Qu Xiaodong dictated
Like the wind years, and the line and regret, desertification, smoke waves, a round of bright moon, illuminate the window. Happy life, contemplate the sea of clouds, lie down and listen to the loose waves, and relax freely. Mandarin dreams are relived, clouds are lifted to see the sun, songs and dances are raised, and laughter is flying. Years of ink fragrance, writing poetry, time Yaoqin, playing and singing like a song, the leaves have fallen, the flowers will be gone, warm embrace, step by step game love is worth it?
I am well versed in the psychology of women. I divide women into two categories, girls and women, and the difference between the two is whether they are married or not. It is easy for girls to have feelings for men, but it is not easy to get a girl completely, and it is even more difficult to let her take the initiative to give her arms; while women are just the opposite, they will easily give their bodies to each other, but they will not easily move their feelings.
When chasing women, I never hide that I am a married person, which is more attractive to women and not fatal to girls.
I met her in the ballroom, and I saw that this was an unpretentious girl, and I used my charm to show my dancing style, conversation, and demeanor. I saw a smile in her eyes, then a hint of tenderness, and finally a hint of obsession, and I knew that I had initially captured her.
I asked her to play elsewhere the next day, sent her a beautiful lv satchel, sent her the latest Hong Kong and Taiwan fashion, and went out of my way to tell her over and over again how beautiful she was, how beautiful she was, how pure love deeply attracted me. For a little girl like her who is not familiar with the world, I only need to praise her beautiful and say that I like her, and for other girls who think they are extraordinary, I also need to praise them for their personality and wisdom, and praise their intelligence. For her, that might backfire. I'm doing all this slowly, knowing that I can't rush into it.
I told her from the beginning that I was a married person. I never cheated at this point, and I knew that doing it would put myself in a very awkward position. So I can't pursue her like an unmarried lad. The thing I said to her the most was that I loved her more and more, and I couldn't live without her. She is at the age of the beginning of her love sinus, and it is easy to be confused by such words. I just tried my best to be considerate of her, to care for her, to make her fall in love with me; I just had to tell her how unhappy her marriage was, so that she could see a glimmer of hope. Finally one day, she took the initiative to snuggle on my shoulder, and I gently put my arm around her shoulder, but when I wanted to kiss her, she avoided it.
Since then, her feelings for me have become more and more inseparable day by day. I could see that she was starting to fantasize about marrying me, waiting for the day when I would break up with my wife. But she was a girl, keeping her virginity seriously, and I could never force her. But I need a chance to put on a play. I'm waiting.
My wife and I took our children to the street that day, and our family of three was warmly talking and laughing at the mall shopping, my wife was always carrying my arm, and I also put my arm around my wife's waist from time to time. Just then I saw a pair of eyes looking at me wryly not far away, and I had a wit, and it was her. She saw me making love to my wife and children, her face was full of grievances, she turned her head and ran.....
I hurried to call my wife when she was away. She heard it was my voice and dropped the phone, I called again, begged her on the phone, saying that what she had just seen was just a play, I loved her deeply and hated that I couldn't marry her tomorrow but I had no way to socialize, which was also necessary for a smooth divorce. She still couldn't accept it, and she still couldn't look at what had just happened with peace of mind. I asked her out for a talk in the evening and she said, "No, I'm going to calm down and think about it." ”
I hurriedly told my wife a lie after dinner and rushed to her house, and when I rushed downstairs to her house, I saw her coming out with a boy. It was a boy who had been pursuing him, and I was busy hiding aside and following them.
The boys invited her to the playground by the river, invited her to eat ice cream, and invited her to row. I saw all this in my eyes, and her expression had always been very depressed, and she had not smiled once in a night, which made me somewhat relieved.
At this moment, a thought suddenly burst into my mind, and I followed them more closely, paying attention to their every move. I saw them sitting in front of the cold drink stand, saw her still depressed head down, saw the boys saying something to her, as if they were trying to persuade her.
The boy saw that she had been very frustrated, so he sincerely persuaded her, and she shook her head. I immediately scurried out of the hiding place and walked to the table where they were sitting, and when she and the boy both saw me, I pretended to have just seen them. I stared at her, first with a look of amazement on my face, then with a look of anger on my face, and I angrily said to her, "You... You..."
Stunned, she immediately pulled her hand out of the boy's hand and stood up and called my name. I still said in an extremely indignant tone, "No wonder you don't want to see me, it turns out to be with him!"
The girl was anxious and walked towards me: "No, don't misunderstand!"
"I don't listen," I said, "goodbye!" As I turned around and walked away, I heard her calling my name from behind, followed by crying. I smiled triumphantly.
The girl called my house that night, and she was no longer in danger of being heard by my wife, and she was going to tell me that she had nothing to do with the boy and that she still loved me. Now everything is reversed, no longer I beg her, but she nervously begs me. I still say, "I don't listen!" She begged me until I heard her crying of pain and despair, and then she said, "It's not convenient to talk now, what is there to say to my house tomorrow morning?" The girl saw a glimmer of hope and agreed.
But when I play like this, this girl can only become my private possession and can no longer be shared with others. It is difficult for others, but also bound to themselves, step by step game love, game emotional storm, the picture of the flow of years will continue to have stains. Am I right or wrong to play with this girl's feelings like this? I was also confused...