On that day, the students gathered together and laughed. My first love looked at me and suddenly asked about my living situation. I hesitated, after all, this is not an easy topic.
But in the face of her questions, I still told the truth, I told her that my life is not easy, and I only have 3,000 yuan a month for living expenses. The first love frowned after hearing this, and seemed to be a little displeased. However, not long after, in the evening, she suddenly transferred me 2,000 yuan, saying that she was helping me tide over the difficulties.
I'm a little confused, why would she suddenly give me moneyAfter all, our relationship is not too close. It seems that this class reunion may trigger an unexpected twist.
After my first love transferred me 2,000 yuan, I felt a little entangled and troubled. Although this money temporarily relieved my financial pressure, it also made me feel uneasy and embarrassed.
I wasn't close to my first love, so why would she suddenly give me money?I began to think that there must be something going on here, so I decided to talk to her.
A few days later, my first love and I agreed to meet at the teahouse. Once I was seated, I asked her directly, "Why did you transfer money to me?"We didn't have a lot of contact with each other, which made me feel a little overwhelmed.
When the first love heard this, a trace of embarrassment and embarrassment flashed on her face, and then she slowly spoke: "Actually, this money is the New Year's money given to me by my mother, I am not short of money, I just want to help you."
After listening to her explanation, I became even more suspicious. Although the rhetoric of first love seems reasonable, it still feels a little strange. The intimacy between us had not yet reached the point where we could talk about everything, and it bothered me that she had suddenly acted like this.
As time passed, I slowly let go of the mystery of the money that my first love had given me, but at the same time, something happened that made me feel torn. One day, I received a ** call from home, and the voice of my brother on the other end said that he had been in some trouble lately and hoped that I could lend a hand.
As soon as I heard this, my heart was a little entangled, after all, I myself was not rich, and what I could help was extremely limited. The incident of my first love touched this family problem and shook me deeply.
Brother, I understand your situation, but I also have my own problems, and there is really no limit to what I can do to help you. "I tried my best to explain it to my brother. He was silent for a moment, then said, "Okay, I understand.
You also have to take care of yourself. "* After hanging up, I couldn't help but think about the money that my first love gave me, and I began to wonder, is there some secret hidden in it?
These things bother and contradict me. In this time of complicated family relationships and relationships, I was in a difficult situation like never before. I don't know what's going on.
The sudden action of my first love made me feel very puzzled. Why did she give me money?I didn't borrow money from her, and I didn't ask her for help. This made me question her motives, and doubts quickly escalated into suspicions.
I thought to myself that there must be some kind of intention behind this move. Slowly, I became more and more suspicious of her true intentions, and even felt a little uneasy.
A few days later, I received a **, which was called by my first love. She offered to meet me, and I thought about it and decided to meet her.
We met at a café and she said, "I know it might come as a surprise to you that I've made you money before, but I have something I'd like you to help with." "My heart was full of vigilance again.
What's wrong?I asked in a low voice. "I ......I've been having some financial trouble lately, and I hope you can lend me some money, and I promise to pay it back to you at the agreed time. The voice of the first love was slightly low, but the eyes were firm and sincere.
I couldn't help but feel a wave in my heart. Although I don't have much savings and every penny is hard-earned, my first love used to be very good to me and we used to have good memories. Looking at her now, I couldn't bear to refuse. So, I nodded and agreed to her request.
A few days later, I found out that my first love hadn't returned my money as scheduled. Every time I contacted her to urge, she always found all kinds of excuses to excuse herself. After a long time, I began to wonder if she was sincere in paying back.
I didn't want to turn my face easily, but I was extremely disappointed by her attitude. This contradiction stuck like a thorn in my heart and left me in a dilemma.
When I got home, I sat alone on the couch and fell into deep thought. I found myself in a tricky situation, my feelings for my first love made it difficult for me to decide, and at the same time I was bored with some of her actions.
This question stuck like a needle in my heart and left me feeling confused and helpless. A month passed, and my first love found me again, and there was a hint of anxiety in her voice.
She said she needed to borrow money, saying that it was for personal reasons and that she needed money to solve it. I wondered if this money had something to do with the money she had suddenly transferred to me earlier
But I lent it to her anyway. However, it didn't take long for me to find out that she wasn't using the money to address what she called "personal reasons."
My heart was filled with indignation and loss. I don't understand, why did she lie?Why did you lie to me and give me money?I was puzzled by all this. I can't guess if there's a hidden meaning, but I'm sure it's extremely unpleasant. Maybe I should find a time to talk to her.