graceful retarded

Chi Danya was different at the time. She didn't want to marry or have children. She gritted her teeth, faced strange eyes and family's incomprehension, and was doing her own business.

Just when she was about to succeed, her parents' crying and threats made her compromise, she got married, and had a child.

She loves this child, who has the same appearance as her, and the same temperament as her. In this child's eyes, there is a shadow of her back then.

She loves the child, but at the same time resents the child.

It would have been better without him.

This proud woman once fell into a trough and confusion.

Complicated emotions made her flee her country, leaving her child behind.

A successful woman.

A failed mother.

She still loves her child, and once went back to see him, the young man who walked over against the light, sat in front of her.

Call her aunt.

At that moment, my heart was empty, who is to blame?blame herself.

It deserves it, I knew it was like this, I knew it was like this!

It was a stubborn child who refused to accept her help, proud and fragile.

Meeting face to face again was a coincidence.

Met by chance in Paris.

Conversation, words and deeds, from the inside to the outside, are mature and elegant, exuding the charm of attracting attention, and are respected and praised by others.

An excellent physician.

The man behind him had an intimate conversation with him, and they saw her when they looked up.

Her child smiled at him for the first time.

When he was pleasantly surprised, the man who was with him handed her an invitation card.

"We're getting married".

A thin, red cardboard with two names written on it.

Touching Xiangliu's name on the paper, she couldn't help but pressed the invitation to her chest, crying softly.

Please, make sure that child is happy.

The sun shone into the church, which looked solemn and solemn. She put her blessings and wishes into a box and handed it to Xiang Liu.

Things in this world are always linked together, and if you think about it, you can always create a causal cycle.

When he was young, Xiang Liu was not likable, he didn't care about others' compliments and criticisms, I don't trust you, so I don't care about you, no one can hurt me, no one can restrain me.

I'm not good, so what can I do with you?

He grew up and lived like this, until he met Zhang Zhi, a mentally handicapped person, so quietly and slowly, he unraveled his disguise and integrated into his life.

He became a doctor, getting better and better, and his reputation was getting higher and higher. A reporter insisted on interviewing him to write a biography of him.

After all, there are many people who want to know him and his life.

The reporter sat face to face with him, talked about his life and ideals, and finally couldn't help but asked about his lover.

Xiang Liu didn't have the slightest intention to hide, and the blond reporter brushed his hair in awe.

"When did you fall in love with your lover?" She asked curiously.

The ring on the ring finger was turned once, followed by a second turn, "I don't love him", Xiang Liu said, "I'm just in the process of trying to fall in love with him".

The female reporter's eyes widened, and the pen in her hand stopped working, "Are you... shy? If you don't want to, we won't write this in."

Xiang Liu narrowed his eyes and smiled, "Many people have the same reaction as you."

He shook his head, "I haven't fallen in love with him yet, if Zhang Zhi leaves me on the way, in various senses", he shrugged and made an expression that you understand.

"I will go to another person's side".

"You..." The reporter was stunned and didn't know what to say.

"Do you want to call me scum?" Xiang Liu tilted his head cutely, "It seems that according to your thinking, you should judge me like this."

Seeing that the young reporter was silent, he lowered his head and took a sip of his coffee, "Many people interviewed me, and they seemed to want to record my love history, but after hearing it, it was your reaction, and the readers' reactions were also positive." My husband is not fair."

"I've read the comments, and they're all... very interesting." He turned the ring on his hand, "A group of strangers, who don't know each other, don't know each other. They judge a person based on their own cognition. How much do they know about me? How much do you know about my husband?"

"To be honest, I'm not too angry, but my husband lost his temper in the face of gossip on the Internet."

The female reporter realized that there was a little news that only people in the industry knew. A colleague also came to interview this person a few years ago. After the interview materials were released, there was a repercussion. According to records, that senior also resigned and disappeared.

Looking at the record in her hand, she seemed to understand something, and used a pen to scratch off the marks on it one by one. When she was about to leave, she couldn't help but ask.

"Then... why did you... agree to get married?"

"...Because he loves me".

Everything in the world is impermanent. Whether a person loves you or not does not depend on this moment, and it does not depend on a person's essence in a day or two.

Why do you agree?Is he bringing you breakfast?Or almost lost an eye to save you.

No, Xiang Liu shook his head, neither.

It was I who saw that his heart really loved me.

How many times do you send breakfast?

What is it to stand at the door and wait for me for a few days?

It's all so cheap.

Too cheap.

Gaining a fiery heart is the most valuable thing.

He is slowly observing, how long can this kind of thing belong to him, how long can it burn, how can he easily say that he loves Zhang Zhi before the end is over?

From a distance, a man came with a coat on his wrist, approached, and kissed Xiang Liu's lips

"Xiao Liuer, let's go home."

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