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Brother sleeping on my "top bunk"

Si Wen once joked in the passage that her husband was a "brother" who slept on my top bunk, and then he really became a brother. Some of these brotherhoods deepen into affection, and some become strangers. Those who become brothers, that is indeed a lack of heart and eyes. My love history is very simple, two relationships, the second relationship is married and have children. The first relationship was the one who was dumped. The second relationship feels like getting married when you're older. In such a marriage, there seems to be no love. It is patience, and self-sufficiency is a sunny day.

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