Author: Ling Yu Fu Shu My boyfriend went bankrupt and wanted to break up with me.I disagreed.He said, "Do you dare to get a marriage certificate with me then?"1Bennett Lennox and I got married officially.After coming out of the City Hall, my hands were shaking.Did I just marry like this?The other party was effectively an older man who had just gone bankrupt and only dated me seven times."Are you regretting it?" Bennett Lennox raised his eyebrows when he saw me looking absent-minded.As I hesitated over how to answer this tricky question, my mom called."Yvonne Scott! I heard from your dad that Mr. Arthur Lennox's company went bankrupt and is heavily in debt. You and his son didn't have sex yet, did you?"I blushed and looked at the man in front of me, then I whispered, "No.""That's good. Break up with him now, you hear me?""Yes." Suddenly, I didn't dare to take him home."By the way, if he asks you for money, don't lend him anything!" My mom didn't notice

11For the next few days, I was absent-minded.Considering the pressure of future repayments, I started to live frugally.Despite the debt issue that made me a little anxious, every day felt like a honeymoon since I had married him over a month ago."Honey, do you want to find a job?" On the weekend, I lay on the couch, watching him mop the floor. I couldn't help but ask him that.He turned around and looked at me while saying lightly, "I'll find a job after I pay off the debt.""You don't even have a job. How are you going to pay off the debt?" Was he just going to rely on the hard-earned money I gave him every now and then?In that case, we could only finish paying it all off when our great-great-great-great-grandchildren were born.I told him my thoughts, and he sighed while scratching my nose. "Do you think you're trying to move mountains? We're not paying off debt for generations to come.""I'm just worried." I held his hand and looked into his eyes seriously. "Bennett, d

21When we got home that night, I slept on the couch with my blanket and pillow for the first time instead of sleeping with Bennett.Bennett didn't stop me and let me sleep on the couch all night.My back hurt badly.It was the weekend, and my mom called me about the wedding photos. She said the wedding was in two months, and we needed to take the photos soon.I thought about how Bennett had betrayed me so badly, and I wasn't in the mood for the wedding anymore.But, at the same time, I was reluctant to break up or get divorced over this.Bennett made breakfast and called me to eat.I took a few bites, and then my sadness broke like a dam, the tears I had been holding back all night falling like rain.He just watched me quietly and didn't try to console me.I cried for a while, then went back to our bedroom and cried some more with my face down on the bed.After a while, Bennett finally came in, opened the closet, and took out a wad of cash from the pocket of the suit I boug

6I woke up from my dream.My mom knocked on the door and shouted, "You're going to be late!"It was almost 9 a.m. again.I had been sleeping soundly since the day when Roland appeared in my dream. I couldn't even hear the alarm clock at all.I didn't have time to have breakfast, so I grabbed a carton of milk and some bread and ran out of the house.On the way to work, I kept repeating in my head Roland's words, "After all, you stepped on my feet twice and I didn't feel a thing."My heart beat fast. I wondered if Roland had already recognized me in reality as well.Roland hadn't arrived at the company yet when I arrived. Thinking of my work report, I turned on the computer to start writing it.Dorothy leaned over and teased me, "You work so hard!"I took a bite of the bread and replied, "Mr. Lawson asked me to rewrite a detailed work report."At this moment, a slender figure walked past us.I stopped in my movements stiffly."What's wrong?" Dorothy asked.The door of the

13After finishing this song, I handed the microphone to my colleague and excused myself from the room.I suddenly heard someone calling me when I walked to the end of the corridor.I turned around and found it was Roland.I'd never seen Roland act like this before. He almost trotted over to me, a little flustered. A curl of black hair fell loosely across his forehead. He was dressed casually as if he were a young man in his early twenties."Mr. Lawson, what can I do for you?" I asked.Roland opened his mouth and said, "You..." After a pause, he asked, "Are you going back now?"I nodded and answered, "Yes, I'm."He lowered his eyes for a moment. He then looked at me again and asked, "Is your boyfriend waiting for you?"I was speechless.Why did Roland in my dream or real life think I had a boyfriend?"No. My bestie is waiting for me," I answered."Oh, I see," he said, taking a few steps closer to me.I smelt a faint smell of alcohol on him."Let's go along!" he said.I w