He stretched out his hand and pressed the white shirt on Fiona’s face.

Fiona was wearing heavy makeup and the yellow foundation rubbed on his sleeves.

She said, “Isn’t it dirty?”

Marvin had a mysophobia and was particularly concerned about his white shirt.

Once, he got very angry when I pressed the white shirt he had just changed on his red skirt.

He couldn’t hide his anger. “Such a bright skirt will be stained!”

I frowned. “Of course, I will wash them by color! Marvin, I washed your clothes wrong?”

His face changed several times, he and finally suppressed his anger, but still couldn’t hide his disgust. “You know, I have mysophobia. You wore this skirt for the photo shoot. I don’t know how many bacteria are on it…”

I thought, everyone had their own quirks.

Marvin’s mysophobia was better than his sloppiness, so I always tolerated his so-called mysophobia.

But in front of me, after this precious white shirt was stained with a large area of ​​yellow, he said, “It’s not dirty. Fiona, have you forgotten? This is your 18th birthday gift to me. Tomorrow’s wedding, I will wear it for the ceremony. It’s like... you and I are finally married.”

I felt like I was falling into an ice cellar.

Marvin and I had known each other for five years and had been in love for three years.

And he was 18 years old ten years ago.

How did they manage to hide the truth and pretend to be strangers under my nose for so many years?

I always felt that it was my luck to meet Marvin.

He was a deputy chief physician with a bright future. He was only 30 years old and had the qualifications to be promoted to chief physician. He was 185 cm tall and his appearance was so good that patients could post videos of him on the Internet.

Such a perfect man fell in love with me and pursued me madly.

At first, I had a strong sense of unreality.

But I was soon convinced by the sense of security he brought.

There was no woman around him and his life was a straight line, except for the hospital and home.

There was no password on his mobile phone, I could check it at will.

He would never forget the sense of ceremony for all festivals.

On the night when he confessed to me, he prepared a car of roses, which was the ultimate romance.

He pursued me for two years and no matter how I refused, he would never give up.

My friends only envied me. “Yolanda, you must have saved the universe in your previous life!”