My Girlfriend (III)

We went to the lake to play in the water, sang in the KTV, and chased the -----。 She gave me a handkerchief embroidered with a Mandarin duck and a picture of her childhood---- and we had even begun to discuss the layout of the marriage room. Like an unmarried couple, everything seems to be so beautiful and smooth.

Once, as soon as I entered her house, I saw a young man in the courtyard working in her barn, and her parents were talking and laughing with the boy. When the young man saw me entering the hospital, he nodded to me and hurried away.

I asked her: Who was that young man in the courtyard just now?

She smiled and said: My former classmates, are you jealous?

I smiled back. I thought to myself: How can you, a male classmate, work again, and perform in front of your parents? You and I have reached the point of talking about marriage! Although you have known each other early, if you are very suitable, you have already become. It seems that you are still not suitable!

Although I was confident in my charm, I still asked a friend about her male classmate. My friend told me that in the past, she was in a secondary object, and it was the family that opposed it and did not succeed. Her family always had male classmates to take the initiative to help her father work.

Later, when I went to her house, I met two male classmates working in her house. To be honest, I have not looked squarely at what the male classmates who have come to work these times look like. I am very confident in my relationship with her.

Until one day, I made an appointment with her — she came straight to my house after work for dinner. I waited for her at home, and my mother fried a few more dishes of rice and bean rice that she had made at home. It turned out to be more than half an hour, and she didn't come. So I got on my bike and went to her unit to look for her, and found that the unit had long been empty. So I rode to her house, and there was no one in her house. Her parents said it was not clear where she had gone. I was worried that she had come to my house, so I rode home and came back to see if she still hadn't come. I immediately turned around and rode to her house again, but she still didn't come back. I went to her house that day for a total of two round trips, at least forty kilometers! I'm worried about her having an accident because in my heart she's my future wife!

At 7:30 p.m., she called me back. On the other side of the phone, her voice seemed weak, and she actually said, "I heard that you came to my house today to find me, is there anything wrong?" ”

Obviously, I had agreed to come to my house for dinner this evening, and she actually asked me what I was looking for her today! I suppressed the anger in my heart and said lightly: It's okay, you should rest early.

You must know that I specifically instructed my mother to prepare the meal early, and in the end she did not come! I really feel a little lost in front of my family.

A few days later, my friend told me – the day you didn't see her on your last date, she went to dinner with her ex after work.

I was furious when I heard it! I had the feeling of being wearing a green hat. Can this kind of wife still be wanted? I have to worry every day that she may be picked up by her ex-boyfriend after work to eat!

A few days later, I saw her open the door and asked: The last time I went to your house, I heard that you went to dinner with your ex-boyfriend after work?

Unexpectedly, she actually admitted frankly: Yes. After I got off work, he picked me up at the door of our unit and invited me to dinner, and I went to dinner with him.

I was furious and made a stormy rebuke of her. After a half silence, she said: If you don't want to be with me one day, you will return the photo to me.

When I got home, the more I thought about it, the angrier I became. Recalling what my classmates said when I first met her, "The people the department store salesmen know are too mixed, the social circle is too large, and the people are more expensive and -----", I began to feel that what my classmates said was not unreasonable. Where is there no herb at the end of the world? I decided to break up with her. I found the handkerchief she had given me a few months ago and wrapped it up in a photo package.

A few days later, I went to pick her up at the door of her unit. After meeting, I proposed to break up and returned the photo wrapped in a handkerchief to her. The moment I saw her open the handkerchief and see the photo inside, tears suddenly filled her face.

She stepped onto the bike with a muscularity I had never seen before, and she rode the road at a speed I had never seen before. Her reaction exceeded my expectations, I was very worried that with tears on her face, she would have a traffic accident when she rode so fast, and I kept riding behind and following her to the alley mouth of her house before I turned around and went home.

When I got home, I thought I would be relieved after breaking up, but I didn't expect that I would be sullen. I burst into tears when I saw the notes she had hand-copied for me a few months earlier—I found that I still liked her.

I had plans to reconcile with her. The next morning I came to the department store where she worked, and she happened to be standing alone behind the counter. The first time I found out, her counter was selling electronic keyboards. I was like a strange customer, she was like a patient salesman. I asked two questions about the electronic keyboard, and she smiled and answered.

I suddenly said: Can you guarantee that you will not date your former boyfriend again in the future? If it can be guaranteed, we will reconcile. What do you think?

She smiled and said, "I can't live under the threat of others, that's not me."

The words lit up me like a bolt of lightning, and I realized right away – either she and I weren't the same person or we didn't love each other deeply enough. My customer and her salesman couldn't make a deal at all!

I smiled and said, "Then I wish you happiness!"

I turned around and walked out of the department store with ease.

A few years later, when I passed by her work unit again, I found that the department store had gone bankrupt and closed. Since then, I have never seen her again.