Chapter 740: Exorcism (31)
Chapter 740: Exorcism (31)
Blue Mandala: Exorcism
(31)
Treating a boyfriend as an outsider may not be recognized by many women. Yu'er said that the kind of people who have been engaged and slept should be regarded as their own people. I don't have a say in that.
However, I didn't treat my husband as my own. I feel that I am a parent, a sister and a child, and that my sister and my children will become other people's husbands and wives in the future, and they will not be my own. Many people explain to me that relatives refer to their own family members, relatives refer to spouses' families, and nephews who have been funded for more than ten years are not even relatives.
Even if the Hope Project is implemented, it is better than the icing on the cake or the abusive abuse.
20 years ago, when I was still an intern in the newspaper, I accompanied Xu Qichao, a teacher sent by the school to inspect, to climb Lushan Mountain, and talked about my relatives all the way. Mr. Xu said that we were his last students, and that he would go to the journal to edit the social science edition in the future. I said that I can't do education, I have a lot of sisters, and I can eat quite well, if I get a dead salary, I won't be able to eat enough, and I won't be able to help my parents reduce the burden.
Mr. Xu said that it is a pity, you have a solid foundation in comparative literature, and you should be able to make some achievements.
Later, Lao Liang took the initiative to use my graduation thesis in this area to apply to be a visiting scholar, but I told him that I asked a gunman to help me take the test for my English, and I didn't waste time learning English in college, because I didn't need to go abroad to gild.
In fact, I have to get married, have children, and inherit the family's mission, not just realize my self-worth. Besides, at that time, there was another person who had the idea to go away with me, and that person was the lover of the department director's wife. In an editorial office, there were four people who wanted to create a future with me at the same time, but when I was injured, none of them showed up again, including Bo and Tao. If it weren't for the injury, maybe my husband wouldn't have had a chance to confess, right?
Fortunately, my husband already knew me when I was the most beautiful and was silently guarding me. Later, when I walked on the road with him, I always said, "Here, with whom you have eaten mutton skewers, and here, with whom you crossed the road, you hold hands...... To this day, I've always wondered why he hasn't gone away yet.
And I, on the other hand, have always felt that men are very bad to me, and have always made me see and hear that they are very close to other women. Even almost like Lao Liang, he kept telling me about the girl he fancied and asked me to help him come up with ideas. So I don't even bother to care how he found my paper, what he did or not? I wouldn't have anything wrong with the man who took me as a buddy anyway.
Now history is repeating itself, and on the Internet, all the people are telling me about their interactions with others, and they need my advice and blessings.
On that day, someone else finally said: The person I am looking for is you. As a result, he still admitted his mistake, he was looking for a 34-year-old sister who had lived in Nanjing and Xuzhou, and he had to call him and say that he just wanted to prove that he was not the sister he loved.
Yu'er is also chatting with me, so I copied the chat history to her, she said that she can't play, and you may be deducted 50 yuan for your phone bill, so tell him to let him play, and no one will trouble you anyway.
I sent my phone number and the call came at the time, but I listened to two sentences and hung up. I found that I had never heard the voice of a man trapped in love, it was creepy.
It turns out that happiness can only infect the people around you, and there is really nothing you can do about the people on the other end of the network cable. What kind of charm does it take to make a man miss like that?