It is a button to love
Sohu home >>Health >>Psychology life >>Sohu psychological forum message board describes ---Consult [the mottled bamboo ] Cathyone nbsp [a mottled bamboo ] red spirit in psychological problem Title: The love is a button author: Touming00 [the tabulation of returning ] [replies ] [rotates and sticks to ] [bale ] He returns at night again. Since his assets exceed 10 million, has become it after the so-called rich trade that everybody extremelies admire, go home all night, get married often potluck, let alone going home at midnight. She support mortise lock to live in large iron gate tightly with both hands, though she know door bolt durable enough already, let him carry, break with hands with the foot outside. Showed in the past, he will entreat the good speech piteously and consult, the worst result was that he climbed over the walls, push down her on the ground, kisses once, then restore good relations. But already different now, he has not already been a poor person at that time. He even talk about bother, say let alone climb over the walls, come over, he health that put on weight those does not make as strength already, besides, he is high-profile, how could a high-profile man turn over this kind of thing without face of the top of the wall? Wonder when it is, she has found the distance among them. She just knows a little about it, not quites understand in stock, foreign wine, sport car, network,etc. which he said, singer, the intersection of star and friend that he hand in let her think she live in circle of him furthermore, he the time to begin again and she " thousand Luis every one night, sell the bean curd at daybreak " Fine man. She puts and opens the door violently, in a situation that he who is sottish does not have any preparation, tear and hit to roll with him. In the past at odds and unable solve, she can delighted to fight one with him usually, the thing will often end up in nothing definite, the emotion is getting deeper instead. But since he has sent, a gentleman of picture whom he changed, does not always touch it with her, just looking at her with that kind of eyes scorned instead, it is desperate to see her all the time. But this time, she decides delighted hitting him, has produced the these years overstocked bad odor, then divorce him. Get to the courtyard from the door outside, get to the sitting room from courtyard li, get to the bedroom from the sitting room, he escape, she chase, until the intersection of he and fire, one get to she at the face, she seized with terror, having hit so many in the past, she had not felt painful, but on the face was the burning feeling obviously now. She rushes forward and initiates more fierce attack to him, but he contracts and no longer strikes back by the bed, later, fell asleep. Mid-night. Sit on the floor, she is looking at him. He has added a lot of fat on the beautiful and bright face, the waist is as getting thick as bucket too, without the money, this will be a man making the person sick very much. She attempts to add all sorts of moral integrities about the rich man to him, she attempts to let oneself be getting sick too to him, but look, this one because fast asleep corner of the mouth flows out the man of the saliva, unexpectedly her heart is getting soft. She has nearly spent half an hour, just drags him to the bed, help him to take off the shirt, she sees one piece of mark and a string of blood which she scratches on his body, the button of that top shirt has been torn by her too. That white shirt, because has lacked a button, the awkward position that seems so. Not knowing why, she makes all lights only, the ones that risked one's life looked for that button, looking for all the time all the time, found in a corner at last. Then, she sends for needle and thread again, that button has arisen in the seam of a stitch of first line. She thinks, waits until he wakes up, seeing a shirt which is short of button, he is sure to throw away, anyway he is full of money, several are OK that buy newly. She remembers again, several decades before, that broken shirt which he wore, only the buttons have been all sewn for several times for him, he is unwilling to throw away At busy time when she is in the light, he is stripped to the waist and look at her The love is a button, it will be lossed naturally that time is long, if the prompt seam is had, the clothes are still a piece of very good clothes. The marriage is actually a piece of clothes with old design, will often then have several buttons will be lossed, in fact, over these years, she is sewing for this old clothes, think of here, the gentle distressed pain that she has just changed stands up, the last stitch which sews the button is pitched in pointing the belly, she, sucks and permits the blood that Qing appeared on the finger, the silent one has cried. She has not found, he of the back has already woken up, is stripped to the waist, has already had one's face covered with tears too. ------------Disneyland Resort magical the intersection of English and rich Feng Zikai of father guide to investment the intersection of caricature and the intersection of complete works and timid machine serve in an all-round way starting [the tabulation of returning ] [bale ] It is a button touming to read time to love in author's number of words of the title 0025228508-05 23:33 Re: Yes click and click 72870508-06 10:40 Re: The ones that were written are very good! Little lion 30300108-06 11:07
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