When my boyfriend Ethan found me, I was leisurely watching a TV show and eating sunflower seeds. Seeing this, he angrily threw my tablet and asked, "How can you still be in the mood to watch a TV show here?!" I glanced at the broken tablet on the ground and responded coldly, "What's wrong? What happened that made you so anxious?"
Ethan didn't notice the change in my mood, and anxiously accused, " Linda 's subsidy for poor students has been cancelled! It is said that she was reported! The school leaders were furious and asked her to return all the previous grants! Her outstanding individual award and scholarships are also gone!" He continued, " Linda cried very sadly on the phone. You know, she is just a weak little girl."
" Haven't you been in charge of her school's funding before? What's going on today?!" He stared at me, his face full of anxiety.
I looked at his anxious expression and suddenly smiled: "Ethan, you are so anxious! Are you so anxious for Linda ? You were not anxious when I was sick, my company was blocked, and my mother passed away. When I cried to you, you said that I was an adult and should take on adult responsibilities. You also accused me of affecting your work efficiency and asked me to coax you for a long time. How come there is such a big difference now that you have changed someone? Is Linda more important than me in your heart?"
My words were three parts joking, and seven parts were really heartbreaking. After all, I thought Ethan was just unromantic, but he only had me in his heart. Now it seems that I was too naive.
Ethan was stunned, frowned, and looked a little impatient: "Are you jealous now? Linda encountered such a serious thing, and you are here to be unreasonably jealous of me?"
I smiled slightly: "It's just a question. If you don't like it, then I won't ask it." I changed the subject, "Have you checked your circle of friends today?" I stared into his eyes and asked softly.
"I saw it." He answered hesitantly, "Why? Did I miss some big news?"
He was silent for a moment, shook his head in self-denial, and forced a smile: "Nothing."
" That matter about Linda ..." He spoke again.
I glanced at my watch and said casually, "I'm a little busy today..."
Before she finished speaking, the door was pushed open, and a graceful girl walked in. Her eyes were red, and she looked pitiful: “Sister Grace Smith… please, help me.”
