Because it's not your girlfriend, I've been silently paying attention to you for a long time. Finally one day I couldn't help but let go of being reserved. I said to you that I like you, and then smiled and waited for your refusal. Because it is not your girlfriend, I will care about your every move, remember every word you say. Listen to you on a certain day, and pretend to look at your surprised expression in the way you think about it.
The sinking sunset, with the illusion of kapok, falling leaves, sleeping in the grave of the ghost, but standing in front of the tombstone, the tombstone clearly engraved: sleep under kapok, you and my eternal love. Can not help but sigh, and the tomb fell asleep two love lovers. The girl is called Yanya and the boy is Haoyi. Hours for girls and boys are neighbors, and two are for neighbors. At school, the boy turned left
She fell in love with the masculine atmosphere of his eyebrows, and lusted for the self-confidence of his mouth when his smile grew up. The 23-year-old girl, under the embarrassed youth, a rabbit with a pure infatuation like a leap, couldn't help but jump out and hurried back into the cave. Insomnia every night, only for the day when he helped her to correct mistakes when a look of love, or he received a gentle thank you for coffee. She was met with his wife.
At that time, he was a rural elementary school teacher. In the icy house, there was no heating, and only a small, brittle honeycomb coal stove. He often corrects his students' assignments late into the night and his feet are numbed. At that time, she farmed in the countryside and distressed her man. So she wore wool socks. When he returned, she took his feet in her arms and warmed him a little. He said, smelly. She said, no
In September, I changed a company. The office is a large room, and they are all partitioned and invisible to each other. But the phone between the adjacent cells can hear clearly. My colleague on the left seems to be a very vivacious man. "My wife, I want to have pork stew this evening." "Wife, isn't that hot gray shirt? I'm going to wear it tomorrow." "My wife, I'll lick your scallion oil again."
Why people are so sweet when they are in love, but once they live together, there will be so many contradictions? Some people are constantly looking for love and pursuing the sweetness among them. Therefore, when love is changing, they prefer to change one person instead of finding out the problems between them… What is true love? Everlasting love does not exist? Perhaps you read the following article and you will have that
Dear wife: Hello, I can only call you politely before I know you. I don't know if it's such a cold day. What are you doing? It's listening to music or watching TV. Or is studying homework busy for exams. Of course, I shouldn't ask you so much, because at the moment, I'm not someone you, I It has nothing to do with you. I have been cold for several days. I think I can’t figure out why
That year, she was sixteen and for the first time liked a boy. He is not very tall, Sven, but he likes to play football very well. He has a good, low voice and has a good grade. He is often the number one in the class. Although at the time, Puppy Love was no longer a big problem. Girls are not news anymore. Girls are not introverted girls. But she never thought to confess to him, just
When she met her, he broke up with his first girlfriend. Maybe it was eager to replace the pain caused by his first love with an emotion. He began to pursue her initiatively, although he did not love her. She is very simple and soon fell into the love network he deliberately weaved. She is not very beautiful, but she is kind, gentle and diligent. The most important thing is that she loves him. One year later, he married her. After marriage, everything is logical and flat
"By life and death, we have to speak with our children. We must hold our hands and keep our children old." It is an old and firm promise. It is a romantic and beautiful legend. Hand-to-hand swiftness and shortness suddenly shortened, and the gratitude and dissatisfaction were dissipated with ease, and the tears in his hand couldn't bear to see each other. At the time of hand-holding, the cold and warm heart knows; at the time of hand-holding, sadness and joy are both forgotten. Helplessness is the sadness behind the handle, and frustration is the separation.
The power of love is super-thinking. He can change a person and make it produce a power that cannot be produced in peacetime. – Inscription After the death of her friend's mother, my friend worried that his father could not live for a year or two. After all, he was 86 years old. He would be paralyzed because of sadness and loneliness, as well as illness and depression. Surprisingly, now that my friend’s mother died three years ago, his father is nearly nine ranks.
When I talked to a friend about what I was looking for, I remembered two people who were deeply impressed. One is a strong actor Wang Zhiwen. On CCTV's "Life of Art" program, Zhu Jun asked Wang Zhiwen: "How old hasn't gotten married since she was 40?" Wang Zhiwen said with a smile: "I didn't find a suitable one." "What kind of look for?" Wang Zhiwen's pensive moment , said: "I want to find a place
On the day she married him, she cried so hard that she seemed to be living in darkness. She is beautiful, with big eyes and a small mouth. Her skin is clean and white. She has a slim body and long hair like a waterfall. She walks up and flutters and shakes like a flower swaying in the wind. He is a teacher at the village primary school, and looks fat and dark, and is half a head shorter than her. She does not love him and she does not love at all. At that time, she already has a heart.
Heard such words: pessimists believe that marriage is the grave of love, and optimists believe that if there is no marriage, love does not even have a grave. Love is mostly sweet and romantic. Even if you quarrel with the occasional quarrel, it's because the other person still cares about each other. Marriage is a reality. For a long time, it may be dull. When a 40-year-old woman talks to me, she says: Yan Yan,
The most favorite poem of Tagore, looked and looked again, thought and thought… Looking at people's heartache and thought of making people hurt. …people who are destined to be unable to meet will silently die while waiting… How sad, reading this poem, the heart seems to be cut in half, half in the water, half in the blood, heartache… I Knowing he was there, but I could only look at him, everyday sunrise and everyday sunset
Their marriage will not last forever in ordinary people's speculations. At the time, he was a top student at a prestigious university. The technical department assigned to the unit was handsome, handsome and of extraordinary temperament. Someone in the unit gave him a match. He always said: “I will still be in love after one or two years of work.” Slowly, some people say that he is too clear-hearted and that he is disdainful of ordinary girls. She is a temporary worker of the unit and graduated from junior high school
A man should love a woman like this. That is, when he wakes up early in the morning, he kisses lightly. When you love someone, when you can't afford it, ask her to pull you up. When she puts her hand on you, she'll be pulled by you. In the arms, when you love someone, when you can't eat food that you can't swallow, you eat with relish, and say that your girlfriend is doing a lot more delicious than outside and then secretly
The man is a taxi driver who runs around during the day and is exhausted at night. But when a woman sees him back, she always likes to talk about him. And he just reluctantly should be heard a few times. For a long time, the woman gradually became annoyed. As usual, she bought food and cooked food but seldom paid attention to him. His temper began to change. After he used up something without returning to his place, he failed to return home for him.
I do not know when, he and she rarely speak. When they were in love, the two of them had endless confession and soaked in a sweet love message all day, like sweet honey in a honey jar. Whenever he remembered the scene at that time, he was very emotional. Shortly after marriage, the sweet life was like a shelf life. He and her began to have endless noises, from small to loud noises, and even gas.
She was 20 years younger than him, and when she was married to her, people in her hometown thought she was on a big buck. Only she knew what kind of man he was. He is just an ordinary man, black, ugly, yellow teeth. The matchmaker did not say that at the beginning. It was only a man who had lived. He had been delayed because of a poor family and had never found a wife. In those days, all the women who hadn’t found their wives were going to the mountains to find them.