Ever since the wizard prophesied my fate twenty years later, my love has been bumpy. What a cruel prophecy that would have been www.biquge.info

It is said that when I was very young, a Taoist man from the village who was full of people running trains came to the village, and unfortunately my mother happened to carry me on such an occasion. The Taoist could no longer suppress the panic in his heart, so he looked at me for a long time.

Naturally, I didn't understand anything, because I was a baby at the time, and even if the Taoist was talking nonsense, I didn't have sadness or joy, but I just looked at it ignorantly.

"I took a look at this doll's Mai appearance, this baby will marry a very ugly wife in the future!"

The mother was not angry at all, but smiled knowingly like the villagers present. And I cried in everyone's happy smiles. I think they laugh too insidiously and undisciplined. But I think that the mother must be forcing a smile, the daughter-in-law is ugly, and the mother has always been easy to be content.

However, the path of life is sometimes very nonsensical, evolving like a comedy. My path to love was full of hardships and dangers in the first 25 years, and I was covered in bruises all the way down.

In fact, I just want to find her, a woman who can accept me calmly and then treat me as her life. She must not be a country and a city, but she has a lovely smile and a generous demeanor. She's certainly not curvaceous, but at least she's not bloated. She must not be as talented as a high-ranking person, but she can occasionally recite poetry. If she can't go to the hall, at least she can go down to the kitchen. is such a simple and ordinary her, but it makes it difficult for me to move forward.

On the road of love, I was amorous all the way, and many times I felt good about myself, and even met every girl who appeared with abusive affection. She seemed to be on the way, and I stopped and went, sometimes watching, sometimes smiling, sometimes crying. She seemed to be within reach, yet so far away.

In order to compete with the original Taoists, I tried my best to break through the world and pursue thousands of miles away. She was beautiful and attracted me with her fragrance, so I let go of my soul and enjoyed every second I was with her.

She also worked hard for me and whispered in my ear that she loved me. But the only thing I have failed you is to leave only a line of helpless words.

You are my enemy, so after you have been through pain, I am ready to find a harbor to dock into, and I welcome you with open arms. The words were not speculative for more than half a sentence, so we said goodbye and walked in the east and west directions, and there was no later.

In such a beautiful age, on such a romantic Christmas Eve, I was enthusiastic, bought apples, and made an appointment to meet you in front of the dimly lit dormitory building. I cleverly hid the nicely wrapped apple in my hat, and as we walked, I clumsily took the apple out of my hat and gave it to you, and you laughed. At that moment, I happily forgot to say "Happy Christmas Eve". But we only made it through that one Christmas Eve, and the following year, we became good friends.

Before I knew her, I was pure and clean, like a blank sheet of paper that had never been written. By accident, I couldn't help but kiss you, and you became my first love. For a period of time after that, we hugged each other in the dim darkness of the campus, using our body temperature to dissipate the real fire that we had endured for more than ten years. Even though the snow is falling, our love has never stopped. But the impulse of the moment is always a little irrational, we still know too little about each other, the warm breeze of the night, we parted peacefully, that night did not believe in tears.

When my grandfather was still alive, I consulted him on this bumpy road. He smiled kindly at me and told me to be patient. Grandpa's words became my declaration of love after I turned twenty-two.

After a long wait, I tried to fight for it, but to no avail. Seeing happiness wandering through the crowd, I wondered, why was it so hard for me?

The expectation of relatives often becomes a kind of mental burden, I drag my tired body, against the tense nerves, appear here, look flustered, in a trance, there are words in my mouth, I want love! I want love! Give me love!

Love, at first was my faith, I worshipped, I looked up.

Love, which is still my faith, I grieve, I shed tears.

I hope that one day, an angel will first appear in my dream, and then wake up, and if I look closely, she is my love and my angel, everything is a dream, but it is very real.