President of the Buddhist Department: A loving wife must be teased

Where did Zhen Hua go?This is something that no one can know. Zhen Hua did not corrupt the law, let alone commit crimes, so no one can investigate him, and it is even more impossible to use the power of the country to find Zhen Hua. Even Wen Zixin can't do it. , so Wen Zixin also gave up, and if she couldn't find it, she gave up looking for it, so it should be treated as if this person had never appeared before, and she had already spent too much time on Zhen Hua's body. , her time is also very precious. At her age, her career in acting has almost come to an end, so she is unlikely to continue her studies, so her career has actually encountered a bottleneck, and the time Zhen Hua spent is overwhelming. She has suffered too much gossip, and she has not come forward to clarify.

In fact, Wen Zixin is very busy and has too many things to do. The love between these men and women has delayed her too much, so after a short period of loss, she also left. Since she is not ready to be held accountable, Then you have to be prepared to give up. She gave up, so she left. There will be a press conference half an hour later, which will clarify the scandal between her and Zhen Hua. Now it seems that there is indeed nothing to do with her. She thought she had found her home, after 29 years of precipitation, she thought of her home, but in the end she chose to run away, leaving her alone, not knowing what to do, maybe this was a problem that Zhen Hua left her, What should she do?Maybe she doesn't know, and this feeling is something that every girl is unwilling to face. She still needs to force herself to smile and face a press conference about Zhen Hua.

In fact, her original plan was to use this press conference to announce her love affair with Zhen Hua to everyone, but the parties involved have already left, so she has no basis for her words, and besides the madness that night, why should she say that? Is Zhen Hua her boyfriend?Even though the scandals about her and Zhen Hua have never stopped in the past ten years, they are nothing more than guesses. Even the photos posted on the Internet are processed by Photoshop, and there is no real evidence at all. It turns out that Zhen Hua is the president of the Zhen Group. Although he lives in seclusion and everyone knows that he is different from Wen Zixin, from the perspective of others, although Wen Zixin looks bright and beautiful, no matter how many admirers he has, he is still just an actor Well, forget about the dream of marrying into a rich family, so although the relationship between them has been confusing these years, many people are unwilling to believe it from the bottom of their hearts.

And the origin and extinction, the thick and the weak, are not something she can control.What she can do is to cherish the short time when meeting by chance.Therefore, she did not explain too much in every clarification of the scandal, and used the ambiguity to the extreme. Zhen Hua had seen her careful thinking early in the morning, but she did not refuse. After they formally dated , she also imagined a life with Zhen Hua, gentle, fun, not too intense, three meals, four seasons, not too hasty, after all, she has a lifetime to waste, she understands Zhen Hua's mind, and knows Zhen Hua The eyebrows and eyes will be remembered, and she just needs to lie in Zhen Hua's arms and act like a baby; what she wants and what she doesn't want, all have Zhen Hua as her support, but all this is over, and it hasn't started yet .

After getting in the car, she was crying and laughing, stupid, she was still burning for the so-called love, when the lies were exposed, when the vows were shattered to pieces, when the heart was broken and couldn't get back the original memories, broken love became The sharp knife that stabs the most beautiful love.Maybe sometimes, I just want to cry a lot because I feel aggrieved.Sometimes, I just want to go crazy because I am depressed.Sometimes, I just want to yell and curse because I feel upset.Sometimes, I just want to be quiet, because I am really tired.Or maybe she was really moved, but the vicissitudes of the world are all achieved by forgetting, but she still needs to live with more vicissitudes.Uncharacteristically light and abnormally heavy feelings are like a mirror, but she can no longer enter the smooth world.

Perhaps everyone has a secret wound in their hearts.The furthest distance in the world is not love or hate, but familiar people gradually become strange.so what?Lower than the dust, so low that you forget yourself; more neglected than the breeze, and finally forget the other party, leaving only vague memories.Perhaps this is also a method, it is better than crying when no one cares about it, such tears are too helpless and incomprehensible, maybe in the next life, they will continue to be childhood sweethearts, so that she can continue to write the story of this life , It won't be like now, want to speak, but don't even have the chance for the rest of my life, a hole is broken in my heart, and there will be an echo from then on, the voice I tried to shout, after all, disappears in the invisible echo.But life is perishable, the good and the bad are fleeting, and those who live well are forced to look forward.Could it be that he has been feeling sad, smiling with a trace of vicissitudes.Is it bland?Or longing?Or a circle that repeats itself, but she is struggling in the middle, but she can't go to the end, who is the passer-by in life, who is the wheel of life, the dust of the past life, the wind of the present life, endless Sad spirit.In the end, no one belongs to anyone.

Indifference puts an end to yearning, cuts off the strings of mandarin ducks, and the fragrance permeates in the disappearance of mandarin ducks. In the twilight, there is endless bitterness... Sorrow dyes black hair, white hair covers the years, but longing is like a dream, coming and going every night. And no trace.In the years, people are rushing and forging ahead, sweating in the ups and downs, and their faces and bodies are full of exhaustion.In the mortal world, people look forward to the good, longing for the good, but rarely get what they want.Tired and quietly hidden in the bottom of my heart, painful and silently shed tears, how many unspeakable sufferings are gently released in tears.Life is just like this. If you think about it, it will slowly change without knowing it. If you say yes, it will gradually change as you walk and do it.Perhaps, the passage of time has already extinguished the lingering past, and the lonely heart began to play sad music. In this early winter season, the desolation falling all over the place, silently pouring out the monologue of this time.Four seasons reincarnate, time flows, everything goes from new life to end, year after year, round after round, how many beautiful scenery along the way can we have a panoramic view?Pushing open the heavy door of the past, perhaps, in the alleys of Liuguang Yiyi, they once believed that their hearts would see the most beautiful scenery in the deepest regret, but when they turned around thousands of times, they were in the Among them, when I can't wake up, the delicate emotions that are constantly being cut, only the recording continues, but the distance is getting farther and farther away.

A little is scattered, it is a hopeless, cold, lonely and empty future.Love is a glass of clear water, it may evaporate, freeze, or when you don't want to share it, someone will drink it secretly.Wandering on the edge of memory, the heart is so painful.Time rotates like a bearing, driving the gear of memory, and slowly obliterating the machine of emotion.The wind evokes the vicissitudes of the past, and the rain whitens love and hatred.No one can erase the wound hidden in the bottom of my heart.Ancient sages incorporated their wounds into poems and articles, modern sages wrote their wounds into popular songs, but ordinary people can only shed their wounds into tears.There are endless sorrows and joys in life, and we have agreed to face them and know how to be strong, but when we face life and death, parting and disasters, we still feel heartbroken.It's not that you don't know how to face it with a smile, but that everyone will be vulnerable and helpless, but that the road is always full of dust, and you only need to touch your true self occasionally in pain.But in the world of mortals, it is difficult for everyone to get rid of the word love. True love is like brewed delicacies and wines, with rich flavors, which make us fascinated and intoxicated.When love and being loved are deeply painful, when love becomes day and night, how many tears are contained.

How many nights where the shadows of the moon swayed, the haggard thin shadow, the deep eyes, gazing, gazing, extremely gentle, and she, sitting under the flickering dim lights, was silent, but listening to the sound of rain on the eaves, she couldn’t get out after all. This green light lingers, the heart imprisoned by the sound of evening drums, a certain distance, may be a kind of affection that I don't want to erase.In the past, the short distance of a few miles was the most beautiful scenery in her eyes, the high blue sky, the slowly moving clouds, and a road with no end in sight.In the past, the short distance of a few miles was the most beautiful distance in her eyes, because walking side by side under the blue sky, breathing the natural breath, she could also feel the steady breath, and she could see clearly with just one sideways glance. Zhen Hua's face, real and warm, has disappeared now.People always say that the passage of time is the most ruthless, just like the changing sea, in a blink of an eye, things change.In fact, people themselves are not like this. No matter how many worlds they have experienced, they are the only ones they can think of in the end. When they go to the east, they take away not only the memories, but also the innocent love covered by wind and frost. After many years, Turn a corner, turn a corner, and you will find that the time has not changed, and the only thing that has changed is yourself.If the heart is wide, the road will be wide.Nine out of ten unsatisfactory things in the world, people who can be obedient to others, rarely get what they want.Life is a process of choice, and every choice also means giving up.Every step in life is a crossroads. In fact, every road has no end, because there is no turning back.

Zhen Hua chose to leave, and she also chose to accept. She wept in the car, thinking about the past, but she was getting close to her destination, and she had to wipe away her tears, calm down her emotions, and try to hide it with makeup. Those unnecessary emotions, she is an actor, she can indeed make people unable to detect these emotional fluctuations, but this is just deceiving herself, she will still think of them afterwards, but so what?Stepping into the venue, she can only face the world with her most perfect self. All she needs is her usual self. Her usual self is enough to cope with such a scene, and she is also in the eyes of everyone. in the venue.She was apprehensive, without the calmness of the past, maybe she has already been affected today, I hope she can survive until the end of the press conference, otherwise no one knows what will happen next.