What is the little thing that your boyfriend inadvertently makes you chilling?

He is my ex-boyfriend now, because I feel that we have different views and he doesn't love me.

We are high school campus lovers, and we talked about senior one until senior three. As we all know, in senior three, the pressure of study is particularly great, and every day is an endless night of homework.

It's easy to change a person in senior three. I don't know when it started. Every time he saw me doing my homework and reading a book after class, he would come over and sarcastically say, Yo, so serious, do you understand? In that kind of high-pressure environment, everyone can't wait to burn incense and worship Buddha without making any mistakes. What kind of experience is it that someone sneers at you every day?

It's like when you are running hard, he puts a treadmill under your feet. No matter how fast you walk, it's just a joke in the same place. Later, he told me that I didn't dare to read books after class, and even I couldn't concentrate too much on my self-study class. I always deliberately deserted, because I didn't want to hear him say, "I just watched you seriously in the self-study class, and you are really a bully."

I thought maybe it's because at this time, the pressure is so great that human nature is deformed. He is afraid that in the future, the different grades of universities we attend will be farther and farther away. Everything will be fine after the college entrance examination, but it's not. Even more chilling things happened after the college entrance examination.

My father died the summer after the college entrance examination. The reason is not detailed. The following is a rough chat record. I said, "My father is in hospital." He asked why. And say, oh, then take good care of him. I'm going on a trip with my friends in a few days. Later, my father entered the ICU. The doctor said that the situation was critical and he might not make it. I told him that I hoped he could comfort me. But he didn't. He said, "Is it that serious? Then take good care of him in the hospital these two days. "

I told him, "My dad left", but he didn't call me back. At noon the next day, he called back and asked, "What's the situation now? I'm sorry I was a little busy yesterday." I said, "He left, and I'm still in the crematorium." Then he said his condolences and never spoke to me again.