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Boy: Love is that you miss someone all the time. You will be in a daze for him, giggle for him, and feel uneasy for him. Walking on the road, a scene and everything will remind you of him. ......

Girl: (slaps the boy) It's over. I am in love with you. What should I do?

Boy: It doesn't matter. We all fall in love with many people, more than one. I loved many people.

Girl: This must not be love. Love is unique. ......

Boy: Love is just a complex that we were completing in the past. Tell you a story: One day, a man robbed a bakery. The bakery manager told him that you don't need to rob. Listen to a piece of music with me and I'll give you bread. The man listened to the music with the manager, took the bread and left the bakery. When he got home, the more he thought about it, the more unbalanced he became. I robbed the bakery, but in the end I changed my bread by listening to music. Later, this person has been worried about this matter. After many years, he finally robbed a McDonald's.

Girl (begins to recall and think): ... You mean that my love for you is to repeat the feeling of not being satisfied with someone in the past?

Boy: We are all the same.

Girl: I love you. Do you love me?

Boy: No.

Girl: When can I stop loving you?

Boy: When you get what you want, when you are satisfied.

Girl: If you love me, I will be satisfied.

Boy: You love me so much. Do I still need to love you?

Girl: Then how can you be nice to me?

Boy: You are not good to me.

Girl: I can't do it.

Boy: I can't help you.

The boy's eyes rested on the flowers. When he could see her, he felt that he was the happiest person in the world. The smile of flowers is the most beautiful scenery in the world in the eyes of boys.

Boy: I love you.

Hua: I don't love you.

Boy: I still love you.

Hua: I don't love you.

Boy: Lie to me that you love me.

Flowers; I don't love you.

Boy: Please love me.

Hua: I don't love you.

Boy: I love you very much.

W: Whatever. Too many people love me.

Boy: I'm not like them. I will love you all my life.

Hua: They all say so. You are no different from them.

Boy: I can do anything for you. You will know that I love you the most in the world.

Hua: I don't love you. I don't care. Go away.

Boy: I'm not leaving. I love you. I am willing to wait.

Flower: Don't treat meanness as sex.

Boy: Why can't you love me? Please love me.

Hua: Why can't you not love me? Leave me alone.

Boy: Because I love you. I can't help myself.

Hua: I don't love you.

Boy: I love you.

Hua: You don't love me. You have no idea what I'm talking about. I said I don't love you, can you hear me?

Boy: I love you. You will love me.

Hua: I don't love you.

......

Love needs to face reality.

Boy: I love you.

Hua: I don't love you.

Boy: That's all right. I just want to tell you that you are beautiful and I love you.

W: Thank you. Nice to meet you. Goodbye.

Boy: Me too. Goodbye.

Xiaomei's apple

( 1)

Dad likes eating apples. Dad loves Xiaomei very much. Dad often buys apples for his little daughter. Dad felt very happy when he saw his little daughter holding an apple happily.

One day, my father bought another big bag of apples. Apples are big and red. Xiaomei is holding an apple with two chubby little hands and jumping around happily.

"Dad, this apple of mine is the biggest and most beautiful!" Xiaomei said coquetry.

Dad always chooses the biggest and most beautiful apple for Xiaomei. This time, my father suddenly asked Xiaomei, "Meimei, will you give your apple to my father in half?" Dad thought he wanted his daughter to learn to share, but in fact he wanted to prove that he was the most important in her mind.

"Don't. This is mine. " Xiaomei answered very simply.

Xiaomei certainly likes her father, but she pursues perfection more, and the younger the child, the more persistent she is in her pursuit of perfection.

A beautiful big apple will not look good if it is divided. Xiaomei thought, holding the apple in her arms and covering it tighter.

Dad frowned and thought, "This child!"

Mother saw it and came over to her father and said, "Look, the children are spoiled by you."

Mom wants to set an example for Xiaomei and let her learn to share. Mother took an apple out of her bag, washed it, cut it in half in front of Xiaomei, half for her father and half for herself. While eating apples, mother smiled and said to Xiaomei, "Mom and Dad share apples. Apples are delicious. "

"Wow" Xiaomei burst into tears: "Mom is not good, mom is not good!"

"When did this child become so strange?" Mom was very angry and said fiercely, "if you cry again, dad won't buy you apples in the future!" " . "

Xiaomei cried very sadly that day. Why should a good apple be cut? Why won't dad buy me apples in the future? Why is mom so bad?

My mother thinks she is doing this to educate Xiaomei to learn to share. In fact, her mother wants to prove to her daughter that only she can share her father's apples.

Xiaomei vaguely knows that if her mother is unhappy, Xiaomei can't eat her father's apples.

Please, please, mom, for dad's apple.

(2)

Twenty years have passed, and Xiaomei has grown into a slim girl.

Xiaomei is in love, and that man is very kind to her, like a father. Men know that Xiaomei likes apples, so he often buys apples for Xiaomei, although men prefer pears to apples.

Xiaomei has long forgotten the incident twenty years ago. She doesn't want to eat her father's apples any more. Xiaomei prefers to eat apples sent by her boyfriend. Every time she eats an apple, Xiaomei's face is filled with happiness that she can't hide. Xiaomei likes to eat a big apple with her boyfriend now. You bite me, and I eat deeply. She is no longer the little girl who insists on monopolizing an apple.

Dad is jealous. So, dad doesn't like Xiaomei's boyfriend. He is not good at all. This person is disloyal, glib, working in a private enterprise, unstable, and has little money at home ... When you think a person is bad, you can always find out many shortcomings of him.

The mother is "the more the mother-in-law looks at her son-in-law, the more she likes it." Women want to find a good home when they grow up. This man looks honest, calm, self-motivated and considerate to his daughter ... when you think a person is good, you can always find many advantages of him.

Finally, Xiaomei proposed to get married, and dad resolutely opposed it. The most violent conflict broke out between father and daughter in history.

"What makes you tube me? I have my freedom! I just want to marry him! " Xiaomei wants to get her own apple. That man treats him as well as his father, and Xiaomei will never marry him in her life.

"I did it for your own good, and you will suffer in the future." Dad wants to keep Xiaomei, in the name of love. However, Xiaomei is no longer the little girl bouncing around with her father's apple. She has decided to go.

Mom didn't dare to defend Xiaomei face to face, and mom didn't dare to contradict Dad, but she still turned against Xiaomei behind her back.

"Your father is a stubborn old man, but in fact he still loves you very much." Mother comforted Xiaomei.

"Daughter, have her idea. That man is not bad. Women's universities are not allowed to stay. When we get old, it will always be us. " After decades of couples, mom's words are still valid.

After all, my daughter can't stay, and my father feels very sad. He is not the only apple in her heart. Let her go. Father finally gave in.

Xiaomei got married and became a little beautiful a year later.

After another three years, Xiaomei has become a lively and lovely little girl, just like Xiaomei in those days.

Xiaomei loves apples, too, and her husband often buys apples for his baby daughter. Husband loves Xiaomei very much. Looking at the little girl holding the apple happily, her husband smiled happily, which made Xiaomei have an unspeakable taste.

One day, my husband bought another big bag of apples. Apples are big and red. Xiaomei is holding an apple with two chubby little hands and jumping around happily.

"Dad, this apple of mine is the biggest and most beautiful!" Xiao Mei said coquetry.

Husband always chooses the biggest and most beautiful apple for Xiaomei.

This time, Xiaomei suddenly asked Xiaomei, "Baby, will you give your mother half of your apple?"

"Don't. This is mine. " Xiaomei answered very simply. She held the apple in her arms and covered it tightly.

Xiaomei frowned and thought, "This child!"

She said to her husband, "The child is so selfish at this age that you spoil him." If you want to add a crime, why not use words?

"What do children know?" Husband disagrees. He didn't understand that Xiaomei was jealous of her daughter.

"You longitudinal her again, grow up too. You don't care, I care. "

"Why don't I care?" Husband thinks Xiaomei is particularly unreasonable today. She has no fire in her heart and can't help raising her voice.

When mom and dad quarreled, Xiaomei was scared to cry. Xiaomei thinks it's all her own fault, but she doesn't know where she is wrong. She cried with an apple in her arms, and tears fell on it.

When Xiaomei cried, mom and dad stopped arguing. Dad held Xiaomei in his arms and said, "The baby doesn't cry."

Xiaomei felt guilty when she saw her daughter crying. What happened to her today? "It's mother's fault that the baby doesn't cry." Xiaomei took her daughter out of her husband's arms and kissed and comforted her.

My husband was distressed to see tears in Xiaomei's eyes. He took an apple to Xiaomei. "Wife, it's my fault to eat apples." The husband hugged Xiaomei.

"Who wants your things? Damn it. " Xiaomei said with a sweet smile.

Twenty years have passed like this.

Father is old and often misses his daughter. Xiaomei is very busy in middle age, but whenever she has time, she will visit her father with a bag of apples. The apples bought by Xiaomei are big and sweet. Father likes it. He wiped the apples clean and carefully put them in the fruit bowl, reluctant to eat them.

Xiaomei came to have a look. The apple she bought last time has been preserved until now. She said, "Dad, apples will rot if you don't eat them."

"Your father has bad teeth and it's cold." Mom said. Mom doesn't know that Dad can't bear to part with her, but Xiaomei knows that father and daughter are sometimes so appreciate each other.

Xiaomei picked the biggest and reddest apple, peeled it, diced it and put it on a plate for her father to eat. Father lost a lot of teeth, ate apples with his mouth open and smiled like a child. Xiaomei looked at her father's gray hair and rickety body and felt her eyes moist. Father is no longer the Hercules who can lift himself high with one hand.

It's been some time since my father died. Today, I saw Apple Xiaomei and thought of my father. Xiaomei bought pears and apples to go home. Xiaomei hasn't eaten apples at home much since she went to college. My husband likes pears. Pears taste sweet and watery, and Xiaomei gradually follows her husband to eat pears. But Xiaomei really wants to eat apples today

The night is pleasant, after dinner. Xiaomei and her husband leaned back on the sofa while watching TV, chatting leisurely about their parents' shortcomings. When it rose, Xiaomei peeled pears from the fruit bowl for her husband to eat.

My husband is lying on the sofa, looking at Xiaomei. In order to make a living, this man has been running around for most of his life. It's been a long time since he went to see his wife so quietly. He found that his wife's eyes were wrinkled again, her face was spotted, and her hands were rougher when peeling pears. My wife is old, and she is no longer the beautiful and naive girl I met at the beginning of the year.

Xiaomei doesn't know what her husband thinks. She peeled pears seriously as usual.

My husband looked at Xiaomei, and he felt happy. This scene is familiar. But he couldn't explain why he felt this way.

Of course he doesn't remember. It happened more than forty years ago, and it has been too long. At that time, he was just a three-year-old boy, and his mother sat and peeled pears for him. He thought at that time, mom is so good, I want to marry my mom when I grow up.

The pear was peeled, and while eating it, my husband picked the biggest and reddest apple for Xiaomei from the fruit bowl. "It's better to be a wife." The husband said, as if to please.

"Fuck you!" Xiaomei took the apple and smiled happily. There was a feeling of deja vu at this moment, but she couldn't explain why she felt this way.

Of course she doesn't remember. It happened more than forty years ago, and it has been too long. At that time, she was just a three-year-old girl. Her father smiled and handed her a big red apple. She thought at that time, dad is so nice. I want to marry my father when I grow up.

Xiaomei's apple turned around and returned to her hand. Like love, it is a long sweet and slightly sour.