In the night of a certain emotional low ebb, tossing and turning can't sleep.
I called a friend and he patiently chatted with me.
At the end he said: Don't toss in the middle of the night. You got my wife's blacklist in the morning, don't leave me speechless.
After hanging up the phone, I was even more disappointed.
He was fine, but he finally left.
Every time in high school, he was full of emotions, couldn't get through the test papers, looked forward to a certain boy in the class, and encountered various situations in college, he was always by his side.
Let's see if love has an afterlife, he patted my head giggling and asked: When will your heart grow?
In the end, I single-handedly helped him leave.
A mutual friend asked: Have you ever regretted it? I shook my head smiling.
Reminds me of the story of the island and the ship that someone told during the banquet away from Beijing. Or we were all rescued and trapped people, or we were all the ship that saved people, but we were trapped by some stubborn and inexplicable emotions, so we could only look away, because we missed the opportunity and couldn’t get there the other side.
Although Jane cares more about freedom, she writes to her heart's content in her free life, in the manner she desires. But Jane regretted it, so she trembled with her fingertips when she saw him again; so it seemed so pleasant that she tried her best to laugh at strangers at the ball; so she took his hand against his shoulder when she was sick.
After that embarrassing night at her brother's house, Maid Henry (or who, didn't get it) said: "Every woman, unmarried woman, wife....every woman has regrets, so we read Jane's book and feel renewed Back to youth,
falling in love, full of hope, as if we were making a choice." Jane said: "And this time we made the right choice." entangled in the situation. I thought that what I wanted was love, but I found that the so-called love was indescribable, like smoke.
We once saw love in her book, but found in the film that she never understood it.
Love, or, in the first place, does not need to be understood.
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