"I have a friend."
"He broke up with his girlfriend."
"Because his girlfriend cheated on him."
"But he wants to get back together with her. What should he do?"
After hanging up on Gu Mingxuan, Luo Ye lay on his bed and prepared to look through his readers' comments.
He received more than ninety-nine comments every day, and they were all practically identical—people asking for pictures of his senior sister to use as wallpapers, wanting to see what she looked like.
What a joke. His senior sister was his. How could he possibly let them use her as wallpaper?
But soon, Luo Ye spotted one particular comment.
Bro, did you even listen to what you just said?
Your girlfriend cheated on you, then she dumped you, and now you want to get back together with her.
Come on, man. Can we have at least a little initiative here?
Oh, he did take initiative—he took the initiative to beg to get back together. That was yesterday's comment, so he had probably already been rejected by now.
Luo Ye did not reply, because simps never listened to advice.
Once he hit a wall, he would naturally reflect on himself.
Just as Luo Ye was about to go to sleep, the person suddenly sent another message.
"Read it? Great Luo Ye, I was just about to message you. We got back together. Thank you. Even though you didn't reply yesterday, I know that as a romance novelist, you must be happy for me."
Luo Ye: ...
Genius.
Since they had gotten back together, he had not even hit that wall.
This guy was finished. Luo Ye felt that if he advised him to break up now, the guy would definitely curse him out.
"Great Luo Ye, I'm a freshman this year. I didn't