Give me your cell phone.
Since when, we have reservations about each other, and gradually even concealment has become a habit.
first tell the story of a friend. Xiao A has been with her boyfriend for more than a year, and the couple are sticky every day, which is very enviable. Two people have absolute trust in each other, which is the type that knows each other's cell phone password and won't turn over the phone.
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this is both a good thing and a bad thing. The bad thing happened not long ago, Xiao An and his boyfriend went to the supermarket and refueled at the gas station on the way back. Xiao A's boyfriend got off to the convenience store to buy a gas card and left his cell phone in the car. When Xiao A was waiting for boredom, suddenly her boyfriend's cell phone beeped several times, and about 3 or 4 messages came in. In a moment of curiosity, Xiao An opened her boyfriend's cell phone for the first time. It was a text message from a girl.
Xiao A's brain exploded immediately, and immediately flipped through the chat notes and the girl's circle of friends, as if he had discovered a new world, and suddenly went black in the car.
there are so many ways to end up in love, but someone has chosen such an awkward one. many people have said that I want Tian Chang Di Jiu (Eternal Dumpling), I want pure feelings, and I want to be together for a lifetime, but in the end, I just deviated from the way, and in the end, it was one person's change of heart that broke another person's heart.
everyone is selfish, leaving themselves as many options as possible in their relationship, a spare tire, a chat, or a broken ex. Everyone is afraid that they will not be able to go to the end with the person in front of them, afraid that they will end up empty-handed, so they will go hand in hand with each other while they are afraid of each other, but in the end they will not be able to go to the end with anyone.
emotion is a slow process of being hammered. Love fades, expectation fades day by day, and finally becomes like a hammered cow.
I hope you, ah, don't be a detective in love.
how easy it is to separate, delete contact information from each other, and then slowly exit from each other's life circle without communicating. as for marriage, it is nothing more than a visit in the Civil Affairs Bureau, stamping a seal, and from then on parting and breaking up. it's a pity that feelings are not such a black-and-white case book, and it's not that you can be happy forever by following the rules and regulations.
I used to think that love and betrayal are a group of antonyms. I thought that if you love someone, you can't bear to be aggrieved by each other. Later, I met a lot of people and knew a lot of stories. I asked those men who were having an affair that the person you loved was the object of the affair. Almost all the men who had cheated told me that I loved my wife /girlfriend and was just thinking about my lover on a whim.
look, when love began to breed such complicated branches. Some people say it's temptation, some say it's an act, and some people say it's not allowed. when did we start to have reservations about each other, and gradually even became a habit of concealing it.
I have to say how strong a girl's sixth sense is. With a little bit of something wrong, she will be able to find out the secret in the end. But there are also many girls who put away their secrets and bury the remains deep in the ground.
if you ask them what they are insisting on, they probably won't be able to give a clear answer. It is like a string in my heart, which has been firmly tightened. Everyone knows that the string will be broken sooner or later, but everyone is afraid that it will be broken.
I don't want to be a love detective. In fact, I'm afraid of being too careful in love. I love you so much, how afraid one day in the clues that you want to give up my clues, then all the superficial sweetness can no longer be disguised, and my fragility will have nowhere to hide.
when I am beside you, leaning on your shoulder,
you put your arms around me and say you love me, but I feel so strange.