Which parents don’t want their children to have a smooth life? Zhang Xiaotian immediately asked the mage "Is there a solution?"
The mage smiled and relieved him that he didn’t have to worry about the fact that the child did a detailed round of calculations for her after seeing the wizard’s eyes. "When fate comes, it’s destiny takes a hand, and it’s impossible to force this woman to grow up with the blessing of her ancestors when she is born. There will be two good marriages in this fate, that is, when Hongluan comes out, she will be hurt."
He who sees through without telling the truth, even if he knows how to be reasonable, can make the most thorough annotation on fate. The mage translated the name Zhang Yuxi belonging to the little girl according to her birthday.
Rain is moistening the sunrise, and after the rain, the newborn sun shines on everything and nourishes the earth. The combination of the word "rain and sunrise" means that this woman will someday be a phoenix nirvana, so that everything will be unified and the fate will be peaceful.
At the end of July, 29, Yin Ningluo and Jun Ling appeared in frenh. Perhaps Jun Ling was worried. The castle was located in trouble, and then she was alone in a quiet place.
At dusk, the setting sun is tender, and the champagne light is crushed and sprinkled on the two people’s halo. A barrier is placed from the castle to the outside, which makes outsiders invade this quiet place.
The flowers around the courtyard are tight and fragrant. There are men wearing gray sweaters, casual pants, hand-made shoes, beautiful eyebrows and beautiful eyes. The long hair in the front of the chest is fluttering. Sometimes the breeze deliberately frolics and rolls up her distal hair. After a glimpse, the man sneaks away. When he looks at the female, his eyes are long and he is full of unspeakable tenderness.
Time is drunk and gentle. Two years ago, a friend was lovelorn and drunk in a bar. The bartender Nai asked his friend Junling’s mobile phone number. Facing the drunken stranger’s mobile phone, the bartender earnestly begged Junling to come and save the scene. When Junling arrived, his friend’s mood had calmed down. At least when he saw him, he could recognize that he was drunk with alcohol and his face was silly. The friend was hurt by his feelings. He was outspoken and asked about Junling’s emotional world. "Brother, what are your feelings? Maybe what should their feelings be like in your heart."
On that day, the light in the bar was very dark, and Junling sat at the bar and immediately asked the bartender for a glass of wine.
The bottle is a string of European characters. Jun Ling glanced at it but remembered the name of the wine. He knew that the wine was a pale yellow liquid when he poured it into the cup. When he spent money to get drunk, the wine left a name called wine.
He is a friend who is indifferent. He is infatuated with love, games and customs. He looks down on sweet words when he watches too much. But in a short time, loneliness turns into sorrow and falls into his eyes, and eventually it doesn’t turn into his lips. Maybe this is the world in which he lives. Love comes and goes quickly
My friend’s family is well-off, and I talked about a girl who is handsome in appearance. Things will look on the bright side in the past, but there are too many temptations in this world. She is also a competitive girl, and her career has definitely decided to end this hard-won relationship with her friends.
Nowadays, it’s hard to say that women are drunk in friends’ bars, but too many of them are friends’ feelings are too fragile. Jun Ling is still playing with his wine glass, and he sees that a glass of strong liquor has entered his stomach and his throat is spicy, which brings him spiritual stimulation. In the dreamy blur, his friend’s lip corner is hooked with a ghostly smile and invades his eyebrows. "Isn’t it just a woman? Grandpa is hurt?" He raised his hand and patted Jun Ling’s shoulder again and again, and his voice was lazy. "Remember that women are like clothes, brothers are brothers." According to the extravagant light, friends are like a different person from now on. He sneers coldly, "What is a woman’s ultimate desire for money and love, and what is a fucking white heart?" Since then, there has been another gamer around him, who has been holding on to the right all day, and is obsessed with paper and money, which is his later life.
The emotional world of friends is gradually deserted, but others don’t know how to drown their tears in laughter, and they can also advise Jun Ling, "Brother, remember that this is our life. Even if we give Cinderella a chance, they will recognize that we are kings."
Since then, Junling rarely sees her friends. Every class reunion or occasional meeting, friends must be surrounded by beautiful women. Every time I see this scene, Junling will think of her friends’ old words, and women are like clothes.
Si jun ling Xin desolate nai shook his head and felt sorry for his friends
It was also in this year that Junling came out of the research room and made a detour to buy coffee on Champs Avenue. There seemed to be a guide at the corner of the corner, and suddenly he looked up to find a touch of white, so he expected to crash into his eyes and soul.
After years of dormant feelings, I quietly recovered, but I didn’t know it was love arrival because I was young and frivolous.
One year by chance, I met my friend in the bar with a glass in my hand. I still look lonely and lonely as if I had been forgotten by the years. Jun Yan is no longer alone. I talk about my feelings and friends. I still look cynical, but I don’t want to stay out of it all the time. Jun Ling will refute, "A woman may have hurt you, but how many women have changed around you this year? If you are not frivolous, how could you end up in this field? Love is because you don’t know how to cherish yourself. You don’t know that love happens every day." If you have a heart, you will find her. You and I walk in the world. Extravagance tempts you. Your eyes don’t blame you. Life is short. I hope you don’t leave in a hurry. If you lose your initial heart because of the ups and downs of love this year, you can look back. Maybe you want love to be waiting for you all the time. "
Words like sobering stirred up thousands of thoughts in my friend’s heart. When I looked at Junling again, my friend’s eyes were complicated. Although I was trying to cover them up, tears in my black eyes were exposed to Junling before him.
Jun Ling’s eyes are deep, and his heart is suddenly bright. From today on, he can have a painful repentance. I hope that his friends will have a good ending in the future.
Later, my friend in the bar staggered up and hung a suit jacket on his left arm. His right hand patted Jun Ling’s shoulder and looked at Jun Ling with four eyes. "It seems that you are in love. You should have done this a long time ago. I hope you won’t lose your youth in love like me."
I watched my friend leave Junling and drank himself a glass of wine. He didn’t recognize his fairy tale spirit and didn’t want to turn his lover into Cinderella. He looked up at the glass with lights shining in his black eyes. It was a hope for the future. There was a hidden smile on his mouth. It was okay.
In 9 years, he returned to frenh with Yin Ningluo. He deliberately imitated the scene of the year when the Champs Elysé es was full of roses. The moment when plain clothes looked back lit up his whole life memory. She was no longer an ethereal shadow, and that smile finally made him remember pink in black and white, and finally the beloved soul found its place.
Open-air cafe She asked him, "So you already know."
He looked at a woman like her as she did when she first met in those years. The innocence of walking in the years was not stained by the world’s lead. Perhaps it was watered by good family cultivation, but if there is no sexual persistence, strong innocence and fleeting, how can it be preserved for years?
Men and women in the world have a pair of faces, strong, brave and prosperous without losing themselves.
Before he traveled to frenh, he had learned from a secret mouth that when she was in B city, Xu Qianjiao came to the door and forced her to divorce Guan Yang. People were emotional animals. After all, Xu Qianjiao had been a family member with her for seven years before Zhang Yuxi’s memory was lost. How could Xu Qianjiao have the heart to avoid the importance and blame her for all her faults?
The secret later said that on the day of divorce, Xu Qianjiao spilled a cup of hot tea on her face, which is what it was. Later, he found a red mark on her face.
In the meeting room, Jun Ling immediately turned cold when he heard the secret report on the other side of the mobile phone. His cold face directly frightened a number of senior leaders in Taiwan, who were afraid that they were unwilling to work and angered the new chairman.
At the end of the meeting, Jun Ling was anxious to go home and concentrate on her little girl at home, so frenh’s business trip was an excuse to take her out for fun.
When I saw her, she was playing with the children in the backyard. When he was inconvenient, he asked her for advice. He could find buffer power by playing with the children and brew words in his mind to find opportunities to tell her.
If it weren’t for the child’s help, it would have been hard for Junling to find an opportunity. At that moment, he was overjoyed when she promised, but later when he noticed her side cheek, his heart sank.
Although the sun melted her face injury, Junling was still able to find its position. Without her knowing it, he reached out and touched her face. He lied to the warmth and remembered that her wound was deep, and her eyes were smiling, but the depths of her eyes were faintly painful.
It must be painful for you to face the ups and downs alone. You must have cried when you were forced to sign your name in the divorce agreement. Forgive me for not lending you my shoulder at that time. I will accompany you for the rest of my life.
It’s not easy for her to be a single aristocrat after the divorce. They finally lost that moral bondage, and now he can propose to her.
A frenh involved her two marriages, and one made her feel sad. How can he comfort her? In fact, the real first person I met that year was not Guan Yang, but him.
The castle held a banquet, and he had the opportunity to announce to everyone that she was his wife, but he knew that she was quiet and quiet, so he was distressed. How could he give her the best?
A gesture with profound meaning, a plain dance made her everything, and that’s what she wanted.
He has everything that she wants, and he gives it to the vanity and prosperity of this world, but she is just not that kind of woman, like a bamboo, like an orchid, noble and fragrant. How can she be so cute?
The hair of the castle yard is wrapped around his heart. He hugs her and kisses her. There is something hoarse and sexy in her hair. "I want to give you the best, but I find that everything in my body can’t get into your eyes. In the end, I can give you a me."
Seeing his poor appearance, she lowered her eyes and chuckled. From his perspective, she could still see her white teeth.
"You," he spoiled, "how can you be so like me?"
Many years ago, he was rich and rich, but he was more boring than everyone. Everyone knew that he was handsome and rich, but no one could spy on his vanity. He was a quiet person.
This soul has been floating around the world with its body for many years, and now it has finally found someone with a heart. How can he be willing to miss it again? So he ran to her with a sincere mind. "Many years ago, I hoped that someone with the same mind would join hands with the world of mortals. Now you have come to occupy all the scenery in my eyes. My life is not a grand feast, and you don’t have to dress up deliberately to enter. Just love me."
It’s hard for a good man to be happy and surprised.
The hair of the castle yard is wrapped around his heart. He hugs her and kisses her. There is something hoarse and sexy in her hair. "I want to give you the best, but I find that everything in my body can’t get into your eyes. In the end, I can give you a me."
Seeing his poor appearance, she lowered her eyes and chuckled. From his perspective, she could still see her white teeth.
"You," he spoiled, "how can you be so like me?"
Many years ago, he was rich and rich, but he was more boring than everyone. Everyone knew that he was handsome and rich, but no one could spy on his vanity. He was a quiet person.
This soul has been floating around the world with its body for many years, and now it has finally found someone who has a heart. How can he be willing to miss it again? So he ran to her with a sincere mind. "Many years ago, I hoped for a person with the same mind to join hands with the world of mortals. Now you have come to occupy all the scenery in my eyes. My life is not a grand feast, and you don’t have to dress up deliberately to get in. Just love me." Love is not a one-man monologue. She needs two people to participate together.
Jun Ling Ai Yin Ning Luo didn’t respond, not that she didn’t like it, but that she couldn’t.
At noon, a family of three had a good time in the living room, and God bless them clamoring for fruit. Yin Ningluo went to the kitchen to wash purples and cherries, poured them into the pool, tapped the faucet and injected water. When the cherries rolled happily in the water, Yin Ningluo’s mouth smile gradually disappeared.
No one is not happy when he is confessed by his lover, but on the night after Jun Ling confessed, Yin Ningluo had a dream, which seemed to be even more terrible than the dream in white. Yin Ningluo clearly remembered that the dream was a child crying and sad.
She can’t remember what happened after the dream. It was that night that she cried and broke through. The dream kept lingering in her ears. Some people called her mother. Some people scolded her. Your mother died, but she didn’t care about it, and she didn’t ask why, but she could love you as if she were the mother of that child.
One child after another cried like a life-threatening lock, pinching her throat, and in the gloom, her heart was afraid to cry.
Probably crying woke Jun Ling. In Yin Ning’s subconscious, she seemed to remember that the door was beaten. Jun Ling hurried to her bed and held her in her arms. He comforted her and said that she was not afraid that everything was over, but she didn’t know what she said.
Tears wet her face, which she remembers, otherwise her cheeks would not feel the palm temperature. One night was divided into two parts: the first half of the night, she cried in fear, and the second half of the night, she fell asleep in love.
"The water is going to overflow." When my thoughts are blurred, a gentle voice comes to my ears. When Yin Ningluo reacts, the faucet has been turned off by a horizontal arm. She looks up and the man just looks back. In the middle, the relative black eyes, such as lacquered thin lips, raise a light arc. There is light coming through the window, which just hits his side face. Time gives her an illusion that he has been treated well. He is a warm man. She accidentally meets her and then stops in her life. It is probably that the light is too dazzling and stings her. Yin Ningluo lowers her head before her eyes turn red.
When he met her, he became a cautious man. It seems that all eyes should be placed around her. She just had a little light in her eyes, but it still didn’t escape his eyes. She is not a person who can hide her worries. Maybe she doesn’t know that in his eyes, she is a child who hangs her emotions on her face.
So what should he think of when his child is wronged, such as comfort?
The nightmare in her heart is a thorn buried in each other’s hearts. Although I don’t say it, I always feel heartache when I touch it.
It was because he was careless that he could mend everything, for example, she was not disturbed by nightmares for a long time before he decided to give her independence and let her get out of her past sadness on her own.
He moved out of their common room and lived next door to her not far from it.
He told her, "Some pains are demons that need to be restrained and driven away by yourself, but don’t be afraid. I will guide you in front of you and think of me when you try to be a lighthouse."
In this way, he lived in the next room with anxiety, like a child leaving his parents to learn to be independent the night before, and his heart was even more anxious than her. This night was destined to be sleepless, and he leaned against the bed alone to tell her a bedtime story and listen to the sound there.
In the middle of the night, when the clock struck two o’clock, the alarm clock suddenly came over and she cried. He woke up in a shallow sleep and ran to her room regardless.
Sure enough, she had nightmares again. In the dream, her crying face seemed to be haunted by nightmares. Why did he call her awake? She struggled to whisper the name of her dead child.
