𝐓𝐢𝐦𝐞𝐥𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞 | 𝐋𝐢𝐬𝐤𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐀𝐝𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧

Chapter 3

--Lisa--

Further ahead, there are several colleagues from the same company. They have a harmonious atmosphere, but they are not close enough to be called "friends"; to their right, there is a mother and daughter, rich, and both seem to be very shy. The lonely woman in the corner should be a female office worker. Not far from her, there is a man standing, quite gentle, but with a gloomy look in his eyes...

He walked past the window.

My heart skipped a beat, and then I saw a girl next to him. The girl's hands were around his arms, and their bodies were very close. His face was facing outside the boat, so I couldn't see his expression. But I could see the girl's face, she was very beautiful, with tears in her eyes, looking at him aggrievedly.

My heart sank, and I felt a little annoyed. Without hesitation, I got up and followed him to see what was going on.

If this is his girlfriend, then he is most likely a scumbag. She even drank my green plum wine!

There was no one in the corridor. I was almost at the end, quite far from the restaurant, when I heard his voice from the corner. It was very cold and low: "Tell me, who are you doing justice to with such a poor performance?"

I stopped, hesitated for a moment, and poked my head out slightly. I saw a fierce scene behind the corner.

He pushed the girl against the wall. She lowered her head, almost to the ground, and kept wiping away tears. He had a gloomy face, veins popping out on his forehead, and looked like a completely different person. In his other hand, he was holding a book, which was almost crumpled into pieces.

He yelled, "You said you've never traveled before, so I brought you here. This money didn't fall from the sky, it's the dividends I got from staying up all night to help my mentor with his project. But when will you be able to be more sensible? How many times have you taken the CET-4 and still failed? You only know how to eat, drink and have fun all day long, and your grades are a mess. How are you going to find a job in the future? Rely on me to support you? Huh? Is that what you think? Why don't you talk? Look into my eyes, don't look down? Why don't you dare look into my eyes?"

That's a bit of a harsh insult.

I suddenly felt like I didn't know him anymore. In fact, I didn't know him in the first place. No matter who this girl was to him, I suddenly felt like I had lost interest in him.

A feeling of having empty hands suddenly again.

I turned around and was about to leave when he started to scold me again: "Even if your grades are not good, why don't you take part in more social activities to improve your comprehensive abilities, read more useful books and take more qualifications? Don't you know how competitive society is now? You just read these nonsense books all day long, and talk nonsense about love. It's rubbish! What kind of future can you have with this?"

He threw the book in his hand to the ground.

Originally, I had planned to let him go. I didn't care whether he was cheating on me or not, and I wouldn't go on his date. But out of the corner of my eye, I caught a glimpse of the cover of the book.

I felt like someone poked my forehead with an electric wire. Although the current was weak, my whole head was suddenly electrified.

The cover clearly reads: Author: Lalisa.

*That's the book I wrote.

I slowly raised my head, and he also noticed someone next to him at this time, turned around and saw me, and was stunned. The menacing sinister look in his eyes had not yet faded.

I raised the corner of my mouth and snorted coldly - my gay friend said that this expression of mine was very appropriate, both mean and arrogant and annoying - then I strode away in his instantly surprised expression.

This was my first encounter with him. I thought he was a great man and that I was lucky enough to find a treasure. But I didn't know that he was a scumbag who arrogantly trampled on my books.

When I returned to my room and slammed the door, I thought, he is such a bad lover, I don't want him even if he pays me back in the future.