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Chapter 893 2021.12.2 Thinking About Marriage

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    Yesterday, I dreamed again I was in the classroom with my classmates, and everyone was scattered around, very casually.  In fact, I'm already married, and my husband is the male classmate Zhao Feng (alternate name) who is sitting in the seat some distance behind on the right.

    In fact, we have been married for a while, but the two of us haven't even spoken to each other. It should have been a close relationship, but the one who looked at him was a stranger.  And because of this heavy relationship, he who was originally a stranger was a little different.  Strange feeling, strange marriage.

    I looked back at Zhao Feng, in the sloppy classroom, that one was sitting upright reading a book.  Dressed in black, cold and cold

    In my impression, when the two of us got married, I took my household registration book and registered with him directly After that, I haven't had much contact with him, except for a marriage certificate, which has nothing to do with it.   I can't figure out what is going on with this major event that I lead In fact, I thought about ending it, and I feel lucky because it has nothing to do with it. I think it will end more simply and cleanly.

    Turning to my formless perspective, I saw Zhao Feng and his sister in a hotel, and many classmates were there too.  After a while, Zhao Feng and his sister walked towards the door, intending to leave.   I saw a short-haired woman sitting alone in a booth on the duplex floor of the hotel lobby crying.  I sensed that woman was Zhao Feng's wife, that is, the me just now.  I also felt that she shed tears because she felt confused and lonely in this marriage, because of Zhao Feng.

    At this moment, Zhao Feng and his sister came to my view. Zhao Feng's sister saw the crying woman, then patted Zhao Feng, pointed to him silently, and said something.

    Instead, some classmates and I were in the same room, and Zhao Feng was also here, but we didn't communicate with each other. He was busy with his own affairs, and I sat and rested by the wall in the distance.  I just stayed in this room for a while, the feeling of loneliness faintly felt in my heart, and it was no big deal after all, so I simply got up and walked to the room next to the left, out of sight and out of mind.

    There are also many classmates in this room. The room is not as big as the one just now, but it is more comfortable.  I wrapped myself in a bath towel and lay on the bed, talking and laughing with everyone

    After a while, Zhao Feng also walked into this room, and approached me, talking to the person on my left side.  Afterwards, I didn't know whether it was he who stretched out his hand first or I raised it first, but he actually pulled my hand!   This surprised me, thinking that it was the first time holding hands after so many years of marriage!  ?   and the other hand is also drawn

    I think this may be because of what I said to Zhao Feng's sister and Zhao Feng last time, but this sudden situation makes my heart feel sweet and my heart softens.   Then I wrapped myself in a bath towel again, Zhao Feng picked me up and walked me to the big room just now, and put me in one place.  The other people in the room looked at us knowingly when they saw this scene, and really sprinkled dog food

    Afterwards, Zhao Feng and I experienced some things together. When we got along, I found that this person was a machismo. This was really unacceptable. I decided in my heart that I still couldn't be with such a person, and I thought about divorce.

    Instead, the two of us leaned on the window of the old house on the west side of the alley at home and looked in. Inside was our wedding room, which had just been renovated.  The room is not big, only one, more than ten square meters, with whitewashed walls.  On the wall facing us is an inverted stepped window, which is triangular in shape. The side of the window is made of dark red painted wood, and the round side is half-embedded in the wall.  The furniture is also wooden furniture with dark red paint, very similar to the old-fashioned Republic of China style of the last century, but they are all simple.  At present, all kinds of household items in the house are randomly placed in the middle of the house, and have not yet been systematically organized.

    Zhao Feng and I just watched and chatted outside the window, talking and laughing.   It's nice to have a new home of my own, but I'm not sure about the person I'm going to spend my life with.  Unwilling and soft-hearted, many things are mixed in my heart and have not yet been determined.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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