When Love Is a Game He Played Too Well 13

When Love Is a Game He Played Too Well 13

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Chapter 13 

Later, a long time passed, so long that the world was filled with autumn colors, and I received a message from Ronald

I remembered those years, every time I gave him a birthday, he hardly made any wishes

He would only push the cake in front of me and make me make a wish, and at that time I would usually say out a wish loudly

Then I wish Ronald and Elsie to be together forever, never to be separated 

He was always content and had no desires or aspirations to strive for in this world

So I couldn’t figure out what he wanted me to accomplish

Until I walked into that rented house again 

The layout remained unchanged, even the slant of the sunlight was in the same position

There were several dishes on the table, and the sound of pots and pans clashing came from the kitchen

I walked over subconsciously, countless times of muscle memory pulling me, leaning against the door frame, looking at the person in the kitchen

He didn’t tum back, just like before, he said without looking back, There’s one more dish, we’ll be able to eat soon.” 

Ronald’s cooking skills were actually not good, just better than mine, at least edible

1 picked up each dish one by one and put it in my mouth. He didn’t touch his chopsticks, just watched me eat

Just Like those years, an ordinary day that couldn’t be more ordinary, but it had the meaning of doomsday because of the farewell

Could you cook before?I asked, finally voicing a longstanding question 

No,he shook his head, It was Jennifer all along. She was the nanny who took care of me since I was little. That day, when I went back to her and told her that I wanted to learn how to cook, she was so shocked that she touched my forehead.” 

Actually, the meal you made was not tasty at all

But you always enjoyed your meals.” 

The room gradually darked, and no one turned on the lights. We sat in a corner of the sofa carpet

I should po,I said 

Elsie, over the years,

I wasn’t completely insincere.” 

I crouched down and extended my fingers to trace lids eyebrows and eyes inch by inch, Will we get married

I don’t know, so you are just speechless and unable to inake proinises

Baked Herald, he would definitely say yes loudly,I looked at him with a sinlle, par 

definitely be willing to marry me and grow old together.” 

falling one by one, He loves me so much, he would 

You knew better dun any, the ending was predetermined, only the process was

different” 

Sometimes I wish there really was a Roald in this world 

Hei 

e pudied ine into los arm, dl embrace that seemed to meld us into each other’s very bones

One wrong step, every step was wrong. Some people were never meant to meet, to know, to love each other

But you insisted on berading the barriers, musling until exhausted, and in the end, you were battered and bloodied 

He let go of me and gently parted my head, Here’s something for you, keep it” 

Afterwards, If you found a boyfriend with a slightly krever mancial status, you wouldn’t have to suffer with him. However, he shouldn’t rely on your Money and be lazy and unamblilous

Before getting together, at least find out about his family situation, about his salary and incume. If you can’t find out, have som 

don’t just go in without asking anything” 

looking at me, but I didn’t turn around. I walked forward, facing away froin him, step by step

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The phone rang, and I answered it 

I used to hit you from behind with a stick, but you never wanted to break up. How much you cherished it. Now, you say we’re breaking up, is it because he bullied you?” 

No, he didn’t bully me, it just wasn’t riglut.” 

Was it because of money? Mom has thought about it, If there’s no money, then there’s no money. Do you really think Mom nags about these things because she dislikes poverty and loves wealth? I’m just afraid that you’ll suffer if you follow him.” 

Mom, we didn’t really keep in touch after the breakup, and I couldn’t find him either.” 

How could it be… 

How could it not be? Some people just passed by, just because the weight was too heavy and too burdensome

But it became the most vivid and unforgettable stroke in the chapter of life, destined to be remembered for years

Ronald was not a persistent person, some people cannot be kept, it is more dignified to let go

However, losing is ap 

a process that will gradually wear away one’s thoughts over time

Although he had no damp emotions, it spread recklessly

Just that day, coincidentally, Jennifer suddenly asked him happily, Does your little girl still eat jujube paste cakes? Today, some jujubes fell in the yard, I picked up a few, they must be fresh when made,” 

He stopped his steps, and the regrets he had lost surged like a tide, gradually filling his heart with a subtle pain

Gone 

“Jennifer, there was no longer a little girl who loved to eat jujube paste cakes.” 

13 

When Love Is a Game He Played Too Well

When Love Is a Game He Played Too Well

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