Most of the young people who are clamoring to join the sailing team will regret it.

Soon he regretted it.

It turned out that his wife was not so understanding, and even a little vexatious. And his wife is not really beautiful without flaws, and it can even be said that she has more flaws than herself. Or, my wife's mind is so thin that she doesn't understand everything, and it can even be said that she doesn't understand anything...... After understanding so much, his wife's tears became more and more, and her resentment became more and more intense-

Looking back on this young love, it is so embarrassing and painful, but it is a nightmare that you can't go back no matter what. Over the years, this shadow made Zhuang Yousheng feel that there would be no more women in his life.

Unexpectedly, the butterfly was like a wisp of wind, gently stirring the pool of stagnant water, without a trace, but it woke up the sleeping lonely god in this pool of stagnant water. He opened his eyes, saw them at a glance, and could no longer close them.

It's just that Zhuang Yousheng heard about butterflies, and he was shocked and very painful.

It turned out that he was a step too late......

He understood that he was one step late, and someone was the first to arrive. But he didn't understand why the man insisted on having this child since he couldn't marry her. This is a bit inexplicable and paradoxical.

Nowadays, medical technology is very advanced, and women are not as restricted by having children as women were in earlier times, and women can have the final say in this matter.

He always thought that a woman was willing to have a child for a man because that man loved her, and also because the family needed a new bond. But when none of this exists, you don't have to take on the painful obligation to bear a child for an unworthy man.

It is so ridiculous to continue the bloodline of an unworthy man and make yourself embarrassed and unbearable, and no one will even understand and sympathize with you in this world.

You can completely choose again, and then be yourself again, live your life again, and everything can still be lived from scratch.

On the road of love, women's paranoia is really incomprehensible and incredible.

He had been pondering the question all the way, and of course he couldn't discuss it with her.

So, he suddenly felt that he didn't know a woman so well. All these years have been in vain.

He suddenly shuddered, and perhaps many of his actions in the previous years were also so unforgivable. Because he has always categorically believed that his wife abandoned him, and now that he thinks about it, perhaps the truth of the matter is that before his wife abandoned him, he had abandoned her so decisively, and what a painful and long wait she had to go through before she finally chose to leave her.

Only his wife knows the grievances in this, no wonder her eyes were desperate and empty at the moment she left.

If it weren't for the end of love, how could it be sadly gone?

His hands holding the steering wheel trembled a little.

A man in the world of love not only assumes the role of a sweet honey brewer, but also acts as a hidden and cold executioner.

You can feed her the sweetest nectar, or you can make her bruised and scorned, and she will be despised by everyone.

He looked at the butterfly, she was asleep, she was so tired, he didn't dare to wake her, he drove the car carefully, and even tried to avoid every pothole so as not to shock her.

He looked at the road in the distance, and he suddenly hoped that this road would continue like this, and that it would always go on like this, and that she would be by his side, sleeping peacefully, not frightened, and that it would be enough for him to look at her a few times quietly.

His heart was very surging, at this time, there were many words rushing to his heart, all the words, can only be turned into a glance, and she didn't know at all, she had another man in her heart, and her body was pregnant with another man's child, how entangled was all this?

Should I give her up and let her continue to struggle alone in her confused castle of love so stupidly, or persuade her, those who give up should give up after all, you are not nothing, destroy the castle that imprisoned her, the wind and sun are beautiful outside, it is a very beautiful world.

She can also be the one who guards her, as long as she wants to......

Zhuang Yousheng felt that his palms were full of sweat.

He was hurt for a moment, because she didn't wait for him to get closer.

Some regret that they should have made a decisive decision earlier. is very helpless, how should he face her now, and her child?

To be honest, he didn't care about her child, and he didn't care how many men she had before, none of these things he cared about, what he cared about was that she actually wanted to give birth to this child.

After giving birth to this child, can she really forget that man?

Isn't this child a demonic obstacle that will always stand in her world?

The barrier will breathe in search of his biological father. If that man didn't know that he still had a child in this world when he left, and if that man just had no choice but to leave this woman, then how terrible and doomed would things be?

What's more, why did this woman leave this magic barrier?

Is it purely because of the child? Isn't it because there is still a trace of nostalgia and reluctance for that man in my heart, or maybe it is a kind of expectation and waiting?

In fact, most women love their children because they love the man, and men usually love the child because they love themselves.

Now a barrier to his and her world? How is he going to deal with it? He wasn't that selfish, but he wasn't generous enough to be generous enough to accept another man's child. He can choose to leave her, forget her, and go with her to live her life, but the question is, can he let it go? Can he really be like the man he was a teenager many years ago, who can put down everything in a chic and relaxed way?

This knot made him a little confused. He was distressed. He should give up, but between them, it is obviously himself who faces reluctance. And what a place to laugh at.

At the moment, the opportunity seems to be there, but this opportunity is a bit obscure, why are so many things in this world always impersonal?

In fact, for so long before, I didn't think about it, but how many tossing and turning nights, how many times I thought about it, I still felt that I couldn't bear to give up, as long as I closed my eyes, it seemed that I could see her faint lazy smile, and the shadow of the slender glimpse.

I hope to hug her like this, go to see the clouds break through the moonrise, and go to enjoy the flowers of the half-trench spring water. Life is like a reverse journey, but I am willing to be a pair of gallery amphibious swallows with her, and dance against the spring breeze.