Wanda stood outside the door, feeling as if her heart was being crushed by an invisible hand. A suffocating feeling swept over her entire body.
She could barely remember how she and Jazzy had endured these 999 breakups. Not long ago, these memories were so vivid—every heartbreak, every moment of reluctance, every regret, every bitterness...
When they were in school, Jazzy had been a thin boy, but he always hung out with a group of friends who loved to fight and cause trouble, brandishing sticks and knives, shouting louder than anyone else. Even during fights, he always rushed to the front.
Yet, only when he was with Wanda did he show a rare elegance, a trace of gentleness, even blushing from shyness. Only with Wanda could Jazzy be truly gentle. Because of this, Jazzy left an indelible impression on Wanda—one she could never forget.
Later, Jazzy had taken the initiative to pursue Wanda, but she rejected him many times. Frustrated, he became reckless and self-indulgent. He started hanging out with different girls every day, playing wildly with his friends and staying out all night.
Eventually, Wanda could no longer stand it and sought him out to talk. "You shouldn’t be so foolish."