Xiao Yumei came out of the gym. For homesickness, Xiaoji is going to eat something, the phone rang, she looked at it, it was him, in the number, separated for a year, he won't look for her, Xiao Meng Pick up the phone, "Hey?" "Friends, hello. Where are you?" The sound is still low and hoarse, full of magnetic. "What?" Xiao Mei asked. "Have you eaten? I invite you to eat?" In the number of diligent makes Xiao Meng's inevitable, too long, he no longer likes her. "Is there something?" Xiao Meng did not want to see him, and there was the best phone to solve the best. "Nothing. Just want to see you." In the number of tones calmly. "Change the day." Xiao Ying Ying said. "Tomorrow. I came to pick you up." In the number, I went to the underground conclusion, just as he took the way from home. Xiao Mengqing clearly remembers that the day will go home, and open the door to see him, one side, "eyebrow, I moved out, I seem to fall in love with others, I don't know, but I want to be with her Together. "He didn't say something sorry, and he couldn't see it. His tone was placed in his words, as he said, I have to travel. There is no reason, only results. He left a sentence, "There is something to find me." I gone. That night, Xiao Meng sat on the sofa all night, who did you fall in love? How long is it? 100,000 why they have turned over again in my heart. He didn't explain, and he did not ask Xiao Mei time to ask. He just came to declare a result, not to discuss a solution. After about half a month, Xiao Mei slowly believed this fact, and he was not back, he fell in love with others. Xiao Meng began to blame, her husband fell in love with others, and she didn't know if she was a wife. I couldn't know how failed. After sadness, self-blame, after desolate, Xiao Meng's mood is gradually gentle, she has thought to open, the divorce is just the procedure problem, now, in the number of mobile phones, it will come to the heart of Xiao Meng, and finally do the divorce procedure? Or is he turned around? One night, this is so insomnia. The next day, at 6:30, I called on the number, "I am downstairs." Xiao Meng put down the phone, took out the mirror, the face is still good, just last night, did not sleep, she took out the lipstick to make up color And some blushing, people suddenly lit up, even if they were sentenced to death, they also left some dignity. Pull open in the number of the door, see a big bunch of red roses, "Give you, I hope you like it." Smiling in the face. Flowers, smile, for a long time. In the number of Xiao Meng, I went to a Western Restaurant, candlelight, wine, dessert, Xiaowei, this is not too cruelty about divorce? ! "The eyebrow, I want to move back." Xiao Meng finally waited for the topic, but the content was unexpected, she was stunned, listened quietly in the number, "I stayed with her for a year, we can't adapt each other. I don't love her, I still love you. "How many times, Xiao Meng is too much to return," I still love you, "I still love you." Now, I haven't been the medium of the expectation. Even excitement, Xiao Mei just felt strange.
