Post Date December, 02 2023
The beautiful and passionate sister has the love she wants, and she loves her husband so deeply! However, the arrogant and violent younger sister took advantage of her kindness and used despicable means to do extremely absurd things
Love that started at the age of 14
Outside the window, the flowers are blooming and the moon is full. I lay bored, thinking of Berlin now wandering around somewhere, and my tears slid down. On the opposite wall, in the wedding dress photo, his face was filled with a supercilious smile, and the corners of his mouth were slightly disdainful. Familiar handsome, but so far away from me.
I gave my life and love to this man. From the age of fourteen to the present age of thirty, it has been a full sixteen years.
On the morning when he was fourteen years old, when he appeared at the window of the opposite classroom, dressed in white like snow and looking at each other through the window, he suddenly glanced at me intentionally or unintentionally. With that one glance, I was completely immersed.
I followed him, following him after school, walking the same street together, trembling and singing. Sometimes he would turn around and look at me, and then his pace gradually accelerated until I couldn't reach it; Write an anonymous letter once a week, which he sends to his class when he goes to college and to his unit when he goes to work; There is a snack bar opposite his unit, so I will travel through most of the city and sit there all morning just to wait for him to come out to see him.
All my friends say I'm crazy.
When I was twenty-two years old, I finally wrote a letter to ask him to meet. He's here. That night, we were completely drunk, but he just hugged me and kissed me on the cheek. Then I fell asleep.
I am not ugly, even very beautiful. I have long black satin hair, bright red lips, and pitch black eyes. Why doesn't he want me?
That morning, his eyes were burning and he told me that he was not a good man, making me forget him. I don't. I still send him letters, once a week, and every year on his birthday, I call him. He went into business and changed his number, but I can still find him from the ends of the earth.
At the age of 25, he came to see me. I remember it was a snowy night, and he buried his head in my arms. He said he was tired, and if he could only trust one person in this world, it must be me. marry me. He said.
The snow that day was flying with great joy.
I got him, but I didn't get the love I wanted. Because there are too many women around him. So much so that he has no extra time left for me.
The intervention of the fairy sister
In the silence, I heard the sound of cherries kicking and stepping across the wooden floor in the guest room upstairs. The bare white feet were sandwiched in the flip-flops, and the toes were still painted with bright red Koudan. Even a pair of feet were born so beautiful, and her person had the bright and charming charm of an eighteen year old girl. Like me back then, full and fresh.
I can't love her.
When I was fourteen years old, my mother remarried, so I left the city to join my father. Perhaps it was a fate, I transferred to another school, met Berlin, and I saw cherries at my father's house.
At that time, I was like a drowning dog, picked up and placed on the snow-white Persian carpet, afraid to tremble with mud and water all over my body. I am too scared, afraid that Cherry's mother will drive me away. Father is afraid of the Cherry's mother. That woman is the final say. Sometimes he would secretly give me pocket money, which was saved between his teeth.
Cherry was a cute little person at that time, but with the indulgence of her mother, she had a fierce temper.
A year later, I was kicked out of my house by my stepmother. In the house I rented, my father shed tears. I comforted him like an adult, thinking to myself, 'I want to see how long your ship will sail.'?
Sure enough, it won't be safe for a lifetime. Not long ago, my father suddenly suffered from a cerebral hemorrhage, and my stepmother became busy and had to leave their precious daughter with me to take care of.
I sneered. Look at the cherry's navel exposed outfit and the colorful highlights of long hair. How could I take care of such a girl. I think as long as she doesn't come against me and stay at my home can save me worry, I will pray to God and worship Buddha.
It's really not easy to serve.
I don't eat fried eggs, I don't drink frozen fresh milk, "she pouted, not being coquettish but accusing." Don't you know that these are all bad for my health and beauty
I swallowed my breath and withdrew the plate. For Dad's sake, forget it.
The door opened and Berlin returned home, with a strong smell of smoke. I'm hungry. i am hungry. He is shouting.
I hurriedly brought out his favorite Korean kimchi, smoked fish, and fried his favorite eggs. Amidst the smoke and flames, the voices of him and cherries gradually spread.
Is the cherry growing so big? Which school do you study at? Ask your sister to buy you more clothes. Beautiful girls should dress up more.
Cherry giggled, my brother-in-law is really handsome. I couldn't help but look out, their eyes tightly intertwined. His smile had a unique meaning, while her fingers were bending and curling up her long hair, her eyes flowing.
My heart was suddenly split in half.
I indulged in your absurdity
Berlin has increased the frequency of returning home.
He pushed off socializing, often with the three of us having dinner together. What's even more ridiculous is that he would follow us to watch lengthy Korean dramas after dinner. In the past, he was probably extremely bored.
Cherry lifted one of her snow-white feet on the wine red sofa, and the cat's waist began to carefully paint blue cardamom on her toes. I looked coldly at Berlin, his eyes like leopards, his pupils narrowed dangerously into a line. Stare at the cherry.
Is it possible that when a man changes his mind, he becomes so ruthless? "Cherry suddenly looked up at the TV and asked naively.
In the drama "Miss Mermaid", Zhu Wang moved on and abandoned his girlfriend who had been together for five years. Seeing the new person smile, not hearing the old person cry. I sneered and thought to myself, 'How could you cherry see a man's coldness?'?
I ignored her. I'm too lazy to say a word to her.
I'm talking to you, why don't you answer me? "She didn't hear my answer, and her voice immediately raised a pitch.
I am still silent. If this could hurt her, she would go home because of it, which is exactly what I am looking for.
Come, Cherry, come here. Your sister often gets nervous like this, don't pay attention to her. "Berlin waved, and Cherry jumped straight into his arms.
I got up and entered the bedroom. I don't want to see all of this anymore. Their laughter came from far behind, as if they had passed away.
Am I really wrong? I love the wrong person and marry the wrong person? Why is it that when I see him, my soul wanders and my blood boils? Is this feeling really called love? Is it a fascination with appearance? Is it because I see my father's weakness that I need a strong man to protect myself? But what did he bring me? This marriage, apart from money, only leaves endless humiliation.
I cried so tired that I finally fell asleep. But in the middle of the night, he woke up and there was no trace of the person next to him. The moonlight was cold, and I opened my eyes wide in it, waiting and waiting until this leopard like man gently descended the stairs on the second floor and quietly walked in. I quickly closed my eyes. In the darkness, I could feel him standing by the bed, looking at me deeply. I quickly turned over and if I didn't turn over again, I was afraid my tears would gush out
Kindness was exploited, and after 17 years, we finally broke with him
Cherry left home silently. Berlin only asked lightly, and we tacitly didn't mention it again.
Berlin has restored his nightlife, and secretly, I have also started searching for a new house and participated in large-scale job fairs. Fortunately, I was hired as a financial officer by a company. I asked them to go to work again in half a month. I think half a month is more than enough to handle a divorce.
The next day, I fled the city. After so many years of sending love letters, the last time I sent a letter was to send him a divorce application.
I know that in his gentle attack, I will be defeated, so perhaps only distance can truly help me get rid of all this.
As I expected, he didn't come to see me.
A year later, I received a phone call from Cherry, with a voice as delicate as a thread. She said, 'Sister, come and rescue me.'.
Sister, this is the first time in my 31 years of life that she called me that way. I suddenly felt uneasy.
I contacted the fastest flight and came back directly.
In the obstetrics and gynecology department of the hospital, I saw a pale cherry. Before I could ask three questions, Berlin crashed in. What surprised me even more was that the nurse picked up a baby in swaddling clothes and handed it to Cherry.
The child couldn't wait to wriggle his small mouth. Cherry quickly picked up the bottle by the table, tried the temperature, and fed the child.
Berlin watched silently on one side.
I suddenly understood, turned around, hit his face, and a round slap was a slap in the face.
Cherry suddenly shouted, why are you hitting him! She was like a mother cat, trying to struggle with her teeth and claws, how much she resembled me at that time. Everything in the world is not important, what matters is the man in front of him. His liver and brain were shattered to pieces, only for him.
Zeppelin, you said it was your sister who refused to divorce, so you refused to marry me. Now that my sister has returned, what do you say
My head buzzed, Cherry, so you deceived me back home like this! Berlin still didn't speak, his eyes were tightly fixed on the baby.
It was like a replicated facial feature, with a high forehead, slender eyes, and thin lips. Anyone could tell that it was his child.
I smiled bitterly and said, "Cherry, you're wrong. I sent him the divorce agreement a long time ago, but he just refused to sign it
I'll sign it, "Berlin suddenly exclaimed." Cherry, you can call your mother and ask her to come. We'll be getting married soon
He casually opened his handbag, pulled out two pieces of paper, and signed his name with flying dragons and phoenixes. Then pass it to me, just say, fill in a number.
I coldly took the paper and turned away from them. Before I left, Berlin couldn't wait to say, give me a hug. Cherry's delicate voice comes, be gentle, the child is still too young.
In the corridor, I looked at those two pieces of paper. One is a check, and the other is a divorce agreement. On the divorce agreement, the names of the two people are still affectionately superimposed. I drew a pen and wrote seventeen and four zeros on the check. Seventeen years of time, everything becomes empty, and the only real thing is this piece of paper.
I need this paper because I and the children in Berlin are still waiting for me to go back to that city. And I won't tell him this news again.
I just understood why I had to give birth to him after leaving Berlin. Originally, I had no confidence in our marriage, and I didn't even have confidence in Zeppelin.
I walked through the long corridor filled with disinfectant water. I want to go home. The sun shone warmly, and I held two pieces of paper with my fingers, warm and overflowing.
Perhaps you're thinking, escape, the safest place without love. But where do you escape? You can truly escape memories, they used to be so gorgeous and beautiful. Beautiful enough to make you remember for a lifetime.
Life is like a train, where someone wakes up in time and falls asleep.
(Intern Editor: Cai Junyi)
