Frantically abused by an ex-girlfriend

Author: xkzxz
Word count: 13735
As the rain outside became heavier and heavier, I gave up on going to bed. I looked at the mobile phone next to the bed and found that I had been tossing and turning for almost 3 hours, but what was even more disturbing to me was that there was no unread text message on the mobile phone.

Forget it, what are you doing so much, let’s play a few games first, anyway, I won’t be able to sleep tonight. After thinking about it, I got up and walked to the study.

My name is Lu Yan. I am 28 years old. After graduating from university, I came to this inland megacity and started to work hard. I did well. I’m in a bad mood today though because I broke up with my girlfriend Moriko four hours ago.

Moriko and I met 3 months ago, and I still remember meeting her in the subway for 5 days in a row. At the time, I thought I was really destined for her. Our relationship progressed quickly, from a jerky greeting at the beginning, to casual small talk, to first date, and finally to bed in less than two weeks. Of course, she is absolutely dominant in this relationship, and she is the one who takes the initiative to ask me out every time, and I am that kind of listless person, so I have no objection to this situation.

Why did I break up with her? Because of looks? No, no, although Moriko looks average, she belongs to the kind of MM who puts on 8 points and removes makeup 5 points, but her figure is definitely top-notch, at least according to my aesthetic standards. I like plump girls, and Moriko, as a girl with big buttocks and fat breasts, with a protruding front and back (her bust is 36D!), has reached the level of a goddess in my mind. But as a foot controller, what attracts me most to Moriko is her beautiful legs and jade feet. Moriko is 1.75 meters by visual inspection, at least a little taller than me after wearing high heels. She also likes to wear stockings to show off her proud legs. Moriko’s feet are truly beautiful, white and bright, with no veins visible, and purple nail polish on the toes. Of course, I have never told Moriko about these things, it is better to keep a low profile for foot control, otherwise it will be troublesome to be regarded as a pervert.

As for why I broke up with this sexy MM, it’s a long story. Since we officially dated, I would receive a call from her to wake me up at seven o’clock every morning, and every night at eleven o’clock she would call me to wake me up, and what’s even more annoying is that every twenty minutes, she would send you a short message on time and reply with ‘um’, ‘haha’, it doesn’t matter, if I don’t reply, she will call me directly. If you think it’s just because Moriko cares about me, there’s something scarier behind it. I hereby solemnly declare that my nerves are normal, but I always feel that Moriko is following me. More than once, I have seen a figure like Moriko downstairs, near the company or even next to a friend’s house. The most exaggerated thing is that I went to sing K again at the same time. After I went to the toilet, I went to the private room next door. After I opened the door, I found Moriko sitting in it alone.Pigeon. I didn’t say anything at the time, but I already had plans to break up with her in my heart.

After thinking about it for a long time, I realized that I knew nothing about her. I don’t know where she is from, where she works, I don’t even know where he lives. Not because I was indifferent to her, but because she deftly prevaricated my questions every time. I feel more and more that the two of us are not suitable. Finally, 4 hours ago, I mustered up the courage to send her a breakup message. I know it’s asshole, but I can’t face Moriko’s reaction to this.

“Boom”

The thunder outside is getting bigger and bigger. It seems that this ghostly weather will not stop in a short time. I was about to turn on the computer when the doorbell suddenly rang.

“Did doo, doo doo, doo doo”

The monotonous sound of the doorbell was particularly eerie on this rainy night, it must be someone fucking knocking on the door at this time. I decided to ignore the bell.

“Did doo, doo doo, doo doo”

Listening to the continuous ringing of the doorbell, my restless heart gradually calmed down. Judging from this posture, the people outside the door don’t seem to be playing a prank. It might be the property downstairs, I comforted myself. I am renting an old house, and the water pipes are always leaking. The neighbors downstairs have raised their opinions more than once. Fuck, bothering me at this late hour. I reluctantly walked to the door.

“Did doo, doo doo, doo doo”

I don’t know why, but the sound of the doorbell gave me a very bad feeling. After ten seconds of stalemate, I held the doorknob and opened the door.

“Moriko…”

The person who knocked on the door turned out to be Moriko. She was soaked in the rain, but it was strange that she was carrying a bulging backpack.

The two of us stood at the door so awkwardly. To be precise, I was the one who was embarrassed. Moriko was expressionless, without any trace of anger or sadness, her eyes were fixed on me. I couldn’t stand her gaze, turned my head, and got out of the way. Moriko didn’t go out, and walked in without taking off his shoes, leaving black water marks on the tiles. I closed the door and found that Moriko was already sitting on the sofa, which of course was half wet.

I didn’t say anything, just took a large T-shirt and a dry towel from the bedroom closet and handed them to Moriko. Then I went to the kitchen and opened a bottle of beer and made a cup of coffee. The beer is for me and the coffee is for her. I know she likes coffee. In fact, what I was going to drink was just a cover, I was buying myself time to prepare, and I had to come up with a way to explain it to her. After five minutes, I slowly passed the coffee out.

Moriko didn’t change his clothes, but just wiped his face with the towel beside him. Just as I was about to speak, she spoke

“Who’s that bitch?”

I smiled bitterly in my heart, “Moriko, I’m not this kind of person. I decided to break up with you because… I don’t think we can get along.”

“Lu Yan, what you don’t like about me, can I change it? Why are you doing this to me!” After finishing speaking, she began to sob softly.

I’m a little soft-hearted, but I know that if this matter is not resolved now, it will be more difficult in the future.

I lowered my head and said, “Moriko, I, I really can’t stand some of your behavior, you don’t trust me at all

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