<h1 class= "pgc-h-arrow-right" >if life can be repeated, my life is never like this, a pool of stagnant water, has long lost its vitality! If life could be repeated, my life would be wonderful. </h1>
Unfortunately, everything is impossible, the mistakes they have made, the bitter fruits they have brewed, can only be tasted by themselves!
I was with Lan and it was love at first sight. I remember when I first went south to Shenzhen, I set foot on this hot land of Guangdong for the first time. At that time, Shenzhen was still a large construction site, which had just opened up, and the security conditions were also very poor.
There are robbers, pickpockets, extortion, all kinds of people, especially at night, the security team checks the documents quite strictly. Those who do not have a work permit, a temporary residence permit, or an ID card "three certificates" will all be arrested and treated as "three noes" personnel and sent to Huizhou.
So at night, I didn't dare to run around, unlike now, I can go everywhere.
So I've slept in caves, rooftops, parks, and sometimes I don't have a job, I just have to go to the projection hall to pass the time. One night, bored, I ran alone to the projection yard to watch a movie.
At that time, it was basically all Hong Kong gangster films, such as: Gu Qiu Tsai, Human Meat Char Siu Bun, Chinese Police Flower, etc., which were specially worshipped and influenced the thinking of generations of people.
I found a place to sit down and enjoy the film alone. Suddenly I found a single girl next to me, who looked very beautiful, and looked particularly beautiful under the light!
The first time I saw such a beautiful girl, I was moved. Bold enough to chat with her, tentatively, she ignored me. Maybe it's defensive, after all, it's a stranger. So I changed my strategy, introduced myself first, maybe felt my sincerity, and slowly began to talk.
Later we had a good chat, exchanged contact information with each other, and learned where she lived. So every time I have time to go to her, I can see that she also has a good feeling for me.
Rightfully together, we chatted together, we went shopping together, we watched projections together, we skated together. Feel like you're the happiest person in the world!
Fast forward three years and she wanted to take me back to see my parents. At the time I was a little worried, after all, I didn't have a rich family background, nor did I have a car or a house. Just an ordinary migrant worker, if there is one thing: that is my heart for her, which has never changed.
There was no way but to summon up the courage to face it and follow her back to Guizhou. The scene at that time: I still remember it vividly, the moment I opened the door, the house was full of people.
Listen to her family introduction: Seven aunts and eight aunts, I am overwhelmed? After his father asked me about the family situation, he didn't say a word. I asked Lan to go to the cottage alone, and I guess there was no drama.
The next day, his family finally had a showdown, and he had to give a dowry of 100,000 yuan, buy a car, buy a house, and so on. At that time, I had not been working for a long time, where did I have the strength? So I put Lan Lan under "house arrest" and did not allow her to meet with me.
At that time, for several days, I couldn't see her, and my heart was about to collapse! Returning to Hunan with sadness and tears, I did not come back for a year.
Later, from the mouth of her compatriots, she learned that Lan also liked me very much, and the reason why she did not see me was because her parents locked her up.
Under the coercion and inducement of her parents, she chose to compromise! Later, I married a boy from the same village, and I don't know how to live? Hearing this news, my heart did not mention how uncomfortable it was.
<h1 class= "pgc-h-arrow-right" > the woman he likes, but in the end he becomes someone else's bride. In fact, knowing Lan, I have never regretted it, but I am unwilling. </h1>
<h1 class= "pgc-h-arrow-right" > she is my first love and the eternal pain of my life! </h1>