That period of marriage between husband and wife was like a shot taken by a star, falling apart in two parts.
When we met again, he took off his gorgeous haute couture suit and became an ordinary Didi driver.
By accident, he took her order and everything was ready. As soon as the car started, her boyfriend in the back seat suddenly hugged her waist and gently pinched her chin, "Baby, you better drive, this driver smells poor and sour."
She watched him quietly get out of the car, take out his folding car from the trunk, and politely bend at 90 degrees, "Is there anything else I can help you with?"
What I got was the word "Go".
Under the dim streetlight, his back was still bent and motionless, and his voice did not fluctuate at all, "Okay, sir, please walk slowly."
The groveling and groveling gestures no longer held the arrogance of the past. They acted like two people and gradually disappeared into the night in the rearview mirror.
When they met for the second time, he was still miserable, pushing the old folding car with a child, and she said "Daddy, Daddy" childishly.
He seemed to have noticed her a long time ago. He nodded and greeted her from a distance. When he got closer, he told his daughter, "Be good and call her Auntie."
*Business war, divorced couple, reunion
*It's not about pursuing your wife and being cremated, it's not about being the second best male.
*The heroine is not the mother of the child
Intention: I suddenly woke up and realized that I have loved you for a long time
