Chapter 1

On the door, the dresser, the window glass, the big red word "happy " is dazzlingly red.

Festive new house, red quilt, delicate beautiful girl.

The four happy events in life, a long drought and a sweet rain, and a foreign country. The cave room spends candle night, when the gold list is inscribed.

Everything a new house should have, it's here.

Late at night, the young man had been sitting at the top of the stairs for a long time, cigarette after cigarette, and a young and good-looking face, bright and dark before the spark of the cigarette butt, outlined a special beauty.

I don't know how long he hesitated, but he finally stood up.

On that door, the big red word of happiness made people's eyes dizzy.

Pushing open the door, the new house with big red happy characters everywhere looks particularly mournful. The door of the master bedroom was hidden, and as I passed, there was a helpless sigh from inside.

The emotions that had been suppressed for a long time finally broke out at this moment, and a fist was swung on the wall, the wall was very strong, but the fist was smashed painfully.

Why, why are the two of them tormented, but the culprit can live his life freely.

It's not fair, it's definitely not fair.

A week ago, he and the girl who had promised not to marry her since he was young entered the palace of marriage with unlimited expectations for the future.

The disharmony between them came from the fact that on the wedding night, when he drank a little too much, and the girl sat at the head of the bed looking at her with a shy face.

It looked beautiful at first, and the girl was already good-looking, but at this time it added an indescribable style.

After many years of staying together, this day finally came to fruition, and to be honest, he was a little excited.

I don't know when the girl's flower-like face became hideous. Slowly replaced by another face.

It was a face he had wanted to tear apart several times, and at this time that face suddenly appeared in front of him, and he had no other thoughts, he just wanted to vomit, and he couldn't stop spitting.

This night, all my internal organs were almost vomited, and I finally woke up.

The girl's face became extremely sad.

"Chen, what's wrong with you?"

"It's nothing, it's just that I drank too much."

Then that night, he couldn't help but vomit several times, and whenever he saw the girl's face, he vomited, and he vomited so much that he vomited all the bile water.

He knew that he was too much, and he was very distressed by the appearance of the girl's pear blossom with rain, but that kind of physiological reaction made him unable to resist.

He began to slap his mouth so hard that both of his faces were swollen.

The girl pulled him away crying.

"Chen, it's my fault, you whip me, you whip me hard! Stop torturing yourself. ”

When the girl said this, he wanted to smoke her, but he wasn't that kind of person.

He stood up.

"Damn, Lao Tzu went to find him, if he didn't abolish him, Lao Tzu should not be this man."

It was the girl who desperately pulled him down.

"Chen, it's not worth it, that kind of scum is not worth your hard work."

The depression began that night, and it was extremely heavy, heavier than the five finger mountains of Sun Monkey back then.

Every day after that was an ordeal for him.

That new home, the new home that belonged to the two of them, he had to go back again.

But he was also afraid to face the girl, the girl who was already his wife in name, but was not actually his wife.

He was both scared and guilty of her.

The door opened, and the girl's weeping and swollen eyes were visible.

She carried a bag in her hand.

"Chen, I'll go back to my grandmother's house for two days, and we'll be calm and calm. After a week, if there is no answer, we can only blame the two of us for having no part. ”

He sat on the couch and didn't speak, though he knew he had to keep it, but his body was so honest that he didn't move.

In this way, he silently watched the girl walk out of the door, leaving him with the desertion of the room, and even that helpless sigh disappeared from his life.

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Got to know the girl in the first year of high school, and on the first day of school, the girl sat in front of him.

The girl wore a ponytail, and in a moment of silence swept the newly issued language book he had placed on the table under the table.

He poked the girl in the shoulder with the tip of his pen.

What is the screaming look back and a smile, the moment the girl turned around, the day of youthful passion, the girl's youthful and brilliant face went deep into the bone marrow and was imprinted in his heart.

He was thinking that in this life, there would never be another woman in his eyes.

From that day on, the girl's smile was in his eyes, and he never moved.

The girl loves to laugh, and when she laughs, she has a beautiful dimple on the left side of her face, and the male classmates call the girl a dimple girl in private.

For countless sleepless nights, he opened his eyes and imagined himself rippling in the girl's beautiful dimple.

The girl lived with her grandmother, and she heard that her mother had fallen ill and died when she was young, and that her father had married her stepmother, and she had never seen her father since she married her stepmother.

She was five years old.

It was her grandmother who raised her, and her laughing temperament should have followed her grandmother, and her grandmother also loved to laugh.

He and a group of male classmates went to her house several times, and his grandmother's hearty smile was as warm as a spring breeze.

She didn't blame a bunch of half-sized boys for being funny, but she even brought out delicious food to entertain them.

That is, from that day on, the girl and him got closer, of course, it was only a pure friendship between classmates.

The school is a residential school and you can only go home on weekends. The girl's home is in a village a few kilometers from the town.

And he lived in the town, his father worked as an accountant in the town's factory, and his mother worked in the town's postal savings.

He came up with a reason to walk those kilometers with the girl on the weekend.

Speaking of which, it's really fate.

His aunt was in that village, and he used the excuse that he had to visit his dear aunt on weekends, so he could go with the girl.

Two people rode bicycles, one after the other, on the country road, with great excitement.

Sometimes, he would go to his grandmother's house to eat a meal with a dead face.

When the girl stopped laughing, he didn't remember.

Guys are always careless, and he is no exception.

He only learned from the heckling of the boys in the dormitory that it was when the boys started calling the dimple girls melancholy girls.

The girl never saw the dimple on her face again, and the whole person Sister Lin was possessed, extremely depressed, and she no longer went home with him on weekends.

He doesn't quite understand, why is that?

He asked the girl, and the girl said that there is a difference between men and women, and it is better for the two to keep their distance, so as not to spread rumors among classmates.

Of course he didn't believe this far-fetched reason, in the school, there were more male and female classmates who went to school together and got out of school together, why didn't people say that they wanted to keep their distance?