Chapter 4The Trust Fund Baby is a Simp

I seem to remember a little bit, but not much.

I only knew that he was another existence like a trust fund baby in the capital circle.

Sarah said:

"William Wen's grandmother was in poor health, so he went to your small county town to study in order to spend more time with the old lady."

"He's handsome and has good grades, and is currently studying abroad."

There seemed to be such a person deep in my memory.

But it was too far away.

People like him, proud sons of heaven, never had any contact with small figures like me.

I lowered my head and looked at the chat records.

The afternoon before yesterday at 3:00 PM

Jayden: "Bro, I still can't forget her."

"Even though she is so bad to me, greedy for money and lustful, I still can't forget her, it's so painful."

William: "Oh."

Last night at ten o'clock

Jayden: "Bro..."

William: "Get lost."

Jayden: "Boohoo, I got drunk and dreamed of her again."

"Do you think she might also be unable to forget me and is visiting me in dreams?"

William: "Only dead people visit in dreams."

Jayden: "Then she must have died for our love."

William: "Can you not be so confident?"

"Even if she died for love, could she find you? Is she a vengeful ghost haunting you?"

Jayden: "But we made eye contact in the dream, she just looked reluctant to part with me."

William: "..."

"Pigs look up before they're slaughtered. She probably hates you to the bone when she looks at you."

Jayden: "It's okay if she hates me, it's better than forgetting each other in the world."

"Bro, what time does your plane land? Can you come drink with me?"

William: "Not going."

Jayden: "Please."

"I'll call you Dad for a month."

William: "Disgusting."

Jayden: "?"