When my girlfriend’s betrayal occurs again (unforgettable)

Maybe your love for her is too deep, but I think it’s really not worth forgiving her over and over again. My girlfriend has also made mistakes and I have forgiven her, but in my opinion, I think it’s just this once, and that’s the limit if I don’t do it next time. I think I love my girlfriend and want you to treat her much more because I spend more than 5 hours with her every day. Women need to be pampered, but not doted on. Do you understand? ? As you said, she has changed a lot for you in the past year, so why should she hurt you with things that are most unacceptable to men? Haven't you thought about it? There is a kind of love called letting go. If your heart is hurt, it will hurt for a lifetime. It is a wound that will never heal. Do you understand? Have you ever thought that she really loves you? If you love someone, you will care for them in your own unique way. If you love them, you will not hurt your love. Even a little bit is unforgivable. Do you understand?

Everyone’s life can’t be as satisfying as one wishes, but just try to live up to your expectations!

Finally, I will give you an article to experience for yourself! I wish you happiness

You don’t want me

You don’t want me. When I met Nanfang in a bar on Hengshan Road, he was very down and out and was being raped by a charming woman for the price of a glass of wine. The landlady is pestering. I forgot my wallet, really. He lowered his head and said with difficulty.

Dole smiled and looked at such a handsome man lowering his noble head for a glass of wine. Dole stepped forward and said, "Mrs. Boss, how much is the wine? I'll pay for it."

From this night onwards, Nanfang began to follow Dole home and became Dole's person. He is not the kind of pretty boy who is scorned by others in the society, but because his career has just suffered a setback, and the love that has left him makes him miserable, he needs a place to heal his wounds.

And what about Dole? Is it purely because of loneliness?

When Dole saw Nanfang for the first time, he saw his handsome face and bright eyes. So similar to her Xiaobei? Xiaobei, the first man she fell in love with in her life.

Xiao Bei. Xiaobei. Xiaobei. Even though he had abandoned her for many years, her calling every night still lingered beside the dark lonely pillow.

But no matter how many times she calls, that ruthless man will never come back. Did he never understand that the only person in this world who loves him deeply is the girl named Dole?

Xiao Bei is Dole’s childhood sweetheart. They once held hands together to count the stars in the sky and listened to the whistling wind in the wilderness. Dole skipped many classes for the food and books that Xiaobei liked to eat. She likes to see Xiaobei's smile and listen to Xiaobei say in the world's gentlest and most tender voice, Duoduo? I love you? I love you only.

Yes. He called her Duoduo? What a sweet Duoduo. Duoduo's heart is trembling.

The college entrance examination is over. Xiaobei was admitted to a key university in the north and left. Dole did not pass the exam. Soon, news came that Xiaobei and the department girl were on good terms. Dole didn't believe it, so he took a rumbling train and went straight to look for it. At Xiaobei's university, downstairs in Xiaobei's dormitory, Dole hid in a hidden corner and watched Xiaobei hold a young and beautiful girl tightly in his arms.

A very cliche story. But this old-fashioned story destroyed all Dole's faith in love. Without Xiaobei, men all over the world look the same.

Dole abandoned all restraints and went to the city where Zhang Ailing and Lu Xiaoman once lived. After many ups and downs and many hardships, he became the lobby manager of the famous bar "Lie Zhiyan" on Hengshan Road. Dole has a good drinking capacity and has never been drunk. This has led to an endless stream of men coming to challenge her in the bar where she is located, and the bar is full of guests because of Dole. The boss almost laughed out loud and regarded Dole as the treasure of the bar.

Just why in the lonely night, Dole started to cry as soon as he touched the wine, and began to drunkenly call out the name that had gone with the wind in his dream: Xiaobei. Xiaobei. Xiaobei.

Gradually, Dole degenerated into a secular woman. Or, in fact, every woman is essentially a vulgar woman. She started to like the handsome guy, he liked the handsome guy to take her to a candlelight dinner, and he liked the handsome guy to give her a rose at the candlelight dinner, 1 rose or 99 roses or 999 roses.

She began to become hysterical. When she was in a happy mood, she only asked for 1 flower. When she was in a peaceful mood, she asked for 99 flowers. If she was upset, she had to ask for 999 flowers. Not even one less flower will do. She counted them one by one. As long as one was missing, she would walk away.

But most men have this patience because of Dole’s angelic face and devilish figure.

Douer rents together with Xiaolan, who comes from the rural area of ??southern Anhui. This young woman with a lithe figure and plump breasts who worked in a small hotel always brought back all kinds of men. Dole always shuts herself in her own room, playing loud music to resist the ambiguous moans outside the door.

Dole would only have a simple conversation with her when paying the bills at the end of the month. It was very simple, one and a half for water, electricity, rent, gas.

She once tried to get closer to Dole, trying to please the elegant woman in front of her, but Dole's indifference made her retreat every time, and she held a grudge.

The arrival of the south seems to brighten the ambiguous air. When he has nothing to do at home every day, he will keep his room spotless. Xiaolan also seemed to be affected and did not take the man back for quite some time.

He appears at the door of "Fire Flame" on time at 2 o'clock every night, greeting Dole with a beautiful and gentle smile. They walked home together.

Sometimes, he would hold her hand. Sometimes, I would call her Duoduo in a low voice. Whenever this happens, her heart trembles, as if all the passing time is rushing backwards. Vague. sweet. sad. With tearing pain.

On the cold and windy streets, she would often lie in his arms and cry because of the soft voice of the south. Nanfang didn't know what was going on, so he just touched Dole's cold and smooth face with his warm palms. Quietly, hesitantly, tenderly: Duoduo. Duoduo. Duoduo.

He didn’t understand why he was becoming more and more confused, and he didn’t understand why he felt sorry for the woman in front of him. Or, he and she are just like the "people returning home at night in the city" as the title of the song says, they both have similar but not the same loneliness.

Even if he fell in love with the woman in front of him, he couldn't express it. He likes to smoke. Only draw Double Happiness. Also likes to drink. Just drink Carlsberg. For now, he has to get both of them from her wallet. How can I exchange her love for being so humble and humble?

Why did he go home with her. Just because of the price of a drink? He was not like this in the south. In his blurred drunken eyes, he saw the faint smile on Dole's lips, as pure and beautiful as the first flower blooming in the spring breeze. His heart felt lost and warmed by this smile. At that moment, he thought of one word, home.

Home. He wants to have a warm home. He wanted to go home with her.

For a period of time, he thought about nothing. When Dole laughed, he laughed along with her; when Dole cried, he patted her on the back. Even when Dole called out to the man named Xiaobei in the middle of the night, he held her tightly in his arms and said softly, Duoduo, Duoduo, Xiaobei is here, Xiaobei is here.

Seeing Dole sleeping with tears and laughter, he always kissed her eyelids gently. I sighed in my heart, Duoduo, you love Xiaobei so much, and Nanfang loves Duoduo so much.

Every time Dole goes out, he quietly puts dozens of dollars on the table in the living room. The man named Nanfang will spend the day with these dozens of dollars. He would buy cigarettes and bottles of wine. She would go to the vegetable market to buy her favorite vegetables. Bring a few dewy lilies with you.

He is the kind of careful and considerate man. Fresh and fragrant flowers are brought back every day. Different dishes are cooked every day. The room was kept spotless every day.

Dole saw jealousy in Xiaolan’s eyes. Sometimes she secretly looks at Nanfang. This good-looking man is very suitable to be a husband.

She immediately laughed at herself. She, Dole, couldn't afford a man without a career. One day when she was young and old, she would have to find a husband with a little money to marry, wouldn't she?

One day, Nanfang will withdraw from her life and leave cleanly one day. From the day she picked him up in the bar, she was destined to leave. There is no bond between them and no fixed relationship can be formed, even though they have fun occasionally and their heart beats faster sometimes.

Occasionally she would whisper softly in her heart: South. south. south.

Dole no longer remembers how she met Zhang Guoqiang. The slightly fat 35-year-old middle-aged man. He told her that he had been persistently supporting her in "Fierce Flame" for two years before she noticed him.

If it hadn’t been for that night, if it hadn’t been for the glass of wine he drank on her behalf, maybe, twenty years later, she wouldn’t have noticed the featureless man in front of her.

That night. December 12? The day when she looked at Xiaobei hugging the beautiful flower. She drank a lot of wine, so drunk that she was almost unconscious, but there were still guests with malicious intentions who raised their glasses to her and said to her, Miss Duo, if you want to be successful in life, you must have fun. Don't let the golden cup stand empty against the moon.

Gradually, she completely lost control. In her confusion, she only remembered that a guest held her in his arms and said seductively, "Miss Duo, come on, come on, have another drink."

She took it, but the cup was snatched away by another man. She didn't even have time to see his face clearly, she only saw him grabbing the wine and drinking it down before falling down.

The world is dark.

When she woke up, Nanfang was quietly holding her hand and looking at her with loving eyes. Her heart twitched for no reason. Who sent me back?

He threw a business card in front of her. I'm going to make some hangover soup. Then he quietly closed the door.

Dole listened to him clanking in the kitchen, and her eyes fell on the silver-gray business card. Zhang Guoqiang, general manager of Shanghai Guangsha Real Estate Company.

She picked up the phone and pulled it out to express her gratitude. Zhang Guoqiang took this opportunity to invite her to dinner. In the luxurious western restaurant, when the waiter presented 9999 roses, everyone was stunned.

Even though she is young and beautiful, Dole is already passing away. How could He Dehe accept these 9999 roses? She kept silent, speechless and choked.

Xiaoduo, no matter what, you are the treasure in my palm.

The fat man in front of me with a net worth of tens of millions calls her Xiaoduo.

He said, Xiaoduo, be my wife. Ever since I saw you two years ago, this thought has never left my mind.

She stared at him quietly and saw sincerity. Yes, the man in front of her is the stability and prosperity she can see, the castle and warm home she can see.

She is getting older and has a feeling of panic. She does not want to continue to wander around, continue to be in the wind and waves, and continue to accompany one man after another, one cup after another.

As for love. What is love? Is love Xiaobei who abandoned her? Or is it the man at home who she inexplicably calls Nanfang?

Nanfang finally came out of the bathroom. He had taken a shower. He looked really good in white pajamas. Nanfang's eyes were distracted. He walked straight into the bedroom without looking at me. Dole followed with a thick wad of money and handed it to him. He slowly raised his head and looked at her coldly. Dole had never seen this look before. She was frightened, turned around and stuffed the money into the pocket of his coat hanging on the bed frame, and pulled it up in a panic. The suitcase pole ran down the stairs as if fleeing. The moment she went out, she caught a glimpse of Xiaolan's strange expression.

Downstairs, Zhang Guoqiang’s BMW shone silvery white in the moonlight.

In an instant, a muscular figure from the south appeared on the balcony. He shouted: Duoduo, Duoduo, Duoduo, if I admit that I love you, will you leave? Will it?

His voice was hoarse and he used all his courage and strength.

Dole hesitated for a moment, then got into the car.

The South was in complete despair.

But he never thought that Dole would regret it and come back with her luggage at dawn.

She came to find the South she had lost. Come to find the love she doesn’t want.

Many years later, she did not want to think of the chaotic scene when she pushed the door open. There were wine bottles and cigarette butts all over the floor, and two naked bodies were entangled on the sofa in the living room.

It’s Nanfang and Xiaolan.

Dole fled in panic. From a distance, I heard Nanfang screaming: Duo Duo... Duo Duo... come back... come back...

Doer did not follow Zhang Guoqiang in the end. One is because she has never been enthusiastic, and the other is because gossipy news about Zhang Guoqiang and the company secretary is flying all over the place. After going back and forth, the two people gradually became cold-hearted and separated.

A few months later, she went back to her old apartment. The strange thing was that Xiaolan still lived there and still brought various men home.

As soon as Xiaolan opened the door and saw her, she became excited and shouted loudly. Dole, you bitch, you love the south, why don’t you want him? What do you think he is! You are not as good as me who dares to love and hate, I love him! But he wants to take my body without me. Now that he has a successful career and flies to Paris, that place with bright sunshine, you better dump it for the fat old man! Hahaha! ! ... She laughed crazily, then squatted on the ground and started to cry.

Dole walked out quickly. The short stairs seemed to be endless. She wanted to get out of Xiaolan's sight. She didn't want to listen to her voice, no. Because she knows that these are true.

She doesn’t want the South.