Chapter 674: Trick Love (33)

Blue Mandala: Trick Love

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"I can find another 20-year-old when I'm 80 years old" I said before I got married.

At that time, the foundation of my part-time unit was being excavated and a building called Julong Garden was being built. As soon as I told my roommate, Sister Zhou, she immediately entrusted me to find out.

She is an official's wife to study, so naturally she will have the money to buy it, so I was also arrogant when I called to consult.

I didn't expect the sales guy to ask for an interview without reluctance, and said a few times if he didn't buy it and asked to see him, I asked you how old you are, and then said that I don't see anyone over 20 years old, and I am 80 years old and only 20 years old.

Before I got married, I always thought that the lover of my dreams, the lover of my childhood friend 800 years ago, would definitely appear at some point, and he was 20 years old.

After I got married, he appeared very rarely, his complexion became as white as paper, and he no longer wore deep shades of purple clothes, but shiny black suits.

I remember a classmate named Tian Qingping translated it for me, and the old man who knelt down in front of me said: He practiced in a temple in Gansu, and when I was 28 years old, he would be reincarnated as my son, so the child I conceived at the age of 28 must not be killed, otherwise it will flood the sky.

That was in 1980, and I still remember him rolling his eyes, but Qingping and I didn't believe it, and I didn't tell anyone. I studied materialist dialectics, and if I hadn't read time-traveling novels on the Internet, I wouldn't have remembered these things, and even if I did, I wouldn't have connected them.

Even when I'm writing at the moment, I clearly feel that this is a hysteria. For example, the Howber Building, I was actually too lazy to go, but I should have gone out of politeness, so I had the illusion that I was looking for a reason for being lazy.

Such an explanation seems more plausible.

In fact, at that time, I wanted him to say that he would not let me go, I wanted him to be sad and sad, and to know what he wanted. Maybe my feelings were wrong, maybe his feelings changed. Maybe this qiē is all because of the illusion I had when I first started chatting.

Jie'er said: Don't you notice? Every time you write that you have been beaten and want to get a divorce, no outsiders will comment on you anymore, because others don't want to destroy your family, and they know that they can't bring you a better life, so they have to leave.

Yes, obviously, if you are unhappy or unhappy, you can't even find an online lover, and the kind of story of love due to sympathy will not happen on the Internet, let alone in reality.

The kind of tryst that goes from the Internet to the Internet because of loneliness is not called love, it can only be called fooling.

The most ridiculous thing is that there is also a man with a nickname called Yushu Linfeng, who has been writing poems and singing about his painful online love, I don't know who he is in love with, even the online love is painful like that, and true love is not tired to death.

I don't like tiring things, if love can't bring happiness, then it's not called love, it must be some other annoying emotion.

On the afternoon of the 38th Festival, my husband came back with a lily, and my son said, "Why is it so early" (he didn't dare to play games).

My husband said, "I'm afraid I'm not the first person to send flowers to your mom today." ”

"Do you really think that someone will want your wife?" said the son, "Hmph, I won't raise it in the future." ”