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His and her story 4

author:Roaming scorpions

He didn't sleep very late today, not because he didn't go to sleep, but because he couldn't sleep, and he really knew what it meant to toss and turn.

"Dude, there seems to be something wrong with me."

"There's a fart to put away."

"I seem to have a crush on an aunt."

"Are you too long without a woman, look at the sows are beautiful thieves, hahahaha ~ ~ "

"How do you talk, I won't be as ruthless as you are, what I said is true, and it is the neighbor downstairs,......"

"Okay, maybe it just so happened, these two days the buddies introduced you to a few young girls to wash their eyes, you are not lacking in maternal love, hahahaha ~~

In the blink of an eye, a few days have passed, the days are usually unremarkable, busy work will still think of her, in her mind she is quiet, her eyes are sometimes gentle as water, sometimes cold as frost.

When he got home, his ears stood like a puppy, and from time to time he paid attention to the movement outside the door, as soon as he heard the sound of the fire door opening and closing, he would quietly open the door, tiptoe lightly, hold his breath on the next staircase, see if it was her, so empty and happy a few times, he himself felt ridiculous, just like the little boy who had just opened the love sinus, as childish and ridiculous, "Low- ”

This day, in the evening, he finished cleaning, ready to carry the garbage downstairs, pressed the elevator, the smell of tobacco wafted at the entrance of the stairs, it was her, the heartbeat suddenly became urgent, he quietly took a flight of stairs down, sat down at the first step, this distance he could not see her, but he could feel her breath, mixed with the smell of tobacco A little light aroma (it seems that he really became a puppy, this smell he can smell), the heartbeat is getting faster and faster, he pressed his hand on his chest, opened his mouth but the atmosphere did not dare to come out, the smoke smell is getting lighter and lighter, The stairwell was extremely quiet, and he felt that his heartbeat had become "deafening" to the point of being deafening, and what broke this silence was one sob after another.

She was crying

But he panicked ~ the garbage bag snapped and fell to the ground, he stood up awkwardly and wanted to run

"You~"

"I'm going to throw away the garbage~"

"Take the stairs?"

"Exercise, he~" "What's wrong with you, is there anything you need help with?" ”

"Oh no, I'm just chasing the drama to the sad plot, nothing ~"

He saw that her eyes were red, and the sadness had not faded from her face, knowing that this was a pretext, but there was no reason to continue to ask, "Then don't take it seriously."

"You're busy, I'll go see the kids~" She hurriedly turned away, leaving the panic in her eyes in place.

He walked home step by step with the garbage, and the confusion in his heart grew bigger and bigger, which was the real her, the gentle her, the cold her, the superhuman-like her, or the poor her today, God, why is a big mother with so many faces, who is this to confuse.

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