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When I was thirty years old, I met her for the second time in my life, and so far I feel that my life has always stayed on the day I met at the age of thirty.

If it's the right person, no matter how much they miss it, God will let them meet in the end.

At the age of thirty, I had slept for three years before that, and I thought I was missing, but it turned out to be waiting, waiting for the day when we met.

"Did you say you had a premeditated plan?" The woman lying in her arms smiled like a flower, as if she asked unintentionally.

Xiaoxiao nodded her forehead: "If you want to say that the premeditation should be you." ”

The person in his arms was annoyed and angry, and jumped up: "Ah, who has premeditated, you are too good at putting gold on your face." ”

Looking at the fried woman, I couldn't help laughing: "How old are you, is your memory so bad, I still remember that someone threatened with 50 million when they first met, isn't this called premeditated?" ”

She frowned, raised her hand and beckoned: "You have a good memory?" I remember that the 50 million has nothing to do with you, you don't pretend to be sentimental, you are worth a dime at most, not a penny more. ”

Reached out and held her casually waved hand, and took her into his arms: "Very sharp-toothed." ”

"Why don't you like it anymore?"

"I like it." The most sincere answer, that's it, like is like, maybe it's not love at first sight, it's not love over time, like is like.

She seemed to be very satisfied with this answer, and asked a little proudly: "When did it happen?" ”

When did it happen? It seems that even I don't know when and how I fell in love with her, but women don't seem to like this kind of answer, and they always feel that this is too distracting, but where does love come from so much, why, because of what.

"Since when, maybe the first time you snuggled up in my arms like a kitten, then I realized that you were not as strong and invincible as I remembered." When I think back to the original scene, even the air feels sweet.

"Hehe, it turns out that you fell in love with me first." The tone of victory, the corners of the mouth raised make people feel warm.

That's enough, you can stay by her side, "So what's the matter." ”

It doesn't matter, it's enough that I love you, and I know that you love me just as much, even if you don't love me, that's okay.

That winter was the warmest I felt in 30 years, and it lasted for the rest of my life.

When I first met, I was 27 years old, and she took 50 million strongly, coercing and coercing me to marry my sister to her younger brother.

I was thirty years old when we met again, I had just woken up from a coma, and I missed three full springs and autumns in this world, I thought I was missing, but it turned out to be waiting, waiting.

It was still that season, the snow was falling, and she was like a cat that had lost its owner, curled up alone in a dark corner, lonely, helpless, and lost.

Why did you take her in? Thirty years old, has passed the age of impulsive behavior, so why did he not hesitate to take her in, perhaps because her condescending impression was too deep when he first met, so that although he only saw one time, he remembered clearly, at that time she was already the sister of her brother-in-law, and there was no reason not to save her.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help laughing, it turned out that this was the case, the cat that was taken in by myself couldn't get rid of it, so I was forced to keep it.

"Laughing at what?" She looked up puzzled.

She was tall, just at her own distance, and reached out to rub her hair: "Think of a cat that was forced to stay." ”

Hearing the sound, she smiled like a fox: "Then if you don't look carefully, the cat will disappear." ”

"No, never."

"Why not, nothing is impossible in this world." She seems to be competing, yes, she has always liked to compete with herself.

"Because I'm going to make her reluctant to leave."

"Zuo Yiming, did anyone say that you live like a fox."

"Thanks for the compliment, Miss Kitty."

I was thirty-one years old and she was thirty-five years old, and the priest's voice was solemn and holy with a slight smile: "Miss Li Zehui, are you willing to marry Mr. Zuo Yiming as your wife, no matter whether you are poor or rich, whether you are healthy or sick, you will love and respect him until death separates you, are you willing?" ”

"I do."