"We live in different cities, don't speak the same language, and have different lifestyles."
"Besides, I heard from your older sister that you'll definitely have to take care of our parents in the future. I still have my mother to take care of me at home, so it's impossible for me to move in with you. Therefore, let's break up."
It sounds fine, and it's quite appropriate.
"Okay, then let's break up."
"Let's calculate our previous expenses. I visited you once before, and I spent quite a lot of money then. Could you refund that amount to me?"
Mo Yan: "???"
"You're my boyfriend. You come here to see me, and I'll give you the money for your expenses?"
What about when I go to find you?
I stayed at your house for a week, and I covered all your expenses, including yours. You preferred to wait until I was done with my work before ordering takeout, rather than go out to buy food.
You left me alone in a strange city, going out to buy you food, and I didn't even say anything was wrong. How dare you ask me for money? Fine, let's calculate it carefully then.
To be honest, the original owner really spent a lot of money on that boyfriend.
When two people are dating, isn't it normal for them to spend money on each other during the relationship? And when they break up, can't they part amicably and consider the good memories as the past?
"Fine, then I guess I'm out of luck. From now on, let's not contact each other anymore and delete each other's contact information."
"good."
Mo Yan thought that was the end of it, but to her surprise, the other person went to an online novel forum to expose that he had a particularly outrageous girlfriend who had spent a lot of his money, and so on...
Of course, that's a story for another time.
Mo Yan felt a little hungry, so she went to the kitchen to cook noodles. She made chicken soup noodles, added two poached eggs, some ham, some greens, and sprinkled on some chopped green onions.
No matter what, you must eat well.
Hmm, I should get some kimchi another day, that would make it even more perfect.
I'm enjoying noodles while watching a TV show; it's a really nice experience.
I started cleaning up after dinner when my phone rang.
Mo Yan glanced at the phone; it was a call from her father.
After answering the call, Mo Yan began wiping the table.
“We’ve already asked your sister, and she really is sick. We’ll be accompanying her to the hospital for the next few days. You should also get a tissue matching test.”
Mo Yan's lips curled up slightly, her eyes filled with a hint of mockery. "Dad, have you forgotten that I just had surgery a few years ago? Do you think my physical condition is good enough for a match? Even if I were a match, do you think I could donate?"
Or is it that in your heart, there's only your eldest daughter and no one else like me, your second daughter, and you want me, your second daughter, to die?
Mo Yan hung up the phone after speaking. The original owner had a heart condition and underwent surgery two years ago, the cost of which was borrowed from friends. They said they had no money, and that Mo Bei was the one taking care of the original owner, as her parents didn't have time.
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