24I had complained to my best friend about what happened recently, but she kept shaking her head when she heard that."Your mentor's son is only 19 years old. He is indeed a little too young and has an unstable temperament.""Right?""But there is a problem.""What's the problem?""What's so good about you? Your figure is just average, but he still came to flirt with you. Is it true love? Hm...""Shut up!"Was she really my best friend? Why would she judge me all the time?I stood in front of the mirror and leaned to one side to take a look at my body. Then, I instantly became discouraged.My best friend was right. From the side, it was indeed difficult to tell whether I was a woman or a man.Jake seemed to be very busy in the next two days. He was not at home when I went back and he didn't come back until I got home."Where did you go?" I sat on the sofa and asked him when he returned."Took a walk outside.""Oh."He must have a girlfriend. I was sure of it.Who would

30As soon as we walked over, my junior's expression changed when she saw me and Jake.I felt that she seemed to know something.Mr. Holland frowned when he saw Jake."Brat, where have you been staying recently?"With a fearless look on his face, Jake pulled up a stool and sat down beside him. "On the streets.""You! Why didn't you come back? Do you know how worried your mom is?" Mr. Holland was pissed, but he couldn't really lose his temper because we were all here."Don't worry. You've seen me now."......"You look fine. You didn't starve to death outside?" Mr. Holland scolded him again."Mm, ya," Jake replied perfunctorily, but his gaze would drift to me from time to time.I immediately lowered my head and avoided his gaze.Damn it, why was he looking at me?"When will you come home?" Mr. Holland asked again."Didn't you say you're sick of seeing me? Why should I go back?" Jake looked carefree."Who said that?" Mr. Holland took a deep breath and said, "I had a slip o

5Back in the dorm, my roommates felt indignant for me."Cohen doesn't know you. Why is he always targeting you?""He is so handsome. I didn't expect him to have such a bad temper and such a bad character.""But he looks like a Capricorn jerk. The more a Capricorn likes a girl, the more he wants to bully her.""Ah, could it be that he likes you?"...Hearing that everyone was scolding Cohen, I didn't dare to tell them about the love letter.They would definitely laugh at my taste.After I spent a week in a daze, the post about my love letter had been deleted by someone, and Richard had almost forgotten about it.Only when he occasionally complained to me, he was filled with righteous indignation.Richard was my best friend. We had known each other since high school. We came to the same university, and he always looked out for me.Richard and I were not each other's type.He was very good to me, but he was lazy and always skipped classes. Sometimes, Richard asked me to do h

11I felt like a fish that couldn't escape Cohen's grasp even if I kept struggling.My face was redder than ever before."Don't flatter yourself," I muttered in a low voice and went to get my phone.Cohen leaned against the desk without retorting. He just looked at me and smiled.When I got the phone, I found that Richard had called me several times."In less than a minute, you cuckolded me again." Cohen glanced at me grumpily, looked at my phone, and stopped me with a cigarette in his mouth."No. I just want to know why he called me.""Oh? So you admit that I'm your boyfriend?""You..." Why did I feel that I had been tricked by Cohen?All of a sudden, Cohen was in a good mood. "I don't know the girl in class. I was sleeping. She put on my coat without my permission.""Why are you explaining to me? It has nothing to do with me." I played dumb.Cohen was not angry and continued, "I had a few girlfriends before. I can be considered a jerk. If you mind it, I can't do anything

15When I got back to the dorm, my roommates were so surprised that they all came to ask me.I was interrogated by everyone, and they congratulated me.Was I happy?I was happy, but there were some things on my mind.I didn't even have the courage to open Timeline to see if Richard had liked that post.I wanted to know Richard's reaction, but I was afraid of knowing his reaction.For the next week, I stayed with Cohen every day.He was very domineering. And I didn't dare to disobey him.Cohen went to classes, had meals, and went out to play. As long as he called me, I had to accompany him.Cohen had a bad temper. He didn't like to wait, and he hated me to disobey him.I couldn't find time to talk to Richard.Richard didn't send me another message.He seemed to have disappeared.From then on, I had never seen Richard again in the classroom, the canteen, or the basketball court.I opened the chat box and saw the last chat records.Richard: "I'm going back to my hometown n