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"My love for you is like a spring tide that comes quickly but never recedes."
Song Yuhe will always remember that day.
It was a hot summer day, and the boy stood in the middle of the crowd. The collar of his white shirt was unbuttoned by one or two buttons, and the hem was tied loosely into his pants. The wind ruffled the black hair, and a few dull hairs stood up at the edges.
He lowered his head and chatted and joked with others casually.
Not sure if he heard or sensed something, he suddenly raised his eyes and looked at her.
At a glance.
Heart arrest.
Song Yuhe looked away as if nothing had happened.
Just choppy breathing.
Revealing what I liked when I was sixteen.
*
During his college years, Song Yuhe received a lot of care from Xie Wenyuan. But she knew clearly that the man was just a former classmate and had no affection for her at all.
And she also hid her love very well, and she only had a casual acquaintance with him as a classmate.
Friends get together, drink for three rounds, and get drunk.
Friends joked about her and Xie Wenyuan, "You two are single, so you might as well get together."
All kinds of eyes fell on the two of them.
Xie Wenyuan closed his eyes and rested peacefully, without any intention of expressing his position.
Song Yuhe smiled and declined lightly, "Just friends."
But Song Yuhe didn't expect that after the drinking party ended, the man who had no reaction just now would trap her next to the car.
Xie Wenyuan stood in front of her, his eyes clear, and he suddenly said: "Song Yuhe."
"Would you like to stay with me?"
The meaning of this statement is obvious.
Song Yuhe kept silent when he was drunk.
Seeing no response from her, Xie Wenyuan pressed his temples and said casually: "If you don't speak, I will assume that you agree."
Before the woman could speak, the man left in a hurry.
Song Yuhe, who stayed where he was, did not dare to take what he said seriously. He only thought that he had a big dream and that Xie Wenyuan was drunk and talking nonsense.
The next day, Song Yuhe fell into a drowsy sleep when he received a call from him that disturbed his sleep.
A familiar male voice rang in my ears. There was a hint of laziness in the low and hoarse voice, which was charming and inexplicably close to me.
"Good morning, girlfriend."
"It's more than just friends now."
"..."
#Vengeful dog man##An inventory of those men who were afraid that their wives would refuse to confess and could only act rogue#
Pure, sensitive and obedient girl x gentle naughty young man
"I have been in love with you for many years, alone in the turmoil."
————"Flying Birds"————
[The superior bows his head|Wife Chasing Crematorium]
Li Lian and Li Xun are two very different people.
He was a prodigal who came from the Zhongding family in the capital. He was born with a good skin and gained power and position at his fingertips.
And she is just an ordinary girl with nothing and no ambition.
When they first met, Li Xiao accidentally dropped her lipstick next to him.
Li Xun bent down to pick it up for her. Before leaving, Li Xiao asked him his name. The man looked down at her gently, as if he could read her thoughts, and smiled and revealed his name.
Li Xiao concealed his embarrassment.
"What a coincidence, we are from the same family." She smiled and extended her hand, "Hello, Mr. Li."
But this Mr. Li smiled slightly, smoked with one hand, and looked at her slowly and slowly, "You know what?"
"Your eyes betray all your ambitions."
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Later, Li Xun took Li Xiao with him.
He introduced her to the world and taught her to be herself.
But he never gave her an accurate identity.
When others asked, the man would only comment lightly, saying that she was an obedient baby bird.
This relationship is like the burning red wax beside Buddha's table, with the flame rising upward and the tears flowing downward.
Li Xiao never thought about having a future with Li Xun.
She knew the gap between them because she had once been sincere, but she soon sold her sincerity. From Li Xun, she learned to accept the lingering hatred, avoid being spoiled and angry, and change her ways.
Later, Li Xiao went abroad to study, and the two separated peacefully.
My friend asked me why we broke up so suddenly.
The wood was burning in the fireplace, and the flames were dancing.
The man just sat on the sofa by the window, dusted off the cigarette ashes, and said, "Let it go and fly for a while."
The bird will fly away and come back.
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But later, no one expected that after the bird flew away, it never flew back.
Everyone knew that Mr. Li was unpopular with his charm, but they didn't know that he was the one who fell in the end.
It snowed heavily in Beijing that night.
The man drove up to her downstairs, his shoulders covered with snow, and he could only see her.
"Xiaoxiao, can you come back?"
But the woman just took a step back, just as he looked down at her in the past, watching the snowdrops slipping from his shoulders, handed the umbrella to his hand, turned and left.
"You have to climb up, you can't be a vine."
"Become your own mountain"
* "Like the burning red wax beside the Buddha's table, the flames are upward and the tears are flowing downward." - Jia Pingwa
*The bloody glass slag is mixed with sweetness, leading the heroine to grow and become independent.
Purpose: Find the way forward in the subtleties of life