I just got married at 32 years old, but my wife left me on the wedding night. It’s ironic and bitter. Previously, my ex-wife and I only dated for 3 months and then got married, we didn’t have a deep love. The two come together because they feel that their families are compatible. However, not being a wife for a full day, she left me without any regrets. It’s been 3 years now, I’m still haunted by the old story, feeling sad when I remember that grim wedding night.
Now my ex-wife has a new family, and I am still single. I did not dare to go to anyone for fear of repeating the same old story. Just like that, I became taciturn, difficult. Many matchmakers but I keep dismissing it, maybe in this life I will never get married again. Until I met Mai, a girl 5 years younger than me, personality, talkative. We are like two opposing pieces, strangely attracted to each other.
Falling in love again, I feel like I’m reliving the time when I was a teenager with dating, nostalgia, jealousy, but I didn’t dare to think about getting married. Loved each other for nearly a year, did not see me say anything about future plans, Mai asked. I just hummed and said that both of them should love but should not get married, I don’t like marriage. Mai was angry and said she wanted to be long-term, not temporary, without a title.
She was angry with me, demanding a breakup. I just didn’t know what to say until Mai asked me about my ex-wife and why we broke up so soon. I don’t know how to answer you, I just accept all the blame on myself. Thinking for a long time, I was afraid of losing Mai, so I decided to tell the truth.