Four years of poisonous pet, she gave all of her hatred to love, but what she ended up with was his betrayal and indifference. During the day, she was a simple and beautiful student in college, without any dust; at night, she was his slave, his maid, and the toy that endured to be happy under him. She only spoiled but not loved, she didn't care, she covered up all her sharpness just to leave him, and took away all her resistance and retreated to his world, but why, when she left, there was such a trace of emptiness in her heart. Fate did not want to let go of her, and she did not want to let go of herself. They met again, and there was a beauty in his arms, so why did she need her? The love she once regarded as a life-saving straw, had long left the shore, pain was overwhelmed, and clear tears were cut across her heart, and how could she escape the throne of love