But cheating is cheating. Even if I am blind and can't see it, there are others who can see one thing without a trace. ? I couldn't believe it when I found it. I asked (around the corner) a good friend of my former close boyfriend. He said, yes, I talked about one. Mm-hmm. I didn't know until I asked him clearly that what he told his friend was the one he cheated on. It seems that I added a friend without adding it, that's right. And, really, after all, I'm not familiar with it, so I don't pay attention to many things. It was not until he told me the girl's name that I found out about it.
At that time, I hesitated. My wit was that I had a bad relationship with my close boyfriend, to what extent, that is, I encouraged to break up all day. I told her to break up with her, and she said if he bullied you. I said to myself, yes, I bullied you, and my thief was distressed. But judging from her tone, I know it's a little hung up at this time. I said you should break up with him. Her expression is still emotional. Then, for the sake of her good mood at the moment, I didn't continue. I just told her that you once saw that woman appear on his boyfriend list and asked her to ask. There is no result.
Then I kept speaking ill of him, and I succeeded in getting the girls to make a statement. I have no feelings for him. I really have no feelings. Wherein the operation is omitted. Finally, I told her the reason why I did it. Of course, the result is a breakup. After all, as long as the boudoir is well done, nothing can compare with a hoe.