Break Up With Decayed Love

"I'm sorry, Jason. I will never see Sam again!"

Ida threw herself into my arms. After a long time, I felt my shoulders getting wet.

"Why are you crying?" If I had seen her like that before, I would have felt very distressed, but strangely, now I only felt nasty.

"Sam's girlfriend came back from another city. As soon as she found me living in her bedroom, she went crazy and beat me up, saying I was a bitch and mistress. I was kicked out!"

"What about Sam? He didn't take your side?" I asked Ida with a frown.

Her eyes revealed a trace of resentment, "He was only concerned with coaxing his girlfriend. He didn't even dare to say anything when she hit me with a pillow. We are just friends. I have nothing to fear. But he even didn't stop her from kicking me out!"

I was speechless. No sane person would tolerate a partner living with someone of the opposite sex for half a month.

Sam's girlfriend was a normal person, and I also wanted to be a normal person again.

I pushed her away calmly, not knowing whether to comfort her or myself.

"Jason, it's not what you think. Every time I go to Sam's house, I sleep in the room at night and he sleeps on the sofa. We are just friends. Don't get me wrong!"

Seeing that I remained silent, she took my hand again and started to act coquettishly, "I know you are still angry about Sam and I going to see the sea. I was too emotional last time. I kept it from you because I was afraid you would be suspicious. Look! Actually, I brought you a gift at the beach!"

She took out a shell bracelet from behind like a magic trick, and raised her arm proudly, "I bought two, which are couples, and I'm wearing one of them!"

She stood there, looking at me ingratiatingly, like a child waiting for praise.

"Thank you!" I hesitated for a moment, but still took the bracelet politely.

"I'm going to be late for work, so I'm leaving now!" I turned around and was about to leave.

"Jason! What do you mean? I've already apologized. What else do you want? I won't let you go!" She grabbed my shoulders and wouldn't let me go.

I took a deep breath and suppressed the impatience in my heart. Every time, as long as she was angry, I had to coax her no matter what time or place, then she would stop making trouble.

"I don't mean anything. I'm just going to work now." I looked at her calmly.

"You didn't even ask me if I had breakfast!" She pouted in dissatisfaction.

"There is a breakfast shop next to the community. You can go and have something to eat!" I broke free from her hand on my shoulder and walked away.

That time, I didn't spoil her.