"Hey, women will be much more independent without men. I think I have made a step more than before I got married. What do you think?"

Smile gently. Well, it looks pretentious, but I still like that inexperienced lady.
"But who can be a big lady?"
So the two women were disappointed again.
Yes, who can be a young lady and allow Xiang to get married, not because of the children?
Gentleness is not just because my father committed suicide by jumping off a building, but she went from a big lady to a lonely woman Liu Yang overnight and married. So how many people around them have been kind before and after marriage?
Don’t complain about fairness. God won’t let your life be too good.
"I’m preparing for a divorce," Yun Xiang suddenly said.
Neither of the two women was in a hurry to get on the bus. Anyway, the family didn’t miss that person, so they chatted at the hospital gate.
"Because of the children?"
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"Well, we are all tired, we have loved and been married, and we have no regrets. It’s better to split up while we still feel good about each other than to wait until we bite each other."
Allow Xiang’s face with some nai and some feeling of relief.
Looking at divorce so quietly is too heavy a word.
She can divorce at a time when she doesn’t feel too strong for him.
She can’t divorce him after loving him and loving him more and more.
Although Teng Yun left that day, it was still his home for her, although he didn’t come back.
Just as she doesn’t go looking for him
Gentle when she got home, the house was quiet and everyone was asleep. She was walking up the stairs to the second floor alone, then turned around and looked at the dark silence in the living room, and then her heart gradually fell to a thousand feet.
Later, I sat on the steps so silly, and a long skirt fell on the red floor to form a beautiful shape, while she supported Ba with both hands and looked at the hole so silly
Remembering the first time they came to this room, he said he would show her around. At that time, it was just a piece of demolished land.
Now it’s a luxury room, but what about it?
Not just swinging
No matter how good the home is, it won’t be warm without the host.
Not bad!
Fortunately, my in-laws are with her.
Fortunately, those three Macey bags stayed with her all day.
Thinking about those three smiles suddenly made her feel less sad.
Got up, was thin, wore a long navy dress, and then walked slowly upstairs.
I didn’t know I would stop at the door
It suddenly occurred to me that he was trying to sleep with her when he squeezed the door in that day.
If everything is imaginary …
If he is sure of her in his heart, in fact, he says she is not too much trouble.
Because she accepts what he said, but if the way is wrong, it will be wrong from the beginning to the end
He used to be steady and persistent, but now he is a little frivolous.
Tenderness is that kind of feeling for him, and he seems to be less true to her than he used to be.
Or is it because he has never been so kind to her that she thinks too much?
At that time, she was deeply involved, and she couldn’t help being obsessed with him. She affirmed him.
But he must have been true at the time, right?
What about now?
He is no longer sure.
She likes to hear him say that you love me already. Don’t you even know yourself?
Instead of listening to him say tenderness, did you ever love me?
If you love someone, even your eyes will reveal this love. Although her mouth is stubborn, her eyes will not lie.
When chenchen and Yun Xiang both admitted that she was in love with Teng Yun, but Teng Yun himself didn’t believe it …
Gentle back to the room, even the door sound is very small, because she seems to hear familiar footsteps.
Or an illusion, but she didn’t want to disturb the sound.
She gently closed the door, took off her shoes, bent down and gently put them aside, then walked barefoot to the bed.
Take off your coat, roll up your long hair at will, put your pajamas in the cupboard and walk to the bathroom.
A series of things seems to be done in one go.
When she entered the bathroom, her eyes hung slightly, but she couldn’t help looking at the door panel.
Could it be that he came back quietly?
There are so many rooms at home. How can she find him?
It’s like those days when he sneaked into her room …
Gentle shower and ready to go to bed, but just got out of bed and got out of bed again.
There is her own voice in the dark room.
She went to the door and punched the door, and then quietly stood there, holding the door with both hands and gently resting her forehead on the back of her hand and sighing.
No one can see her eyelids wet with tears at this time.
She turned and went back to bed, and then she lay down.
She wants to sleep. She puts her cell phone on the bed and turns it off, but then she watches it again and again.
Actually, she has expectations.
No one else will know
Sometimes she also feels like a psychopath.
But she is a nice person during the day.