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作者: Xuan    时间: 2006-7-24 09:13 PM     标题: 其實女生是需要珍惜的

其實女生是需要珍惜的,不然一定會後悔
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# J" @/ a+ I+ j8 y, M+ i想想當初你見到她是多麼開心,她的一頻一笑都讓你注意,
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( L; i5 o$ I# B0 J+ G- f現在,她跟你在一起了。
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7 ~  _0 @3 ?: D' I女生多半會幫男朋友想,
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怕他太累.怕他錢花太多,所以不敢叫他帶他去吃大餐,去玩好的,
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1 z; O0 {+ n* z  \% @但是,你有沒有注意過,當她在跟你說不用的時候,其實眼睛裡還是會帶有一絲期待。
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也許男生會想,我都跟她那麼熟了,有些東西,節日就該免了吧, - U5 n$ L5 W. d/ P: k

1 Z3 v$ g+ A3 f/ ?4 ?+ \( j但是雖然再熟,雖然你少去這些東西,她不會對你怎樣,
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但是你何不在她生日時送束鮮花,在情人節製造點浪漫,聖誕節加一點驚喜, # f6 N0 `5 a1 x9 k; E
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你會發現其實女生嘴上說不在意,當她收到你的心意時,是多麼的高興,
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而不是說她已經跟你在一起了,就不用像以前在追她時那樣對她,把一切都省了。 + W2 T, R2 v* e

/ V. B. d  h6 U/ j1 `女生總是不敢開口要求,總是為了男生想好多, 4 p! t! `* F1 I; X% m
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男孩子何不多想一些,多做一點點,你會發現,女孩子好感動,好高興。 * X2 k6 |$ f- h
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既然愛她,就多用一點心在她身上, # Z- l+ _* D0 b- b# O. ~, I

- _9 l# t! A. O$ \8 E所謂的用心,不是只有把時間花在她身上,
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而是要去探尋她的內心,學著去懂她,
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; E; ]' R* Y! W. c# ^她需要的是什麼,她想表達但沒說出來的是什麼,
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. }2 R4 q, x2 @  W2 Y5 h只要男生肯用心,將會發現,
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+ {  v9 ]: e6 I' a* ~# K她的一舉一動,在在都在表現著她對你的愛,無可取代。
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很多時候很多小事情小動作,都是有涵義在裡面的,
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4 ]5 P6 a; w4 V+ K( f7 P+ H7 w如果你不用心,只有等到後來她離開了你,
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才惋惜,才後悔。 0 O1 K2 S$ A1 |; G

! u; Q9 r' O1 a$ g/ R& \% j# o# s兩個人能相愛,並不容易, 3 U8 e6 F: y; s4 A! [6 c+ J

" w8 G# E6 R9 W/ y愛情,並不只是因為需要有一個人疼,
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, I9 t! H# |8 O2 S它也是一種成長,一種領悟。
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當你遇到一個願意與你心靈互相交會的女生,   c9 C; o8 z6 c# u, S

2 A+ K4 t& y6 i2 s9 X4 k# e一個願意為你付出的女生,
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她的快樂與幸福,就是你的責任。 ( `5 x6 P& r2 a! ^% l

6 v( u7 s- u1 @2 ]+ T女人的心,男人若不能保護,
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6 a. q# _8 D! p4 n* h! m我現在覺得…為什男生會常常被說木頭了。 4 s$ }2 s6 m$ A2 w; y

* J) W# K/ c/ H0 A" m5 K# p. K因為總是等女生開口,才會去做什麼,有時候,這樣的感覺,似乎少了什麼,
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我想是一份感覺跟默契吧。 3 Y) a+ b8 k: A$ m* s( h6 `
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男生,總是在追到女生後,就會沒有在追的時候認真,用心,
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5 p3 J/ ^( x2 P6 N9 m所以,在追到心儀的女生後,是否可以寫一張紙,常常提醒自己, & O+ _$ E7 h+ ~% x

- V2 G% y( G; [8 ]4 N* v要更認真,更用心,盡力給她最好的,這樣,才不會辜負她, ' o. c. v4 f; k+ t) @! @. A8 |0 t
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畢竟她是選擇了你,你有這個責任跟義務,給她最大的幸福。
作者: Sanctuary    时间: 2006-7-24 09:25 PM

引用:
原帖由 Xuan 于 2006-7-24 09:13 PM 发表( U/ ^8 z. ^: D  T; ]3 |
其實女生是需要珍惜的,不然一定會後悔
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想想當初你見到她是多麼開心,她的一頻一笑都讓你注意, ) Z$ ?1 A9 i3 L( [+ S

) R, l# g- P  T% c* K' D現在,她跟你在一起了。 9 E% I7 r' j) i5 C2 e
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女生多半會幫男朋友想,
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怕他太累.怕他錢花太多,所以不敢叫他帶他去吃大餐 ...
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% M* @) R) P4 x2 V( l6 S( r哥除了赞成以外,还能说什么吗?
作者: Xuan    时间: 2006-7-25 09:16 PM


% m, m7 r. y/ e" Y. n$ d+ B不要做世界上下一个猪头男友!
作者: Sanctuary    时间: 2006-7-25 09:45 PM

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原帖由 Xuan 于 2006-7-25 09:16 PM 发表6 b8 i, ]& X1 S9 V7 r" U2 B

* r# p4 z7 v6 f! A4 h, I! |/ ]$ N不要做世界上下一个猪头男友!
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( D- n$ \$ [# k2 N5 ?% `: @3 t嗯....明白了啦~~~有宝贝“监督”,哥应该不会成为下一个猪头吧~~~~
作者: akiya-kiko    时间: 2006-8-2 03:58 PM

说得真好!!!1 v) _. J. P2 s$ ~# }/ m
我想凡是男生都应该进来看才对!. Q0 v! T  L* s
有时并不是说男生什么,但他们就是比较慢领悟到事情0 d  C9 Z7 B7 a5 {/ G
希望我以下登的故事也可以作一个提示吧
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所以小妹或许会被扣威望哦....(哭)& e2 x8 l. O7 G) i7 O# F5 _
但没关系啦.助人为快乐之本嘛
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作者: akiya-kiko    时间: 2006-8-2 03:59 PM

Subject: Fw: Story from a husband - please read it slowly2 o# E) x$ u+ q" E, }6 |( D% u
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: S8 a/ G( i) c# Y+ l3 Y+ lWhen You Divorce Me, Carry Me Out in Your Arms0 W, o$ k6 w8 r( ?5 B

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On my wedding day, I carried my wife in my arms. The bridal car stopped 2 r% q, h: `5 C- M9 S! n
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front of our one-room flat. My buddies insisted that I carry her out of
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car in my arms. So I carried her into our home. She was then plump and 4 ^" o# S% W8 }5 v6 X- o
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I was a strong and happy bridegroom.
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This was the scene ten years ago.
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The following days were as simple as a cup of pure water: we had a kid; # O7 u# B" W3 o8 v1 O* t
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steadily increasing, the affection between us seemed to ebb. She was a ( a, P: y) m: P9 Q
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servant. Every morning we left home together and got home almost at the 3 _, t" Y$ r% y, y5 y6 U
same
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- U# u( Q( {) {' @7 qOur marriage life seemed to be enviably happy. But the calm life was
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likely to be affected by unpredictable changes.
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2 u9 |4 \4 N( p9 ^  p  j2 VDew came into my life.6 ?* ]) \) r' U: V( e. Y$ u

+ z7 s' z0 ^$ H) `; r# y% bIt was a sunny day. I stood on a spacious balcony. Dew hugged me from
+ |# t0 i4 V3 ]1 V. |9 h5 Cbehind. My heart once again was immersed in her stream of love. This
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apartment I bought for her.
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Dew said, you are the kind of man who best draws girls' eyeballs. Her ( x( [" E& Y; l8 ^. z0 y
words
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Men like you, once successful, will be very attractive to girls.
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. w0 X% N" y( U) C$ D- IThinking of this, I became somewhat hesitant. I knew I had betrayed my
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- b% W* K5 i. a3 l' |  r; yI moved Dew's hands aside and said you go to select some furniture, * q- i* D/ m  v$ w, d4 k& R
O.K.?
& D) J# h( P5 O/ a0 EI've got something to do in the company. Obviously she was unhappy,
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divorce became clearer in my mind although it used to be something- h2 e# |6 Z8 z. H7 A& I
impossible to me.
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However, I found it rather difficult to tell my wife about it. No 6 ^8 A8 Y+ C9 k( K7 F
matter how
) f! s7 B0 @; v: |) Lmildly I mentioned it to her, she would be deeply hurt.
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Honestly, she was a good wife. Every evening she was busy preparing 0 E( K& M, K- x8 d% V: n7 W5 i
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TV together. Or, I was lounging before the computer, visualizing Dew's
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' i9 d( O5 M9 B5 D4 sThis was the means of my entertainment.
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/ m- E% i4 h# _One day I said to her in a slightly joking way, suppose we divorce,
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' |# F% T# a) x' U* A( ?. ~9 zwill you do? She stared at me for a few seconds without a word.
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she believed that divorce was something too far away from her. I
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imagine how she would react once she got to know I was serious.
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When my wife went to my office, Dew had just stepped out. Almost all ' `& |' l: }3 M" S
the
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while talking to her. She seemed to have got some hint. She gently , p$ Z* w1 s, b: Z8 i$ k# U% f7 {0 O
smiled at
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Once again, Dew said to me, He Ning, divorce her, O.K.? Then we live9 u% l; b' n% o( p
together. I nodded. I knew I could not hesitate any more.. y6 r, \" J' R0 J
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When my wife served the last dish, I held her hand. I've got something
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tell you, I said. She sat down and ate quietly. Again I observed the
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, B3 c! G4 e6 H( `& p8 s% jher eyes. Suddenly I didn't know how to open my mouth. But I had to let
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$ [8 `* p& `: }/ _know what I was thinking. I want a divorce. I raised the serious topic
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" o& B. N6 x' q3 {9 T# SShe didn't seem to be annoyed by my words, instead she asked me softly,
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  Q9 b( i& L. _$ xI'm serious. I avoided her question. This so-called answer made her
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She threw away the chopsticks and shouted at me, you are not a man!
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That night, we didn't talk to each other. She was weeping. I knew she
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to find out what had happened to our marriage. But I could hardly give
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satisfactory answer, because my heart had gone to Dew.
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With a deep sense of guilt, I drafted a divorce agreement which stated
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she could own our house, our car, and 30% stake of my company. She
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" l5 f9 Z. R6 q! Aat it and then tore it into pieces. I felt a pain in my heart. The
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had been living ten years with me would become a stranger one day. But
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0 G2 U4 }( k$ I& v: M3 O9 J. Icould not take back what I had said.
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Finally she cried loudly in front of me, which was what I had expected ; P+ }( M4 z/ C- z: ?7 M% E
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see. To me her cry was actually a kind of release. The idea of divorce
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had obsessed me for several weeks seemed to be firmer and clearer.
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Late that night, I came back home after entertaining my clients. I saw 7 G4 i# U+ f6 n$ A
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writing something at the table. I fall asleep fast. When I woke up, I
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2 X9 |5 B7 x& ?8 P. A  oShe brought up her divorce conditions: she didn't want anything from   U# ?& P# I, u
me, but
. _+ C0 M7 i7 J7 j& k$ q, [I was supposed to give her one month s time before divorce, and in the. t4 d6 Q3 y3 i4 k1 e+ V8 U
month's time we must live as normal a life as possible. Her reason was
5 w& k. d0 D  x0 U# Ssimple: our son would finish his summer vacation a month later and she
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She passed me the agreement she drafted, and then asked me, He Ning, do
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still remember how I entered our bridal room on the wedding day? This) ~9 p" p7 b  s$ t& K7 h
question suddenly brought back all those wonderful memories to me. I
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$ V0 p1 h+ W4 B0 T3 sand said, I remember. You carried me in your arms, she continued, so, I   n# _9 ^1 L9 S; T9 q
have
0 L: ^+ I$ P1 z% N; h2 `a requirement, that is, you carry me out in your arms on the day when
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$ o4 E( T# f& O$ T' idivorce. From now to the end of this month, you must carry me out from ; }, K# Q1 l) n9 D) E3 C, [$ H
the
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* q% S% h. ^1 X7 ZI accepted with a smile. I knew she missed those sweet days and wished ! e( F) {% Q. F: ]2 X- w* Q
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end her marriage romantically.
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1 M  |, m% C! r9 }# o9 l) QI told Dew about my wife s divorce conditions. She laughed loudly and3 D$ l2 f4 x: l
thought it was absurd. No matter what tricks she does, she has to face " V- u4 k! W' K
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result of divorce, she said scornfully. Her words more or less made me * k' G; y# m' y
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uncomfortable.
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My wife and I hadn't had any body contact since my divorce intention ( I7 t9 w  \/ N; I( Z2 {  c
was
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$ c- K; a& f( q1 c% e6 Vcarried her out on the first day, we both appeared clumsy. Our son 3 }* H2 v: i/ u7 I2 V$ }" m6 E
clapped
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sense" [* {; f. O3 i) ~% n: `
of pain. From the bedroom to the sitting room, then to the door, I
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* r) ^- o( J. n: k0 yover ten meters with her in my arms. She closed her eyes and said
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' l1 I0 l! r0 w+ a: f8 [Let us start from today, don't tell our son. I nodded, feeling somewhat% \5 o& f' {9 E4 Q+ K
upset. I put her down outside the door. She went to wait for a bus, I
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to the office.
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" O& T7 N( }5 z# h, `On the second day, both of us acted much more easily. She leaned on my
/ c0 X. w2 y, w) l5 v8 K/ Bchest. We were so close that I could smell the fragrance of her blouse. ! \- H# w: F3 q4 m! y+ H9 v7 m& }
I
1 W5 \: i/ e4 ~# Q0 o* k: a8 J" |realized that I hadn't looked at this intimate woman carefully for a 3 }1 F( x3 ^+ \. Y
long
& {# d& \: K$ F. btime. I found she was not young any more. There were some fine wrinkles
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her face.
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On the third day, she whispered to me, the outside garden is being2 e6 N9 e5 {0 i5 ]
demolished. Be careful when you pass there.) q- B8 N) q, m8 F- i! q

( n" m* I8 l# p- x6 fOn the fourth day, when I lifted her up, I seemed to feel that we were 1 a: K  _2 e* O' b
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an intimate couple and I was holding my sweetheart in my arms. The
( ^" }0 `8 U! l: X0 L+ ]visualization of Dew became vague.7 `& Z9 `: U7 f" |# S. Y. K! d
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On the fifth and sixth day, she kept reminding me something, such as, 2 `+ U: `4 M! y% u
where
' G8 B' `+ h0 Q2 O3 o, m/ @+ ishe put the ironed shirts, I should be careful while cooking, etc. I 5 |! x$ y' n( l' F+ @( R6 P& C, n0 G/ k
nodded.6 |; v5 m4 `) t+ Z" X. [* o" w
The sense of intimacy was even stronger. I didn't tell Dew about this.2 |, O+ e$ Q2 V! V+ ?
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I felt it was easier to carry her. Perhaps the everyday workout made me
$ T/ p$ H" n; X7 estronger. I said to her, It seems not difficult to carry you now. She
% [0 P& T! _0 W. o4 Cwas
4 ~, W/ D6 V: f: \- b  v# _picking her dresses. I was waiting to carry her out. She tried quite a
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but could not find a suitable one. Then she sighed, all my dresses have
  ?7 @0 Y# Q  [. o  L0 R$ sgrown bigger. I smiled. But I suddenly realized that it was because she
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$ M0 e5 R) h3 K4 Bthinner that I could carry her more easily, not because I was stronger.
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3 U" N; {+ Y: m9 Q& mknew she had buried all the bitterness in her heart. Again, I felt a + w7 C% g% g  b9 N
sense
" K$ e8 w7 ?6 m9 N, {6 Pof pain.. Subconsciously I reached out a hand to touch her head.
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2 f1 K8 e8 O, \2 M  |* _$ I2 hOur son came in at the moment. Dad, it's time to carry mum out. He 2 {& a! F& N$ i; H7 m- _
said. To# _  s; d. f7 n1 u# x  U
him, seeing his father carrying his mother out had been an essential - a: [% }' p. \& O- P
part of4 b, b" |0 R% i
his life. She gestured our son to come closer and hugged him tightly. I' l; O. t% N) `* n' a
turned my face because I was afraid I would change my mind at the last
' X2 Q9 v" P; ~minute. I held her in my arms, walking from the bedroom, through the
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room, to the hallway. Her hand surrounded my neck softly and naturally. + w9 t% V; Q6 o- L, F9 b
I
/ G! q& q9 `8 K" f$ @, \held her body tightly, as if we came back to our wedding day. But her * c2 G3 \2 H  y- l
much
) u9 `4 d) t3 m7 elighter weight made me sad.
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" \* n7 D( I: y. r0 r! f" |4 [. zOn the last day, when I held her in my arms I could hardly move a step. ; P7 I+ O  `1 k& H! V8 M
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son had gone to school. She said, actually I hope you will hold me in
4 F& u' P6 Q2 F0 v$ R6 `/ J+ Yyour
1 r$ `. Q! s& ^, E0 c1 Yarms until we are old.- @0 v& k+ F, ~% B: T/ v
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I held her tightly and said, both you and I didn't notice that our life
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I jumped out of the car swiftly without locking the door. I was afraid
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( j7 C+ R. o1 _8 j8 @0 Pdelay would make me change my decision. I walked upstairs. Dew opened
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door. I said to her, Sorry, Dew, I won't divorce. I'm serious.2 c5 j% O4 y7 v! A+ Z

  T; Q! B+ c1 a% k* x+ _3 [. c1 Q+ @She looked at me, astonished. The she touched my forehead. You got no6 @6 O- R) r. q- u( Q4 x
fever.. She said. I moved her hand off my head. Sorry, Dew, I said, I
: U) @6 P  Z) k7 D6 l& jcan
; Q6 W: L/ W7 ]: o" t+ J+ aonly say sorry to you, I won't divorce. My marriage life was boring
) n0 ~" _+ M; Vprobably
7 [. |$ T0 j1 o5 Mbecause she and I didn't value the details of life, not because we
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love each other any more. Now I understand that since I carried her
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So I have to say sorry to you.0 G. f# H. P8 e' s

2 V  M4 U& a( z1 ~" vDew seemed to suddenly wake up. She gave me a loud slap and then $ S8 d4 Q: o; [8 n- v5 i
slammed the) k' W! w& F. Z3 Z/ P3 i( E
door and burst into tears. I walked downstairs and drove to the office.
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  p( i' j' Q* b! s: q) tWhen I passed the floral shop on the way, I ordered a bouquet for my
% x6 K+ R9 Q# e8 w, zwife
5 y  V) |; L, N4 U/ q2 xwhich was her favorite. The salesgirl asked me what to write on the . c) a3 r: c# C5 Q* h1 N
card. I+ h$ g; `, W3 I' h9 L( W6 q
smiled and wrote, I'll carry you out every morning until we are old.
作者: 凌白麒    时间: 2006-10-29 07:09 AM

好多英文字。。。XD% f5 t/ P+ s) p5 |1 `4 J
很懒惰去看。。
作者: Sanctuary    时间: 2006-10-29 05:21 PM

引用:
原帖由 凌白麒 于 2006-10-29 07:09 AM 发表
% S  p" d4 j. _1 r好多英文字。。。XD; t: E& F6 N# ^, t! ?* P
很懒惰去看。。
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: j' w' l/ M% R( j0 C& n1 M基本上是网上forward的mail来的....江的是一对夫妻要离婚了,妻子叫丈夫每天向新婚的时候抱着她走来走去酱,过后丈夫就愧疚啦....(我缩到超短了...)
作者: Daidai    时间: 2006-10-30 06:40 PM

女生花心啦!8 [' F$ W# h& e/ |0 h$ d# P9 a# r
竟然执著于两个男生之中
! \' O- C: t1 U我已经放弃她了
作者: SilverJun    时间: 2007-2-20 10:47 AM

不一定每个女生都那样的
作者: haha    时间: 2007-10-2 12:12 AM

the story is so sweet..( K+ @( ~# ]# _- u
i mean the English one...% `& e" Z0 `/ i# g( I
so touching..
作者: misterhai    时间: 2007-10-2 12:29 AM

and touchy
作者: yingxi    时间: 2007-10-5 08:12 PM

引用:
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愛情,並不只是因為需要有一個人疼,' T3 \$ K( @2 y# W
它也是一種成長,一種領悟。. Z+ Q& P& O# U3 u# [9 [$ C
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. N' o% X2 ^$ Y. V0 {我喜欢这一句。爱情真的就是一种成长,一种领悟。& D$ `  K& |; d1 [1 S
每一次爱情结束,都让我觉得,我的视野更宽阔了。
' |4 c: k/ |2 E0 [! W5 N. U& K/ t对人对爱情,我有更多包容的能力了。
作者: Sanctuary    时间: 2007-10-6 10:06 PM

得到与付出之间,我好像把界限模糊了....倾向于后者吗?但是,至少我是幸福的。
作者: lizhizhen0    时间: 2009-6-2 11:12 AM

我知道。。我珍惜。。。
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