Emotional Story "Crazy Love"

Many years ago, when Rice Grain first saw Anahui's article in a magazine, he was struck by the humorous and sharp text. Rice grain fell in love with this stranger who touched her soul. Since then, she has been collecting Chaohui's works everywhere and reading them over and over again. Later, she wrote letters to Zhaohui one after another, but never replied.

Grains of rice were learned online. Chaohui will sign books at the Book City, and her young heart is suddenly excited.

On the day of the signing party, the grain of rice dressed herself up in a dazzling way. Zhaohui is a middle-aged man with a very ordinary appearance, and at first glance, the rice grain is vaguely disappointed. This disappointment is fleeting, after all, rice grains are different from those superficial star chasers, she loves his ideas, his talents.

When it was her turn to grain the rice, she secretly stuffed a note with her phone number written on it to Zhaohui. Zhaohui looked at the grain of rice and silently put the note down.

That night, The rice grain received a call from Zhaohui, a middle-aged man in a low voice: "Hello rice grain, I am Zhaohui." ”

The grain of rice suddenly resembled a happy bird, chirping about his admiration: "You know, I have read all the words you have written, and I have written many letters to you before. ”

Chaohui said, "Really? I don't quite remember. ”

Rice grain thought, he is a writer, so many people write to him, of course will not remember me.

That night, the rice grain and Zhaohui chatted for more than two hours, and the mobile phone was hot, and then reluctantly closed the line.

The next day, Rice grains ate Western food with their idols. When they came out of the Western restaurant, rice grains and Chaohui held hands and began to fall in love.

Once, Rice Grain innocently asked Zhaohui, "Will I appear in your article?" ”

Zhaohui said, "Yes, you are my best actress." ”

However, Zhaohui published many new articles. Grains of rice never appeared in it. Zhaohui also did not mention the marriage to the rice grain.

The grain of rice thought and thought, and finally showed the showdown to Zhaohui: "You have to marry me." ”

Zhaohui was silent for a long time, and said hardly, "I have a wife, and I will never divorce her." If you don't want to, feel free to leave me. ”

Rice grain should have thought, Chaohui people to middle age, is so talented, how can it be single. But hearing Zhaohui's answer, she still felt that the world was falling apart.

Melee, relieved from her grief, made another request to Chaohui, that she wanted to meet his wife, the woman who had beaten her to the ground without moving a single soldier.

Zhaohui thought twice and agreed.

Walking into Zhaohui's door, a smell of baking came over me. The room was dark and damp, and on the bed lay a high paraplegic woman. Zhaohui hurriedly set up his wife's thin body, changed his wife's wet sheets, and skillfully wiped his wife's body. After sweating profusely, Zhaohui introduced himself to the grain of rice, which is my wife: at the same time, he introduced the grain of rice to his wife, a reader, who came to visit you at home.

The woman, the imaginary enemy in The Rice Grain's heart, looked vulnerable and nodded weakly at the Rice Grain.

When Zhaohui sent the grain of rice out, the grain of rice said bitterly, "Why didn't you say it earlier?" ”

Zhaohui sighed, "My wife can't do without me, and out of morality, I can't leave her." ”

Rice said, "You can take care of her with another wife." ”

Zhaohui said, "No, that would be a fatal blow to her spirit." ”

The grain of rice did not leave The Morning Sun, and she loved the Morning Sun even more. Such a good man, Rice Grain felt that God was unfair, he should be hers, not belong to the old and sick woman, that woman had no right to use her misfortune to lock up the morning sun and rob him of his lifelong happiness.

But after that day, Zhaohui and Rice Grain dated a lot less time than before, and every time it was dark, Chaohui rushed home: "After seeing you, my wife began to doubt my relationship with you, and as soon as I went out, she would interrogate me." ”

Rice grain was indignant: "Obviously she owes you, she can't give you happiness, why ask you so much!" ”

Zhaohui said, "I really shouldn't have betrayed her." ”

The more ZhaoHui was so warm, the deeper the hatred that rice grain hated the woman, and she began to believe that the woman was the witch separated from their love.

It was Tanabata, and Rice grain and Zhaohui agreed to spend Chinese Valentine's Day together. Rice grains bought a lot of vegetables early in the morning and lit candles at home. As a result, as soon as Chaohui arrived, he was called away by his wife. The grain of rice angrily lifted the untouched food on the table to the floor, and she did not understand why he, a big man, a great writer, should be subject to a sick woman lying on the bed, if this is love, this love is too deformed, right?

Rice grain has the idea of helping Zhaohui to liberate, she does not want him to be called day and night without freedom, she does not want her love to sneak out of sight, she wants to use her madness to save her lover from a desperate life.

At noon that day, the grain of rice opened the door of the Chaohui family with a secretly copied key. She went into the bedroom and saw the woman with a pillow half of her body, clumsily using the laptop.

The woman looked up: "Is that you?" "The grain of rice doesn't speak. Pick up the pillow... After two minutes, it was all over.

When the grain of rice turned to leave, he glanced at the laptop that was crooked to the side and saw the woman's unfinished article. It was the most familiar style of rice grain, about a woman who was paraplegic and tried to write on the computer, and the result was unexpected success. In order to avoid the trouble of receiving remittance slips, she always used her husband's name when publishing articles, and later naturally asked him to participate in pen meetings, receive awards, and sign sales. There was a female reader named Rice Grain, who had been writing love letters to her because she misunderstood that she was a man. It was a beautiful misunderstanding, and she hadn't replied. But later, the husband brought back a girl named Rice Grain from outside...

At this moment, the desperate rice grain does not know whether she is killing her lover or idol.