Love, rarely has both.
Once there is no chance, there are always people who can't put it down.
In the background message, an unsigned netizen asked Ming Yi such a question: a man has two women at the same time, one is a wife at home, a lover outside the home, one is a pillow person but does not love her, one is a sweetheart, even if they are not together, they miss her every day...
He asked: Knowing that he was staying with his wife, why did she always tell outsiders that her marriage was unhappy? Obviously letting the lover in her heart, why did she start complaining, saying that she was not happy?
If love is not the same, pillow and heart, who will be happier?
Ming Yi wanted to say that no one may be happy.
Pillow people, can retain body temperature, can not retain people's hearts.
Listening to the people sleeping next to them, breathing in and out, as if they are calling another person's name, I would like to ask, who will be happy in this mood?
Obviously, three meals a day, partial, their own hard work, but the other party eats tasteless, try to ask, this mood, talk about happiness?
No love, there may be a thousand reasons to let go, but such a pillow person, when he is around, seems to be not around, like a widow, what is the meaning of existence?
Only when he is, the child's other half of the closest relative.
Only when he is the one who is already dead in his heart.
The sweetheart can hold love, but he can't hold those hands.
Even if he said it well, once in a lifetime, he could not even hold his hands, and he lived in warm words every day, but he was not as good as a bowl of warm porridge when he was lying on the bed.
Obviously, the two people are in love, saying that there is no chance in this life, and they will go together in the next life, but they are biased, and they can't see him and the pillow person going in and out together.
Obviously, knowing that his love is sincere, saying that he is tolerant and understanding, dreaming back in the middle of the night, but always giving birth to a person's sigh, is there any point in insisting on all this?
Only when he was, a touch of memory on the tip of his heart.
Only when he was, the one who occasionally remembered it would hurt.
So Ming Yi wants to answer the question of the nameless netizen, the pillow person has no love, the sweetheart has no home, which one do you say is happier?