I can't write about you. You are so good, how many words do I have to write to write about you? Our acquaintance, acquaintance, and love, those moments and details that can be talked about endlessly, how can a diary instinctively write I will only write more and more hate, hate my tongue, hate my pen, hate that I can’t write true and sweet paper.”

"Seeing how nice your words are, I won't bother with you. Come on, put your notebook away, and don't let me see it again—do you think you are collecting stamps?"

I smiled and kissed him to reassure him.I put the book on the top shelf of the bookcase, in a thick philosophy book that I regretted after I bought it, and I didn't plan to flip through it again.

It's over, and it's a happy ending—I'm not just praising my last boyfriend.

The author has something to say: it's over.Put down the address of the column and ask for an acceptance—it is the motivation for my code to be accepted.

I made a sincere wish at the end, I must leave the singles this year - I am so beautiful, if I don't find someone to accept me, the world will not tolerate it!