Sometimes, diving birds do feel as if they don't know about butterflies.

If she were the kind of woman who was easily receptive to men, he might not mind that much. He thought she was a very self-confined woman, with some impersonal indifference and distance. But I suddenly found that in fact, she was so tolerant and tolerant of other men, and even so incomprehensible selflessness, but she was so extreme and ruthless to herself, which was really a bit excessive.

This made him unable to let go of his selfishness.

He was thinking before he came: since you can get someone to step into your room, you can't stop me.

Other men can openly stay overnight with her, live in both rooms, and cook together, rubbing and colliding in a space, and every time they have to drive home in the dark, every time they have to experience the kind of attachment and reluctance when they say goodbye to their mother and son, as well as all kinds of depression and loneliness when they leave alone, but they really can't ask to stay.

The diving bird deeply felt that this was an unfair treatment to himself. You can be so generous to other men, and I am still the biological father of Zhi Kite, the lover who used to be close to you......

As long as he thought about it, his heart fluctuated.

Between men and women in this world, if love has gone through too much time and space, it has already deviated from the original intention and original intention of love.

In fact, I can't tell what I love each other, but I just feel that my selfishness and jealousy will become more and more intense. Men and women look at each other, in fact, more like their own property, no one wants their own territory, their own property is arbitrarily occupied by others, stepping in, this is intolerable.

The depth of love will develop into a defensive plot.

Why do many men and women continue to entangle each other even after divorce, because they both want to defend their loving property.

Therefore, the love between diving birds and butterflies has long changed direction on this highway. Without primitive purity, there is only the best defense relationship left.

If the butterfly wants to get out of the way, it's a bit of a fool's dream. Because the diving bird has always thought: you are my woman, everything you have belongs to me.

Even if she wanted to get out now, he defended it desperately.

The trajectory of their love has entered a new dimension: it is no longer who surrendered to whom first, disarmed, opened their love, bowed their heads and admitted "Okay, yes, I am attracted to you, and I want you to love me too".

It's that I can't let you quit, don't think you can get rid of me, you belong to me, I can't tolerate others stepping back into your forbidden land, I must defend everything I have, you can not love me, but you can't leave me, let alone have a new appointment to inherit my original position-

The butterfly doesn't yet know that she is facing a new kind of love game.

She doesn't even know that the inner world of the diving bird is: if you live alone, I can live alone, but this state and balance cannot be broken. I can look at you from afar, and it's a little painful, but at least your world is only my eyes.

The diving bird was satisfied, at least one step closer to his plan.

He kissed the butterfly hair, just very lightly, very lightly, and her hair was fragrant and soft, as soft and smooth as a baby's skin. Butterfly never perms, she has kept her hair straight for so many years, trimming it off when it is too long, and most of the time she always likes to pull her hair in a bun, simple and refreshing.

However, he saw that she was wearing a pair of very delicate pearl earrings on her ears today, and the two small pearls that jingle are very round. He couldn't help but look at it twice, because the butterfly had been wearing a pair of sapphire studs on her ears before, why did she suddenly change her earrings today, was it because she was coming?

He muttered softly: These earrings are new?

He finally moved away from his body, no longer sticking to his back like a loach, and the butterfly breathed a sigh of relief, he had already done half of the work in his hand just now, and now he had to finish it quickly.

Entangled with diving birds, it's late for dinner. She felt like her stomach was growling.

She didn't care about what the diving bird asked, indeed, she changed her earrings on a whim today, because she often turned them out to see the commemorative pearl earrings that Bi Lin gave her. I simply changed my ears when I looked at it.

When he heard the diving bird ask, he said, "Yes, I bought it new." Is it good-looking?

The diving bird admired it and said: It's beautiful. You're pretty good at wearing pearls. I knew you liked pearls, the last time I went to Zhuji Mountain Lake with Feng Yu, there were a lot of pearls, all kinds of pearls, so many that it was simply dazzling. At that time, Feng Yu also asked me, don't you buy some? I said, "Who did you buy it for?" I knew I should buy some and give it to you.

The butterfly smiled lightly and said: I am not uncommon to see those, one or two things are chic, and more is tacky. Besides, I don't usually wear that kind of pearl necklace, it's not a casual piece of jewelry. When it's hot, those old ladies wear a pearl necklace around their necks.

The diving bird couldn't help but laugh and said, "yes, it's an exaggeration."

The butterfly finished cutting the dish, put it in a basin, and said: It is enough to wear a pair of earrings in a different pattern.

The diving bird said: But it's really good-looking. It's a pity that the kite is a boy, if only it were a girl, you can use these things for her in the future. Feng Ying now likes to take her mother's things, clothes, cosmetics, and jewelry.

Butterfly said: Yes, I have a lot of peace of mind in this regard, so I don't have to worry about him coming to rob me.

The diving bird suddenly said: His wife will come to rob it in the future.

The butterfly smiled and said, "Well, it's still early, I'll be an old woman by then, and I won't need those many things."

The diving bird nodded, pondered, and said, "How nice it would have been if you had a daughter?"

The butterfly was a little inexplicable, oh for a moment, and said: What do you mean by that? Don't like kites? Or do you want a girl?

The diving bird smiled and said, "yes, I really want a girl."

The butterfly gave him a blank look and ignored him. Ready to stir-fry in the oil pot, the diving bird took the shovel and said seriously: Okay, okay, let's go, watch you do some housework, that is called grinding, to be honest, I am anxious to look at it. Also, every time you fry a dish, there is no oil or water at all, and you don't need to wash the basin and bowl after eating, and it is OK to flush it in the water. It's no wonder that such a child can't grow tall. It's too plain, suitable for old men and old women, not for children.

Butterfly didn't understand, looked at him in a daze, and said strangely: It's weird, isn't it good for me to cook like this? Where are the people who are now suffering from nutritional shortages? Isn't it all about overnutrition?

The diving bird ignored her, took the spoon directly, and immediately took control of the situation in the kitchen.

He said: When Zhikite graduates from high school, you can continue your health logic. Not to mention that the kite eats clear soup and little water, I think you are too, and you don't have a few taels of meat on your body.

He pushed the butterfly to the side with his lower back, and the butterfly was a little crying and laughing, and he still grabbed the white and said: That's not what is said on TV, and it's not me-

The diving bird didn't wait for her to finish, and then interrupted: what is said on TV can be believed? Say that today, say that tomorrow, you are really naïve.

The butterfly snorted and said, "I don't want to reason with you."

The diving bird ignored her, the oil was already hot, and the vegetables were stinging into the pot.