It is said that when you are frustrated in love, you are proud of the casino.Later, I often think that everything has its symptoms. On the day I received Zhao Qian's text message, my luck was so good that I was almost a long-time general. I won the other three and kept complaining. Just when I almost couldn't fit the wallet I won, the phone rang suddenly. There was no name in the note, but the number was a little familiar.I clicked in and saw that there were only five words - "She is getting married." who?Who is getting married? I gave a heartless laugh, and the poker player opposite, whose jacket was mortgaged, raised his eyebrows, and said with a smile: "Brother Yang, whose information is it, so happy?"

"Unfamiliar number, I guess it was sent by mistake, or it's a scammer, who is specially designed to trick people into replying in detail. These days scammers are rampant, and people can't worry." I waved my hand and was about to put the phone aside when the text message sounded It rang again. It's still the same number, this time it's still five words: "I'm Zhao Qianqian." Oh, Zhao Qianqian. Who is Zhao Qianqian?This person has a great relationship with me, she is my ex-girlfriend and my first girlfriend, but most importantly, she is Chen Yang's best friend.

My heart sank "boom", and the smile on the corner of my mouth was a little stiff.After deliberating for a long time, I replied: "Who is she?" In fact, we all know who the "she" who is going to get married is, and we don't want to admit it, and she just doesn't want to mention it. As the big winner at the poker table, I was forced to invite everyone to the food stall downstairs for supper under the resentful eyes of my poker players.A few big men gathered around a table, inevitably wanting to drink.They probably lost hard, resented me, and kept pouring me alcohol.

I was always willing to come, my heart was hot and painful, I thought I could use alcohol to numb the wound, but unexpectedly it turned out to be a ball of fire, on the contrary, I was even more worried. In the end, I was completely brought down.Just like my love path, my life has completely failed. That night, I thought I would dream of Chen Yang, but the reality is often cruel. Not only did I not dream of anything, but the headache caused by the hangover reminded me over and over again of the fact that I was about to face. I turned on the phone that was turned off, and there was an unread text message lying quietly in the text message reminder, waiting for me to open it.

I took a deep breath before I dared to look down on the screen. "Yang Jie, you want to escape again? It's no use pretending to be stupid, I'll tell you straight away—Chen Yang is getting married! The wedding is scheduled for February 9. She sent me an invitation, and I know she can't Sent to you." My head hurts, like being bombarded by a shell, and I gasped for breath from the pain.My tears probably flowed down because of too much pain, um, it must be because of too much pain...