It was originally a book based on real life, adapted from the author's personal experience. Because it was too real, it was sealed for a long time and now it has been forced to delete a lot.
Real experience, a rural girl born in the 1980s. He was not good, but when I saw him, my joy spread from my heart to my whole body; he didn't mention marriage, so we waited and asked; he replaced rejection with silence, and I let go, not embarrassing him or wronging myself. I turned around neatly, as if as long as I was cool enough, sadness would not be able to detect me.
Just like I never doubted that the earth revolves around the sun, I never doubted Tan Songwei's love for me, even if he left so resolutely, even if he never looked back, even if he got married and had children. My stubbornness is almost instinctive. I just believe that Tan Songwei will definitely come back to me. However, I guessed the beginning, but not the ending.
It is very close to reality, be aesthetics, and it is a be that is about healing, growing up, mixed with sorrow and joy of parting, regretful, plain and delicate [send heart]
It is a very realistic and life-like book. The relationship between the male and female protagonists is neither sadistic nor sweet, but the plot is compact and narrated, just like the stories of others that I have experienced around me.
These two stories are definitely not cliche plots. The sober heroine always knows what she wants. She is not attached to anyone and is beautiful and radiant on her own.
As for how we fell in love and how we did it, the platform does not allow us to elaborate or describe the details. Let's put it this way - if two people truly love each other and love each other passionately, in fact, movements, skills, software, and hardware are no longer important. They are already burning at a glance. If they kiss again, will it be like a raging flame? If they kiss again... Won't it explode? Is it an explosion like an atomic bomb or a hydrogen bomb? Or is it the fission and fusion inside the sun that cannot be seen directly? Wu Kun stared at Liang Shuang's face from above. Her face was so small and passionate, her eyes glowed passionately, like heated charcoal fire, and her body was as warm as a stove. Her lips were slightly open, red, and very tempting. Wu Kun couldn't help but kiss her deeply, like honey, so sweet that people couldn't bear to leave. Her skin was so fair and delicate, so tight and round, that people once again lamented Nuwa's partiality. They touched lightly, pressed closely, and stuck deeply. They finally understood what it means to become one, and what it means to be one with nature. There are countless kinds of happiness in the world, and this kind of happiness can overwhelm countless kinds of happiness. Liang Shuang touched Wu Kun's belly. There was a scar about 12 centimeters long like an earthworm on her lower abdomen. Liang Shuang felt distressed and blamed herself. It recorded the years when she wanted to look back but didn't want to look back. Wu Kun held her little hand and said, "It's just you. It's so good to have someone touch it. It was born because of you and for you. How romantic. Moreover, I am dependent on you and you have to be responsible for me." After saying that, he pretended to be a shy little girl and went straight into Liang Shuang's arms. Liang Shuang giggled. Once, during the day, the two of them were lying on the bed again. As a prank, Liang Shuang used a gel pen to draw a lot of lines next to the scar, and said, "Look, the earthworm has turned into a centipede." In a month, the small bed and the thin brown mattress endured a lot. Although Wu Kun is a calm old master in life, in bed, he is a lively, versatile, self-taught and truly good man. Creative people are not only creative in work and study, but also in bed; people who can persevere can not only run 10,000 meters on the playground and remain calm, but also do forty minutes of push-ups without changing their expressions; Liang Shuang is like a scrambled egg, being tossed around by the chef, fried to a golden and full color, and at the same time, the tangy fragrance fills the small room. The lingering sound and aftertaste lingered for three days without ever ending. The two of them didn't take up much space. The small bed was too big for three square meters, and the average area per person was 1.5 Square meters. They rarely set foot in other places. When he had to go to work, Wu Kun reluctantly cleaned up his clothes. The rest of the time, he stayed in the three square meters.
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