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2 It is a pain, and a struggle on the path of pain, as if it were an endless struggle on the path of pain.

In that struggle, I was in pain, and I was helpless in that struggle, and I was quietly and silently swallowing tea little by little,

And the memories flew there long and far away, flying and distant, far, far away,

It also seems to be struggling and painful in it, a distant unknown and unknown,

Everything has long been empty and blank like a wound, and it is there that it exists.

It is a kind of forgetting, as if it were forgotten for a long time and for a long time.

It seemed to be a strangeness and ignorance that was unattainable there, and somehow, she would suddenly recall that she had been with her grandmother,

That is, the bustard's mother, the bustard's mother said to Li Xianxian: "You are a scheming woman, and you are also a very suspicious woman.

So, although you can play with any kind of man you want now, you have to remember that

It is difficult for a scheming person to get along with a scheming person for a long time, and a scheming woman cannot get along with a scheming man for a long time.

Otherwise, if you get along for a long time, it is not a relationship, but a kind of scheming.

That would have made each other haggard. Do you understand me? ”

"Well, it doesn't seem to be." That's Li Xianxian shook her head lightly in a little fog, "I don't know what you're talking about, Grandma, do you mean Ye Luokong?" "I don't particularly need to emphasize him, I'm just saying that it's better for a smart woman not to get too close to a smart man.

If, in the lives of just two people, it is impossible to be completely equal to each other,

There will always be one side that has a slight upper hand or a dominant wind.

And the dominant person is generally the smarter side, but one side cannot tolerate two tigers.

Therefore, it is better for a smart woman not to have too deep a relationship with a smart man, otherwise it will only increase the troubles.

And there won't be a good ending. ”

Mother Bustard looked at Li Xianxian's thoughtful and hesitant appearance, and couldn't help but be anxious, "I'm really good for you,

Don't be tempted by the demeanor or momentum of some smart man and think it's love.

Don't forget, there is a time limit for a woman's appearance. Moreover, it is not easy for a woman to live alone.

You still find someone you can control and grasp, and have the financial strength to support you,

It's better to be honest and stupid, so that you can control your married life. ”

"Hehe, look at what you said, Grandma, what do you think of this?" Li Xianxian was just biting the handkerchief there and pursing his mouth,

Laughing softly, "Do you still want to control your married life?" If, as realistically you say, then I might as well not marry? ”

"Since you are a woman, it will always be your turn to this catastrophe, and you can't avoid it." But the bustard's mother said categorically there,

"I'm really trying to persuade you with good intentions, especially like doing our business, it's especially easy to meet a certain type of person, for example, Ye Gong is a good dragon, you know? There are not many such people. ”

"Ye Gong is a good dragon, hehe, grandma, what are you talking about?" Li Xianxian just shook her head hesitantly there, slightly confused, but she also began to ponder there, "What does this mean?" ”

"Ye Gongzhi, a person who thinks he loves dragons very much, and also shows that he loves dragons very much,

He also behaved very exaggeratedly, there were dragons on his clothes, furniture, and pillars of houses, as if he was afraid that others would not know how much he liked dragons.

His love for dragons is very exaggerated, and in the eyes of many people, it is simply a kind of madness.

But, in reality, it's a fake love. ”

The bustard's mother was just talking there, but she was intently knocking on Li Xianxian's expression,

Li Xianxian only showed a slight look of surprise and surprise on that calm face, but he still seemed to be in a state of contemplation.

Mother Bustard continued, "Why do you say it's fake love? Because when the real dragon appeared, he was frightened by the real dragon and hid.

This is fake love, before I saw the original person, I was rampant and had a lot of love, but when I really met the actual person, I just avoided it there, this is fake love, this is Ye Gong. ”

"This seems to be a very big problem, that Ye Gong doesn't even know if he really loves dragons, how can Ye Gong be so stupid?"

Li Xianxian just asked there gently and softly as if talking to herself, "But, what is Grandma going to tell me this for?" ”

"Ye Gong has never been in contact with real dragons, what he sees is only fake dragons, and what he likes is only fake dragons.

He just liked the fake dragon drawn on the paper, not the real dragon that actually appeared in front of him, what he really loved,

It's just a fake dragon that he fantasizes about in his heart, because of his fantasy, he fantasizes about how beautiful and beautiful the fake dragon is.

However, he didn't know that the actual real dragon was 108,000 miles away from what he had imagined. ”

Mother Bustard just sighed deeply, "And this is also the sorrow of many young and beautiful women."

Because he is young, because he has a little looks, he will be looked up to by many men like Ye Gong, whether these women want to or not,

The man will do everything he can there, because of his own eternal love, and he wants these women very arrogantly and forcefully,

And after these poor and pathetic women were ruined, they found that in the real communication of daily life, they could not communicate with each other at all.

Moreover, the woman still has some resentment towards the man, and the man does not actually understand the woman, and the friction between them arises there.

In the end, it was the man who abandoned the woman, and it was the woman who was unlucky and suffered in the end.

It's a kind of fake love.

This kind of love is fake at any time, but when Ye Gong thinks that he is Ailong, that kind of warm heart is also very strong.

However, I don't know that this is just a kind of beauty that is blindly immersed in fantasy.

He thought it would be beautiful, but unexpectedly, in the actual interaction, there was a lot of gap between it and what he imagined.

And men's negativity is also very frequent in this way. ”

"Ah......" Li Xianxian was just there in surprise and fear for a long time, as if he couldn't say anything in it.

She only felt a fear in it, and a fear in it, and a sadness and sorrow in that sudden,

She just wanted to cry in it, she seemed to be in it, and suddenly she wanted to cry.

She was just crying and being sad there, as if her future and her future were far away there.

It was as if she had been deceived by it.

She seemed to be in the midst of complete injury and destruction, feeling a kind of mental haggardness, and it seemed to be a kind of haggardness.

It's as if you're there struggling with a wound, it's a very painful thing.

And these pains, these pains, are all things she doesn't want to do, and she doesn't want to.

It's just that in the face of that cruel reality, I feel a kind of cruelty and pain that belongs to reality,

is also in the cruelty and pain of that reality, she is there to be confused, and it seems that it is difficult to choose among them,

It also seems to be a kind of bad choice.,It also seems to be a difficult choice among them.

It was a struggle, and it seemed to be a pain, as if it were in one of those endless fatigue and exhaustion.

It was as if there was no choice, and it seemed to be in the middle of a vacant and empty struggle to find it in the pain and pain.

She was just in that trance, feeling that she was in a trance there, and it seemed that there was no way out.

It seems to be something that can't be found or found in it, it's a kind of pain, and it seems to be something that is very painful and painful in it.

It seems that in that pain, it is difficult to find, difficult to struggle to get something.

She was just there sad and painful and wanted to ask why?

Everything wants to be in it, asking why everything is and what is everything for.

Why is the struggle still hurting there, and why is the forgetfulness always empty and empty in it?

Everything is confused in it, like a small teacup as white as white jade,

He relied on the strength of his wrist, gently whirling, and in that gentle whirl,

I just watched the transparent and clear light color of water splash out. She just stared at the stains that were wet on the tablecloth,

It was a wet mark, and it seemed to be like a scar, a scar that had been reflected in her heart for a long time.

It's a kind of hurt and deceived and false,

With the unreal after all the hurt and destruction the only thing that seems to be left and left there is a kind of helplessness and escape,

It also seems to be hesitating and confused, and at the same time there painful and at a loss, as if there is no other choice in it.

Li Xianxian suddenly missed her bustard mother very much there, although she also had some needs and requirements, and she also had some uses.

However, she still felt reluctant to do something in it, and she still felt nostalgia and lingering in it.

It was something that was lost, as if it were lost and lost, it was a kind of long-term and long-term forgetting and forgetting.

It was a kind of helplessness, and it seemed to be a very, very abrupt thing in that scene, a kind of disdain and helplessness about reality.

It's just that in that reality, what kind of hesitation and heartache is also in that pain, how can it not be found,

It seems that I can't find anything, I don't know the right and wrong of everything, and I don't know what is hesitating and vacant and blank in the trance of everything.

It's just that there is pain and pain, and what is painful, that is something that cannot be accepted or admitted.

Many, many things, just in the midst of which they were stirred up and cramped,

It's just that in that it seems to be a kind of unfairness that belongs to life itself, as if it is something that is difficult to be fair in it,

It's just what is broken and broken in it, what kind of brokenness and breakage is always there in life,

What kind of destruction is there to suffer, and what kind of destruction and pain is suffered there,

It's just that I'm in that melancholy, and I'm at a loss in that melancholy, and it's hard to get close.

It's a kind of general that is about to break my heart as soon as possible, and in that melancholy heartbreak, it's hard to get close to it.

It seems that there is no way to get close there, and there is no way to find it. She's just after the pain and hurt in that **,

She just felt a kind of scarred and weak in that place, and on that scarred road, she suddenly still missed her bustard mother a little,

More or less, the bustard's mother is still a little better.

She inexplicably began to miss her, just quietly looking at the blue sky there, asking her heart, do you want to go? Do you want to go back? Just take a look?