The Returning Ex: A Post-Breakup Love Story

The Returning Ex: A Post-Breakup Love Story

Bella Youngman

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Here's the translation: In our next encounter, he had become a top celebrity. Meanwhile, I was still at the village entrance catching geese. Someone mentioned me and asked, "Do you still keep in touch?" Zhou Sinian glanced down at me and replied, "No contact, not familiar." Three years ago, he said I was too clingy and that there was no way we could be together. After hearing that, I deleted his contact information, threw away his gifts, and walked away. I thought he was still the same. But I didn't expect that from the very beginning of participating in the dating show, he was there for me.

Chapter 1

Three years ago, because of one sentence from Johnny:

"She was too clingy, I had no choice but to be with her."

I deleted his contact information, threw away the gifts, and walked away.

Later, when we met again, he had become a top celebrity.

And I was still living a simple life in the countryside.

Someone mentioned me and asked:

"Do you still keep in touch?"

Johnny looked down at me as I lay on the ground:

"No contact, not familiar."

It was only later that I realized he had come for me from the very beginning.

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Three months after I quit my job to write novels in the countryside, I didn't expect to see Johnny at the village entrance.

When our eyes met, I was lying on the ground, tightly holding onto a goose's leg.

He was more mature and composed than four years ago, giving off a vibe that kept people away.

In my panic, I lowered my gaze.

"This is so embarrassing." My bangs covered most of my face, and the atmosphere was tense for a few seconds.

Suddenly, someone started laughing.

A girl standing next to Johnny laughed and asked him:

"Johnny, are all the girls in the countryside this interesting?"

Johnny ignored the girl, who felt a bit awkward and continued to ask:

"I heard you dated a girl from the countryside in college. Do you still keep in touch?"

The girl didn't know that the countryside girl she was talking about was me.

Johnny's expression grew even more serious. He turned and left, leaving behind a casual remark:

"We haven't been in touch for a long time, not familiar."

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