Love Is a Hundred Years of Loneliness Published

[Fengshangge] Let me tell you that reading is a beautiful thing Dear friends, the physical book has been published in April 2012, titled "The President's Stupid Girlfriend". We sincerely ask everyone to support the online book as well as the physical book! Thanks~ Available at Xinhua Bookstores, Dangdang. Com, Joyo. Com, Taobao and physical bookstores nationwide ~ A new pit has been opened, the title of the novel is "Love in Paris Last Year", everyone is welcome~ ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~` When I was in Berlin you had left for London, when I was in New York you were in Rome. Love is a hundred years of loneliness, until you meet the person who is determined to protect you. At that moment, all the bitter loneliness has its destination. She thought that meeting him would finally end her hundred years of loneliness. But in her seventh year, he took her deep love for him and shattered the crystal dream she had been dreaming about for seven years. Is that the so-called seven-year itch? Once upon a time, there was no siege or wedding paper between them, only their deepest obsession with each other. He said he liked London, and she followed in his footsteps. Because I cannot marry one person, I am willing to marry a city. Valentine's Day 2003, our busy winter vacation. The warm lights of McDonald's shone on the young face. Valentine's Day 2004, our restless youth. Ninety-nine big red roses are the most beautiful fairy tale you promised me. On Valentine's Day 2005, we started school in a hurry. Let's go see "Valentine's Day" together. You say, I am Qu Ran and you are Hou Jia. On Valentine's Day in 2006, we felt anxious. Nestled in your home, you held me, waiting for the result of four years of hard work. On Valentine's Day 2007, you were in London and I was in Paris. The shallow English Channel cannot separate us from our deepest thoughts. On Valentine's Day 2008, you were in Berlin and I was in Prague. On the phone, you said that you are the only one in my life. On Valentine's Day 2009, you were in Rome and I was in New York. In the text message, besides missing you, I still miss you. Valentine's Day 2010, our last Valentine's Day. You are in Milan and I am in Zurich. On Valentine's Day 2011, we were in London together. I am on this shore and you are on the other shore. A river separated us on both sides, but in the end we became the most familiar strangers. I was in London, listening to Zhang Yunjing's "Valentine's Day" alone. We are like the circle in the song. After running rampant, we finally get out of bounds. However, we have been together for many years, and the two parallel lines have turned into concentric circles, and we have turned from concentric circles into parallel lines.