For my honeymoon trip with Alan, I secretly imagined how many times we had our first love affair, lying under the covers. However, the fact that caught me off guard filled my body like thorns.
Alan is a friend's girlfriend. As the saying goes, a friend's wife should not be deceived. I also understand this truth. But when I first saw Alan, I couldn't extricate myself. Her every move made it linger in my mind. In order to meet Alan, I often find a reason to invite my friends to drink and talk to each other, so that I can see Alan more. I have seen Alan more often in this way, and he naturally treats me well. When things happen, he also asks me for help like his buddies do. As long as Alan asks me for help, I will strive 100% to do my best. Because all my efforts are for her, I know it's unethical to do so myself, but I really want to marry a wife as pure and beautiful as Alan.
My buddies have also had multiple arguments with Alan because they got too close to me, which made me secretly happy. I intentionally sent messages to comfort Alan and repeatedly expressed my guilt for causing her emotional trouble. The more I am like this, the more Alan regards me as her confidant. Whenever there is anything unhappy with her friends, she will talk to me. And the more angry the guys become. This is what I expected.
I took advantage of the opportunity and won Alan's heart. Finally, Alan broke up with his buddies and became my girlfriend. My friend hated me for taking away his girlfriend and cut off contact with me greatly. In fact, my friend broke up with me, which made me feel very relieved because I can see that Alan's psychology has not completely let go of his ex boyfriend. Alan couldn't resist my various merits and ultimately agreed to marry me. But she proposed a honeymoon trip. Of course, I cannot seek knowledge about such a romantic matter.
Tomorrow is the day of our honeymoon trip, and I have been working hard for three years to make it happen. My heart is pounding uncontrollably, imagining various joys and happiness for us and our lives in the future. The next day, I took a simple salute and wrapped it around Alan's arm, embarking on our newlywed honeymoon journey. According to Alan's meaning, let's first take a look at the sea. I hugged Alan and strolled along the beach, drinking sweet wine. I was so happy that I almost fainted. It seemed like only for a while before the night sank deeply. I took Alan's hand and said with a strong sense of drunkenness, "Wife, let's go back to the room. I want to make a villain earlier." Alan nodded shyly, and I liked Alan's reserve.
Alan helped me back to the bed in the hotel room and said he had left his bag in the restaurant, asking me to wait for him to come back soon. I got up uneasy and walked to the door, staring at Alan's back with my eyes. Suddenly, a familiar figure appeared from the opposite room and stood in my room,
I exclaimed in surprise, man, how could you be here. How do you know that Alan and I are here on our honeymoon? Are you here to force Alan back with me? He said calmly: You're married, I wish you all the best. I happened to be staying at this hotel when I came here to handle business. I came in and sat down. Seeing my friend not remembering past grievances made me feel very embarrassed. After all, I took away his girlfriend and we talked a lot after entering the house, but we didn't talk about Alan again. I was happy to be able to reconcile with my brothers and let go of my stomach and drink a lot. When I woke up, it was just dawn. I patted my head and didn't see Alan Lan. I didn't think things were going well, so I quickly pushed the door open and looked at room number 021. That's right, I ran to the restaurant and it was already empty.
I understand where Alan is now. I stood outside my friend's room and waited until finally my friend came out with Alan in their arms. Their expressions remained calm and did not explain a word to me. I didn't say anything, but with an indescribable mood, I turned around and left alone, leaving the emotion that should have belonged to me.
(Intern Editor: Lai Jiaxing)