Text/Park Yutong
Last night, Chen didn't go home again. This is the third day of our cold war, and she still has no intention of letting go. I stayed in the living room and waited for her to come back quietly. I can't get through. I think I'm blacklisted. Chen's reason is full and direct: "You are in the first grade, and I will be in the fifteenth grade." Just a reunion. My first girlfriend and I are going crazy. I don't know which kind person sent a recent photo to Chen.
Admit it? Who made me so reckless? Chen is a stingy woman. She needs all my love. There is absolutely no betrayal. My behavior violated her unacceptable emotional bottom line. It's all my fault, leading to this embarrassing result. Therefore, I tolerate Chen venting his emotions in any way. As long as you can forgive me. The strange atmosphere at home suffocated me.
Finally, I heard Chen's footsteps. High heels crushed the silent night and walked slowly home. Hanging heart, let go for a while. As soon as the door opened, I immediately smelled the alcohol on my nose. Chen is a terrible drinker. He will get drunk. She can go out to play and drink too much. I fought back my anger and tried to say calmly, "honey, you're back." "Do you really want me to come back? Hypocrite. "
Chen's consciousness is not completely confused. Take a step back and broaden your horizons. It will be much easier if you don't care about each other. I walked over and didn't know what kind of affectionate action to make. Chen gave me a hard push and said hysterically, "Don't touch me, you dirty hand!" " I froze, of course, can't continue to push. "You can cheat, I can't? I'm telling you, I just slept with a handsome guy. A hundred times stronger than you. "
What does this mean? I was so angry that I said, "Chen Xiaoxia, make it clear." "Ha ha ha." She nodded exaggeratedly and smiled: "I just want to prove that married women also have their own charm." "It's all over, please forgive me." "no!" Chen took out his mobile phone and dug up the recent photos. "Handsome than you!" It's all explicit bed photos. The man is tall and handsome, and Chen snuggles in his arms happily.
"You, have you?" I don't know how to ask, but how to do it without asking. "I'm going to bed." "What else?" "What else?" "Safety measures?" "No" I raised my right hand high and almost slapped: "Shame on you!" "I am like this." I must leave, or I will be angry. I ran to the 24-hour pharmacy, bought emergency birth control pills and ran home.
"Eat!" Throw the medicine in front of Chen. "Don't eat!" She said stubbornly, and there is no room for discussion. At this time, I have nothing to do. This argument is endless. What's important is that I still love Chen! "Honey, you can't make fun of your health." She said triumphantly, "Do you feel good? Let you have a taste and see if you dare to come again. I lied to you, this is my colleague. " Dizzy!
This is a farce written, directed and performed by Chen. The best actress is her colleague. The best photographer is her best friend.
It's called "give him what he deserves". ""really not? " "We really made a fake play, do you believe it? "
Learn from a bitter experience and be careful what you say and do in the future. Chen won't give me a second chance. Passion can't afford to play.