Three years after my death, Zhou Jibai won his first Best Actor award.
At the awards ceremony, the host asked, “At this moment, do you have any words you’d like to share?”
Zhou Jibai dialed a number, but no one picked up. A mocking smile played on his lips. “On the day we broke up, someone told me that if I ever won Best Actor, she would jump off the eighteenth floor.”
“Why is she afraid to answer the phone now? She didn’t actually jump, did she?” I was currently floating right beside him, trying to touch that trophy, but I nearly choked back to life at those words.
… Zhou Jibai, how rude can you get?
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