Buddha said: Looking back only 500 pre-existence in exchange for life pass by. So I spent a previous life many times Looking back only in exchange for your
encounter with it.
I like a man sitting by the window, sipping coffee while looking through the windows of people coming and going. The city every second of every moment in the
end how many people are pass. I do not know. And you noticed people just pass you do. You may not know, once you pass the amusement park, in the last pass at
the airport, even at home in the next to last on the roadside stalls in the pass ... ... fate is so wonderful. They had not met is constantly passing in the
door into a spin, on a fall in the elevator, in the sub-station on the platform on both sides ... ... so close, so far, always in that little bit less
impressive encounter. Fate, pushed them close; separation, blocking their path; hold back laughter, then flash to the side. But we believe if we continue to
not give up, two parallel lines eventually converge in one day.
I first meet with him in the dessert house. An unexpected place, right.
I personally do not like sweets (I feel it is entirely formed by the sugar), but like Lily, she is a fully-fledged dessert control. When she could not
understand is that I waited a long time in an office (she convinced me what hard work is simply self-flagellation), pulled me out in the city looked out to
search a variety of desserts. Some friends, some online to see. Eat eat go to the last, or the combined company one of the most near to her taste, sweet just
good, not greasy stick. Ever since it has fixed to it.
That afternoon, we went in, the store was empty, and only a couple minutes to eat while sitting in a corner just left of the dessert, really sweet. I always
thought that willing to accompany his girlfriend to eat such a sweet not pull a few things that man is praise (because in my mind how many men does not seem
to like to eat this, apart from a few exceptions outside), she is willing to change, I did not this man is the most resistant to the. I saw him many glances,
happened, he looked up, eyes on the on the. I am embarrassed smile at him, he surprised a moment, then went back to me a faint smile. I Pianguo Tou go, my
heart is still some doubts, how to look a little familiar?
Eaten, the way in the back office there is a news-stand, to stop random double. Hey, the cover of entertainment magazines that men do not exactly what he
was. I am curious to open a magazine, turned out to be president of the Group closed the wind seal, described above his various scandals gossip. Supermodel,
lady, Cinderella ... ... is really varied. Is a **! Against him suddenly reduced.There was a time Chenjing Song and dance is in a complex Xin Chen stage,
wore Han Na Chang did not expect his children to find Chen Jingsong minutes, let him responsible! One can imagine the results .... Although they were without
the knowledge of Chenjing Song Xin Chen Dance pregnant with his child, but did not hesitate to leave him.
Chen Jingsong Lengheng together, and did not bother him, only to wound, it seems to be what broke, said: "Well, is it you want to die, I accompany you, I'll
show you!" Temporary gas, he hung when driving, almost want to pull the most, Lin Zhong, see the situation does not immediately pushed him away, he looked
incredible, "Chen Jingsong, you really crazy!"
He is head hit the glass, some dizzy, feeling the pain has gradually emerged. Suddenly wanted so against the above, because I was too tired to lift his
tired.
Lin see him calm down, and he is relaxed.
"To restore the morning dance, Chen Jingsong, since you can not forget her four years, why not to save!" He asked him to count the okay to see him go, let
him even more guilty.
Chen Jingsong suddenly sneer, "Oh, restore, where to roll? You know, how much she hates me, I hated even himself," his brow furrowed, as seems to be a deep
fall into the trap, "I personally killed my child, I killed him! "holding the steering wheel of his white hand carved the bones of the dead, even he did not
know, even afraid to speak this reality.
"Children, children!" Lin Chung extremely nasty word, "in the end what happened, so many years, you always say that they killed children. How could ah Chen
Jingsong, you have been looking forward to the morning dance to pregnant your children, how can you kill him! "
Xin Chen who dance with her parents in front of pretended not to divorce the day, they get along after the divorce the most peaceful days, he said: If the
small dance pregnant with my child much good, if pregnant nice! However, Lin Zhong and Chen Jingsong are clear, just pretend, how could she let him taking
even her.
Prior to divorce, but did not think she was pregnant.
Asked here, Chen Jingsong can not help but hollow laugh few times, came out to say, so long hidden, the said.
He just stuck his contemplation:
"Pound"
"Who?" A gentle female voice came from inside, followed the footsteps getting closer, "squeak" The door opened, a familiar face, "You?" With a disgusted
tone.
"How, do not want to see me!?" His hand leaning on the wall, drunk whirring seems like vomiting. Xin Chen Dance smelled alcohol on his body, uncomfortable
denies his status, knowing he bother himself.
"You drunk," she do not want him to want to close the dispute whether the stomach.
Do not want to shore up the door but that he beat, he slowly raised his head and smiled her evil impulse, "then you hate to see me! ... ... Oh, I know," he
shook, "you have with Well he got married, so of course you afraid of your ex-husband I have to disturb you slightly, right!. " "Uh" He called the wine
belch.
She does not say. "How was I said in the" see her glaring at his face, do not know why my heart feel so happy.
"Crazy!" She glared at him, right again to close, but let off before he quickly broke into the house.
"You ..." morning dance on his bliss, "what you want in the end, irony has been mocking, and still can not go?" She soon was he crazy.
"Let me go," he joked, pointing to himself, then instability shake a few times, "Oh ... you put me something like this on such a hurry to get married, Xin
counsel, you really do come out ah , "also called liquor belch staring at her," you powerful, ah, ah You're a powerful, long before we divorced, six months?
Oh, no, but also three or four months it, your stomach is so big, and powerful, really powerful! "He can not help but put up a large Farm son smile than
ghosts are ugly, she is laughing, but laughing at himself.
"What say you in the end?" She did not want to listen to his nonsense any longer, now I just feel Hao Fan, "all right, then you go out," he Xiazhukeling is a
last resort.
"Me to go, why you live so chic, made me so painful, why ... and you and his children, you and his children, Oh! Just kind of a wild, wild species you know!
? "pointing to her four months pregnant and due to the slightly larger belly," is not the wild species left in this world 。。。。。。" he leaned her face,
strangely, laughing: "should not stay ! "
She called the Cold War can not help but always feel that his words with what. She dared not think, do not want to.
"Enough!" Do not want to listen to him go on, Xin Chen Dance force cried out a cry, but after all, pregnant women, because too hard and moving the tire air,
clutching her stomach discomfort, "finished yet, said you immediately go over it! "weak point to the door and asked him to go.
"Oh ... I have not finished yet ..."
"Please go out!" Even if uncomfortable she must fight his own off the last vestiges of strength, but he did not see the meaning of action, but unfortunately
she only went on the pull.
"Go, Please Get going!" She desperately to pull it out of him drunk.
"I said, I have not finished ..." he pulled to get rid of the painful hand of himself, but also how to throw off like, "I said, I have not finished, I do not
go!" exhausted their rejection to the effort, not an instant feeling the pull of the body, and he is a lot easier, "Why do you drive me away, what!."
When he turned around and then look to her, only to find she has been lying on the table next to the ground, heavy glass table shift a bit, Xin Chen is
holding belly dance painful panting.
"You ..." doubt their own eyes wrong, he went into a few steps, only to find the pain had oozed out of her head sweating.
"Morning Dance!" This time he's sober a half, quickly ran up and hugged her, "you, how the ..." sight of blood from her a ** out slowly, he scared silly.
Apparently he pushed past her stomach hit the Zhuojiao, it caused the accident.
She still can not see the pain of words, her expression told him the seriousness of the matter, a hold her up and quickly rushed out of the door ... ...
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