Raging men and women
More than friends, less than lovers.
This relationship, maybe you envy, maybe you hate.
Like it or not, it really exists in yours, beside him.
Being in a hurry makes it easier for people to enjoy physical happiness, and at the same time your emotions are being lost unintentionally.
Don’t blame the world, it was made by us.
The photo came out of a party organized by friends and Tony drove me home.
Like his white shirt, straight and spotless.
I drank a little brandy on PARTY, and leaned back against the back of my chair with dizziness.
It was his first time to meet him. Among the many men’s singles, he was pleasing to the eye. Among the women in the audience, I was pretty good.
In the end, he didn’t return to his home because he said that he had a comfortable room and good music, and that he would not bother me, but just accompanied each other.
There are a lot of his works hanging in the studio, a copy of Rembrandt’s oil paintings, the figures are wonderful.
“Your figure is good. If you can, give me a model and let me shoot you.
“His expression is very sincere, naked in front of unfamiliar people, and it is a good reason to take photos.
I just agreed to show my legs and put on his red shirt in the bathroom.
An unknown moving music was playing. I knelt down on the sofa and asked him to take a picture of me. He heard his breathing, as if in his ear, “I’m sleepy and want to sleep.
“I said, so he picked me up and put me on the big bed in the bedroom.” You said you wouldn’t touch me.
“I pushed his mouth away.
He stroked my hair: “Are you sure you don’t need it?
“His kiss remained on my neck, on my shoulders, and on my forehead. I admit that I am mortal, and finally I have passed away. The beautiful feeling of a long absence . Although I am a person, I am not in a hurry, and did not quickly turn into a plaster.
The next morning, I enjoyed the eggs and milk fried by the gentleman, and I was leaving alone.
He grabbed me, “Will it come?
“You want me to come?”
“I walked lightly on the road.
In the second confrontation, he fell wearily and smiled, “Will you come to me if you have a boyfriend?
“Disappointment surrounded my nerves, and the scenery outside the window is no longer beautiful.
“No, I’m not such a fashionable woman. I prefer each other’s loyalty.
“When he stepped into his room for the third time, without music, green tea, everything was easy.
I am still happy. After he fell asleep, he still hugged me tightly from behind, like an insecure lover.
We got along with each other, and in the fourth month I got to know someone who could stay with me for life, “I think I should take it easy .” He looked dim.
“Take a look at the body photos you took of me,” he smiled. “I’m sorry, I was too nervous that day and forgot to open the lens cover.
The fourth day . the fifth day . the sixth day . I started packing what belonged to him.
He bought me the alarm clock, he bought me the CD, and the clothes I bought.
I don’t know if I should give it back to him. Maybe in my heart, I still think that he will run to me as childishly and yell, “My wife, I was wrong.
“Ten days have passed, and I no longer have delusional thoughts.
I packed everything that belonged to him, including the necklace he gave me-wife, I love you forever-this is what he said then.
Picking up his things, I decided to find him.
Knocking on his door as usual, and hearing his familiar voice, I knew that I was shaking. At that moment, I suddenly felt that maybe I shouldn’t have walked into his room.
Yes, I shouldn’t have pushed the door open, I shouldn’t have walked in without thinking about why his voice was painless, and I shouldn’t calmly say a word when I saw a half-naked woman.
I put it in the doorway and wanted to turn away, but remembered the humble necklace in my pocket. I did n’t throw it back to him like in many TV shows, and even walked carefully to put it in himIn the palm of my hand, that was the promise of love that once belonged to me.
On the way out, I was sober in tears.
I want to leave everything I know, and I want to see him before I leave.
I thought I would be calm, but the moment I met, the heartbreaking pain came again.
The voice in my head kept thinking that he wasn’t my lover anymore, not the one who had once made a pledge with each other.
The farewell ceremony was peaceful. He didn’t have much expression, but just said before leaving: “If I can, I want to hug you again.
“I shook my head, shaking it resolutely.
But he came over and hugged me.
The tears fell indiscriminately. He held me tightly. I bit his corner of his mouth tightly. His body parts were familiar and so strange. I said to myself that this was the last time I cried for him.
I quietly wiped my tears with his jersey, we embraced separately, and he took my hand again, but I didn’t refuse anymore, but instead what he expected, I went to his house again.
Maybe it ‘s too painful, so we made extra treatment this time. We breathed fast with sweat and tears, letting out breathlessly . still wearing his pajamas, or taking a deep breath of his cigarettes, I stillTears.
Since then, we have met occasionally. Without tears, we have added some inexplicable passion.
From girlfriend to lover, I don’t know when the door will suddenly open when having sex.
Actually, I hope that one day, we will meet again. On the crowded street, like the plot in “Tokyo Love Story”, his gentle and beautiful wife is tying his shoes, but we are in each other’s sight.Go further.
If life can freeze, I will choose this picture.
Adelaide, warm water, always likes to go to a bar called Tea Tree. She likes the faint aroma of fragrance there. Whenever she wakes up from the numbness of alcohol and tobacco, she will naturally smell that gentle, fresh smell.
She has no man, not even the least desire, but she needs neon lights, she needs night life, and she walks and floats like a nocturnal creature.
That felt more important than the climax of 10,000 times. She said to herself that this is what she wanted.
As usual, she ordered the agave and drank it. She felt that her throat had just burst into bloom, and it was immediately a refreshing and refreshing feeling. Her head was a little faint . Tea Toe TonightIt doesn’t seem to be the same, there are a lot of weird people moving through it.
“Hey, why are there so many people today!
Ada asked the bartender.
“Today it seems that some cultural people are driving Party here, and just heard our boss say, who, who, who will come in a while!
Muttered the bartender.
“Who else is who, who has nothing to do with me, what is not lie, just that everyone is bored together!
Ada is a little taller, but it’s just a glass, and there should be no major obstacles.
She rubbed her bangs in her forehead with her hands, her face flushed slightly, and a man asked the bartender for a cup of lemon tea.
Ada was actually attracted to the past, and chatted with the man through Jiujin.
“Why don’t you drink?
“Because I have to drive home.
“Why don’t you come to the bar without drinking?”
“.” Another boring encounter, Ada asked the bartender for a glass of warm water, like the man just now, tasteless and boring, and why not herself?
A man should be found, but where is the man so easy to find, the water in her glass is holding her cold little hand.
There are new short messages coming in, Shi Bo, public, and with the general female aesthetic, Shi Bo seems to be handsome.
He often sends out some interesting messages. In the words of Ada, the relationship between them is just a “belief in life” friend.
The only time for the physical friction was that after the project was celebrated, the two people naturally completed the process from deep to separation.
And goodbye is also a friend, and no one mentions that night.
“Beauty, do you have a drink?”I’m tired and I fell asleep immediately.
“For Shi Bo’s night invitation, Arda and the man who didn’t want to go, and who was unsure of what he could hold, had better not to provoke him, so he just found an excuse to fool.
”It’s good to drink more warm water, and by the way, you’re beautiful tonight.
“At the same time looking down at the information, Shi Bo was close to him,” I didn’t bother you . ”
“During putting down the phone, ADd was wondering whether Shi Bo had noticed her loneliness alone.
I feel embarrassed and say nothing.
Shi Bo seems to have polished Ada’s absent-mindedness and sent her home in advance.
“It’s okay, I can do it alone.
“Looking at Ada shaking her body out of Tea Tree, Shi Bo just habitually looked at the warm boiled water on the bar. It may gradually become cold and then disappear into the sewer.
Ada returned home, lighting up the scented incense lamp, Teatre Oil exuding a fresh taste. She poured herself a glass of orange juice and told herself to drink it before going to bed.