Just because a woman says she doesn't want anything doesn't mean you don't give anything. The woman said it's okay, it doesn't mean that you are not polite about anything. Just because a woman says no, it doesn't mean you just stop and just hug. Just because a woman says casually doesn't mean you don't have a condom. If a woman screams in bed, it doesn't mean that you gave her a high and high tide. The woman said I still want it, it doesn't mean how good your bed skills are. Just because a woman says break up doesn't mean you're not important in her mind. The woman was silent, indicating that there was no cure......

A woman's existence is a 'contradiction', sometimes a 'shun donkey', what she says, how do you do it. But sometimes, she's just a 'reverse donkey', she says 'one', you have to think about 'three' or even 'four'. Especially if there is a good wife at home, she waits silently, pays silently, and does not ask for anything, which does not mean that she does not want anything. Woman...... They all have their own selfishness, but some of them are shown on their faces, and some are hidden in their hearts.

Xiao Sheng, who breathed a sigh of relief, stood in front of the bamboo table, although it had already been arranged, he still didn't feel at ease and gave AK a phone call, the content was very simple, just tell him not to miss the time. She thought she had forgotten that eighteen years ago today, she used her thin body to 'shelter her from the wind and rain' for the first time, and after launching the rescue room, Zhang Yi, who woke up, told Xiao Sheng in a non-natural, even hoarse but extremely firm language, this day is her 'Nirvana Day', she can not be a birthday, but she must not skip this day......

On the eve of this day, Zhang Yi can be said to have good intentions, she hopes that after so many years, Xiao Sheng can remember this day and give her spiritual comfort, and even do not hesitate to use Chen Shuyuan's mouth to express her desire to talk to her.

In the conversation with him, Xiao Sheng did not show any tendency to memorize this day at all, and after hanging up the phone at the end, Xiao Sheng, who put away his smile, in fact, had prepared this surprise for her long before he came. It's just that this surprise has been 'embellished' by myself.

Until Xiao Sheng hung up the phone for a long time, Zhang Yitou listened to the 'beep' sound on the phone, until this sound was like a donkey's barking and pulling a long sound.

Hung up the phone a little reluctantly, put away her arms, put the phone in front of the desk, mixed with a little disappointment, but by no means disappointed to look at the wine glass in front of the desk, although the smile was bitter, but still felt happy.

Maybe he forgot today's day, but she remembered that when other people's children were eight years old and still hiding in their parents' arms and being coquettish, he was using his thin body to desperately 'shelter himself from the wind and rain'.

"Sister...... Go ......" is so memorable. To this day, the immature cheeks full of blood stains can still clearly appear in Zhang Yi's mind. Nearly two meters of dragging, blood left a hideous 'track' on the hard cement road, what made him have so much courage and conviction and never let go? In Zhang Yi's eyes, this is called 'love', maybe they didn't know what love was at that time, but all the things that time always left an indelible impression in Zhang Yi's heart. She remembers, she always remembers, Nirvana Day ...... She told herself that one day, she would always be by his side, using her youth and no regrets to defend the cry of exhaustion......

"If you're well, I'll be a sunny day. After muttering this sentence to herself, Zhang Yi wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, stood up, stretched her beautiful body, and resolutely walked to the bathroom, touched up her makeup, and worked...... Let yourself be like a 'man' and support this responsibility......

"Knock knock knock...... The knock on the door once again made Zhang Yi stunned, and she frowned, simply wiped away her tears, and said casually:

"Come in......" At the moment when the door opened, the wooden box held by the senior assistant of Zhonglei Group attracted Zhang Yi's attention, and Zhang Yi, who had regained his former demeanor, said softly:

"What is this?"

"It's a gentleman surnamed A, who sent it over in person, he said, you call him Brother K......" Hearing this, Zhang Yi's face was a little moved, where he is working now, few people know, AK is one of them, and he sent something over at this time.

When she saw the wooden box, the pattern carved with a sharp blade, the whole person stood in place in a daze, seeing this scene of the senior assistant, he exited the room with a familiar look, and at the moment when the door was closed, Zhang Yi's irrepressible tears of excitement dripped on the wooden box like a pearl with a broken thread......

Xiao Sheng, who is a master of knives and can carve various patterns with a razor at a very young age, has continued his 'strength', and the old man Nalan at that time was using this method to exercise Xiao Sheng's patience and knife skills, but he didn't know that it became one of his means of picking up girls in the future.

On the wooden box, a middle-aged man looked at the figure not far ahead, on his right leg, a little boy curled up and hugged the crook of his leg, which was complicated, but a carving drawing with absolute heart made Zhang Yi's heart surging. The 'Nirvana Day' carved in regular script is lifelike.

Zhang Yi, who was sitting at the table at this time, opened the wooden box with trembling hands after touching the picture with his palm. A faint fragrance came to the nose, not as pungent as a rose, not as fresh as a lily, and even mixed with an earthy smell.

The needlework is very poor, the sewing is crooked, and there are even traces of thread pulling in some places, holding this sachet in both hands and putting it on the tip of his nose, the scene that he still remembers is still fresh in his mind.

"In school, I don't know how many boys give me roses, and you pick dog tail flowers for me? Xiao Zhonglei, you're too cold, aren't you?" Xiao Sheng, who was covered in mud and obviously had just returned from training, smiled and pointed to the steep slope opposite the two, and said softly:

"Other people's flowers are bought, but my flowers are picked by hand, and the highest place on the top of the mountain...... Others send flowers, but I send hearts. "She was eighteen that year, and he was fourteen...... It was also in that year that she took the initiative to kiss the side of his face, and he shouted at her to be responsible for the rest of her life!

The fingertips trembled more and more, and when Zhang Yi carefully wrapped the sachet open, ready to take a look at the dog tail flower that gave him too many memories in the sachet, suddenly a ring fell off the table, 'Bang Dang', the sound was not loud, the ring swirled on the table for a long time before it stopped quietly......