Thirteen Years between Me and Him
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In the autumn of his eighteenth year, he spent his whole life with her with just two cents. Later, he would brag at gatherings, "My wife, you can get her for two cents. Isn't that cheap? Which of you is more attractive than me?" "Really?" Behind her, she opened her red lips lightly and asked slowly. "Yes, but these two cents are out of print now and are worth a fortune. You can't buy them for a thousand dollars, right?" He coaxed her with a flattering smile. It wasn't until one day that he accidentally dug out her diary when she was eighteen years old, and realized that the longest road he had traveled over the years was his wife's routine. "Sure enough, it's a woman's heart, a needle in the sea! The most poisonous woman's heart! I was deceived so hard!" "What?" Behind her, she slowly opened her red lips again. "I said, you are really good, brother, I admire you." He was timid again. We fell in love at first sight when we were young, and from then on the world became prosperous and desolate. Wherever you are, it is our home.
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