big stutter

I am a person who is not easy to quarrel with others, and I am especially afraid of tearing my face with others.

Big stammer certainly doesn't like to quarrel, because he can't quarrel with anyone.

I used to fantasize about arguing with others in the street, and then when I couldn't quarrel, my boyfriend would fall from the sky, calmly, well-founded, and insultingly scolded the other party until he lost his voice.

It's a pity that stuttering can't make my dream come true.

Given that my boyfriend's quarrel skills are almost zero, I even thought about practicing hard swearing skills, and then the hero saves the hero at an important moment one day.

Always can't let the big stutter suffer.

But dirty words are easy to learn, skills are easy to remember, but mentality is hard to adjust.Whenever I encounter a situation, I tremble, my heart trembles, and my mouth is easy to bald. Just like this, I still swear at each other, and no matter how much I swear at people, "Shuangwen" will not help.

Later I asked Da stammer, what if someone scolds you and you can't scold you?

He stammered and said, "Straight...directly...did...did...his ya..."

Shocked my whole family.

Big stutter said that when he was in elementary school, he was surrounded by a group of children and laughed at him because of his stammer, so he asked his mother to enroll him in a taekwondo class.

After studying for half a semester, the group of children came to bully him again, and he directly pushed the leader one to the ground and beat him up.

Although the teacher invited the parents afterwards, his mother scolded him on the surface, but praised him for doing the right thing when she got home.

The most important thing is that the group of children no longer dare to laugh at him face to face.

After that, he knew that a strong body is not easy to be bullied. Since then, he has stopped being picky about food and started exercising.

I actually don't believe that Da stammer said that he would hit the person who quarreled with him, but if I was bullied unreasonably, the other party might be beaten by him.

Many friends say that stuttering is a "wife-loving maniac", so why am I not a "husband-doting maniac"?

No, I also want to be a "wife-loving madman".

I have never really quarreled with Dajieba. Most of the time, it is just that I want to have sex with him, so I will deliberately provoke him and let him drop what he is doing and fuck me.

Ok……

I seem to remember wrongly, I did quarrel with him once.

When we were together for a certain period of time, my work was not going well, and I was not in a good mood at ordinary times, and I felt sorry for myself because I felt that my big stammer was too perfect.

As a result, he fell into a vicious circle of suspicion.

If you stammer avoid me to answer a phone call, I will doubt it;

But I also know that I am too suspicious, and I don't really hope that something will happen to him in my heart. In addition, there is no evidence, so I have never shown these negative emotions in front of him.

The fuse was that one day I was going to a class reunion, so I didn't pick him up from get off work.

As a result, it rained heavily on the way to the hotel, and I thought that Dajie didn’t bring an umbrella, fearing that he might catch a cold in the rain, so I decided to skip the party and went to his company to pick him up.

So I witnessed him and a male colleague half a head shorter than him cuddled tightly under an umbrella, jogging and laughing, and finally even went to the same restaurant together.

In fact, if I think about it carefully, I know it’s nothing, but at that time my mentality was unstable, and a small matter could be magnified N times in my heart, and I suddenly became angry.

He didn't care if he would get wet, so he turned around and went to the class reunion.

I said I'm a poor drinker, and I drank a lot on purpose that night and got pretty drunk.

I originally planned to live outside tonight, stuttering in anger, and when I was about to get drunk, I changed my mind and told my old classmate to send me to Dajie's house.

I live outside, and I don't reply to messages, I'm afraid I'll be worried if I stutter, so I want to find a handsome classmate to take me back, and then behave a little closer, and it will be enough to anger him.

But I was so drunk that night that I realized I wasn't sober until the next day.

I'm broken.

Did wake up in room with big stutter, but no big stutter next to it.

He probably heard me, stammered and pushed the door in with a bowl of porridge, with a bad expression on his face.

Although I have no memory, if it goes well, the big stutter should be irritated by me.

Looking at this expression again, it is almost inseparable.

While feeding me, he asked, "You...you...you are...no...not...want...to explain...to explain...what happened last...last night."

I seemed to have found an outlet, stepped back half of my butt in displeasure, confiscated my hands, and accidentally knocked over half a bowl of porridge.

I later found out that my stuttering was actually because I was blaming me for not being able to drink and drinking so much, so I didn't ask him to pick it up.

But at that time, I didn't think about it so much, and regardless of my stuttering while wiping the floor, I said everything I thought in my heart: "You still have the nerve to ask me? Why don't you explain to me who is the man holding the umbrella with you?"

"He...he, I...I didn't...nothing."

"What don't you have? I didn't do what you didn't do." I turned my back, "You go out, I don't want to see you now."

The room was quiet for a while, and the big stammer really went out.

Sitting on the bed, I felt that I should cry at this time, but I couldn't cry.

The more I sit, the more I feel wrong. I am not an unreasonable person, but at this time, I also feel that I seem to be a little bit arrogant.

I got out of bed and walked out of the bedroom, trying to find the figure of the big stammer, but I didn't see it.

He called a few more times, but there was no response.

I suddenly fell into a great sense of self-blame, realizing that the Joker had always been me.

I was scared in my heart, and I especially wanted to see the big stutter.

I want to ask him to forgive me for making trouble out of no reason, I am really sorry for him, I know I was wrong.

But he didn't answer my call, didn't reply to my message, he ignored me.

The fear intensified to a point where it could not be added, I hurried back to the house, changed my clothes, took the key and was about to go out.

As soon as the door was opened, Dajieba was pacing at the door.

I was stunned, and he handed the cake in front of me, and said to me: "Old... Wife, yes... yes... sorry... excuse me."

When I realized it, I was so distressed that I stuttered.

Bypassing the cake in his hand, I fell straight into his arms: "You bastard, why don't you answer the phone?"

He stretched out his hand and rubbed my head: "Turn...off mute...the sound is gone."

I cried a lot in Da stammer's arms, crying away all the dissatisfaction and grievances, and let the "suspicious" flow away along the tears.

I asked Da stammered: "Obviously I was making trouble for no reason, why did you buy me a cake and still say 'sorry' to me?"

He stammered and said, "Because...because...I...I...know...you...you will never...not...would...really...really...be...angry with me...I... , and...you...you are...my...my wife."

The bastard stuttering is really a "wife-loving madman", I officially certified it.

From now on, I will learn from Dajieba, and strive to become a qualified "wife-loving madman" as soon as possible.

Stuttering wildly: "It's 'Beloved... Beloved Wife...Mad...Mad Demon'!"

small theater:

Xiaohong An'an: Handsome classmate sent me back, why aren't you jealous?Do you not love me anymore? !

Stammering: Where... where is the... handsome... handsome... classmate?

Shuai classmate: Sorry, I was drunk too.