Born to haggard my heart

"I don't know what kind of karma and fate we had in our previous life, so that we can cultivate the fate of drinking together under the moon tonight.

When I am drunk, I fall before the flowers.

Xiaobai also drinks one. "

"Just smelling your wine makes me drunk."

An Feifei drank a cup: "Actually, I don't believe in reincarnation in previous lives, but I believe that people can't do bad things, otherwise it will torture you for the rest of your life. I just want to cherish this opportunity and don't want to miss it again. Definitely To make up for the money I lost.”

Wu Tianyu also drank a cup: "I think so too, take this opportunity well and don't miss it again.

I waited for this meeting for a long enough time, so long that you can't imagine, I gave up countless times in the middle, and lived without hope.

So, I'm going to grab this opportunity like I'm grabbing my own life-saving straw. "

This time it was quite the opposite of what I expected. The drunk person was An Feifan. Wu Tianzhen took him to the guest room, and he fell asleep after a while.

He wasn't crazy about drinking like Wu Tianyu.

"Xiaobai, I know what you think in your heart. Everything you think is written on your face."

I was taken aback. "Look, you originally wanted An Feifan to stay with you, but now? Shouldn't I chat with you and watch the moon?"

He took my hand and said in a deep tone: "Xiaobai, An Feifei has someone in his heart, and this person is not you.

You are just his stand-in.

Back then, An Feifan went on a trip with that person, and there was an earthquake and an accident.

That person is missing.

What happened then, no one knows.It's just that when people found An Feifan, he was dressed in rags, was unconscious, and suffered from the aftermath of the disaster, basically collapsed.

In ordinary people's terms, it's crazy.

After he was cured, that memory was automatically deleted.

It is a kind of human self-protection, so as not to keep remembering and suffering.

But that painful memory was the root of his illness.

If you don't remember, face him squarely, and deal with him, he will never be well for the rest of his life.

That memory disappeared, but that feeling remained in his heart.

The feeling of despair, grief, and unrequited love will make him suffer from depression all the time.

Did you know that depression can kill you? "

It was the first time that I knew that An Feifan, the citizen's husband, who was pursued by beauties all day long, and a rich man who spent a lot of money, had such a tragic past.

"Now, he only thinks of you as him, and he has found a way to release his mental pressure.

You can help him, guide him, and face the memory.

But you can't indulge in his infatuation, the person he likes is always not you. "

He is rarely calm and rational.

Standing in this yard, motionless, the moonlight is shining down.

Wu Tianyu is a psychiatrist, and his words explained my position in An Feifei's heart, and also extinguished my inexplicable feelings for An Feifan that had just sprouted.

"So, Xiaobai, the one who really likes you is me.

I know who you are, you know who I am.But he doesn't know.

He is a human being. After decades, his hair will be gray, his teeth will fall out, his eyes will be cloudy, so what if he is rich?

Eternal youth cannot be bought.

But we are different, I can really accompany you till the end of time. "

I think what he said is quite right and quite reasonable.But my heart is uncomfortable, unhappy, unhappy.

When his lips came together, I turned my head slightly: "You are right, but I have to think about it."

He said: "Well, we have plenty of time." He had this confidence.

Three days later, I returned to the Sky Courtyard again, and it was so comfortable to soak in the swimming pool.

Wu Tianyu took the suitcase and sent me in, and put the lychees picked from the garden into the refrigerator: "Xiaobai, I hope you can help An Feifei heal his knot as soon as possible.

This way I don't have to send you back.

Although you are a demon and he is a human being, why do you feel like sending a sheep into the mouth of a tiger? "

"Don't worry, isn't it still tied with a gold thread? What could be more urgent than last time? Didn't you handle everything easily?"

"Okay then, but I warn you, don't be tempted by An Feifei! What he likes is not you, but this face!

Always keep this in mind, or you will be the last person to get hurt! "

"I know, go." Send him out

First thing, take off your clothes and go to the pool!Take off half of it, shit!What do I see?

A ghost in the pool!I put on my clothes right away.

Go straight over: "Hey, why are you at my house?" It's also strange, isn't Wu Tianyu a natural anti-ghost?What is happening?

The ghost looked like a housewife in her forties, and she didn't panic when she saw me: "This house was designed by my husband, and I only came in with the owner's permission."

It turned out to be the designer's wife, didn't she leave?I just came back.That's a living person, not dead.

"Who are you?" She asked, leaning comfortably against the wall of the pool, without any intention of coming out.

"I am the owner of this house."

"Oh, you are the owner of this house, so young and so beautiful, I really envy you.

If I were half as beautiful as you, that dead ghost of my family wouldn't be raising vixen outside. "

Disclaimer: You didn't see that I was blind.No matter how beautiful a blind man is, there is a use for hair!

Vixen?I am a vixen raised by others!The vixen has such a bad reputation in the world.

When she said it, I felt that I was half short. I wanted her to go, but now I can't say it.

"Thank you for allowing me to live here." It's not unusual at all, does she plan to stay for a long time?Is there a mental problem?

I climbed out and put on a pajamas of the same style as my aunt.off to the kitchen.

Open the refrigerator by yourself, take red wine, lychees, and pineapple: "Do you want it? Does your refrigerator not store leftovers? There is nothing to eat.

Fruit is not very hungry, so just eat it. "

What is rhythm?Didn't she know she was dead?Still thinking about leftovers?

The refrigerator is not for leftovers!What I can't bear the most is keeping leftovers in the refrigerator!

When the phone rang, I went to answer it, and An Feifan called: "Doctor Wu said he sent you back, let me make sure."

"I'm at home. Brother Fan, I want to ask you something. How is that designer's wife doing now?"

"I don't know either. I'll ask you and I'll give it to you later."

I hung up the phone and watched the housewife sit at the kitchen table, eating a pineapple.

All I can say is that she is really a specimen of a housewife.

A small curl on the hair seems to want to cover the thinning hair on the top of the head. The best way is to make the hair grow back, not to make the hair look thicker!This damages the hair even more!

That pajamas are really drunk!I don't trim my eyebrows, I don't put on any makeup, and it's always the minimum to cover my spots.

When I started to eat, I would baji, baji, and sting.

I didn't mean to laugh at her at all, but I seriously couldn't accept her taste. How many days has this kind of person lived in my house?

She is just a person who has given up on managing herself, from her figure to her demeanor, completely.

The phone rang: "The designer's wife has been in a coma since she returned to the hospital from our home. She hasn't woken up yet, and now she's living on infusions."

"Oh, so that's the case. I see, you should be busy."

"What would you like to eat tonight?"

"Well, I haven't eaten shrimp for a long time. Japanese prawns, prawns, and tiger prawns are all fine. You must live!"

"I know, of course it's alive."

After I hung up the phone, I understood that this woman didn't even know that her soul and body were separated, she saw me again, and she talked to her, let alone feel it.

I went over and sat opposite her: "Auntie, why don't you go back to your home?"

She looked at me: "Young man, you don't know, there is a widowed mother-in-law above my family.

Back then, when I was getting married, my little sister advised me not to marry the only son of a widowed mother.

I really regret not listening to her.Young and widowed, his mentality is different from that of the public.

You know, raising the eldest son by himself feels that he is very great. After suffering all those years, he has the capital.

From the day of the wedding, she has acted like a mother-in-law!

She has the final say on all major and minor matters, from buying a house to buying rice, you are in charge of everything, and you have to ask her for money to buy a pack of sanitary napkins.

The dead ghost listened to his old lady again.After paying the wages, I handed over to her every penny left.

It turned out that when I went to work, I was better, and then I was laid off. The dead ghost said that my mother-in-law was getting old, and the children could not go to school without someone to take care of them. Hiring a nanny was also an expense, so I was not allowed to go out to work.

Now, it's even harder to endure, nagging and nagging to your mother-in-law all day long, everything you do is wrong, it's all her fault!

I told the dead ghost husband, and he said: Mother-in-law is getting old, and she can live for a few more years, so bear with it.

I saw that her body was flourishing, and I was so aggrieved that I felt flustered and short of breath all day long.I can't even climb stairs.

But the child was disobedient, and followed him all day long without saying a word.

I get up before six o'clock every day to cook, send the children to school, wait for my husband to go to work, and then clean and tidy up the house.

The child comes back at 9 o'clock in the evening, and then waits for the child to wash up, and it will be ten o'clock before going to bed.

I've been exhausted every day, and my family doesn't want to see me anymore, so I feel very miserable.

But the dead ghost husband bought a house outside to raise vixen.

I was so angry that I almost committed suicide. My mother-in-law said that I was embarrassing his son.

My son said I was too luze.

I also don't know what Luze is.

The dead ghost husband smiled, as if nothing happened.I don't feel any guilt at all, what a shame!

Am I sick now?Do you think I can go back?It's hard to be quiet and quiet. "

Take a sip of red wine, An Fanfan Lafite!

I said, "Auntie, don't you think that you just followed their hearts by dying like this?

It happened that the four of them reorganized a family and moved to a big house.

You did nothing wrong in this matter, and you were kicked out.

It's just to give people a place.After a year or so, no one will mention you again.Didn't you die in vain? "

"Yeah, what am I doing? I have worked so hard for so many years, and in the end, I will raise a son for others and save money for others to buy a big house. What should I do?"

"Auntie, stop caring about others and live a selfish life. Don't just think about saving money, buying beautiful clothes for yourself, putting on makeup, beautifying yourself, and losing weight."

"I have no money"

"Then go find a job, spend the money you earn, and don't give it to anyone! Don't always serve others at home.

Going out to make friends and talking, you won't be so depressed in your heart.There is also a discussion in case of trouble. "

"Then there will be no one in my house"

"It's time to find an hourly worker, and I'm still thinking about those heartless people."

"Yeah, I was thinking about a pair of shoes worth more than 500 yuan, and I wanted to buy them, but I have never been willing to buy them. I have seen them several times. When I am better, I will go buy them."

"Auntie, I'll see you off"

"Thank you, lad"

When An Feifei came back, he saw me waving goodbye to my aunt in the air. "Is there a guest at home??"

"Well, you've been chatting with me for a long time."

"I haven't seen anyone?"

"Godship"

He stopped asking, "How about the drunken shrimp?"

“Can't stand the smell of alcohol”

"How can a man be a man if he doesn't drink alcohol? He is bold when he drinks heavily and eats meat."

"Then drunken shrimp."

While cleaning the prawns, he hummed happily: beautiful bubbles, love is a bubble. . .

A sad song, he sang it with a joyous feeling.