Re: thirty year old unmarried woman
2014 year thirty, my parents were happy to open a large table of dishes. My dad squinted with peanuts, and my mother pinched a large piece of fish in my bowl and laughed and said, "daughter, your aunt told me yesterday that a young man is not bad, and you are the same age. Otherwise, in a few days, will you see it? "
"you see you, how to say this, the daughter has its own plan."
"I don't care about her daughter. She's all 28, she's really an old girl who can't get married."
my dad listened, the chopsticks are down, "what to say, all the years"
my mother is forbidden. The sound, I kept lowering my head to feel the food and grabbed a meal.
after dinner, I silently collected the bowl. My father took a cigarette in the chair and said, "daughter, your father is 52 years old after the end of the year."
I went into the kitchen with a bowl and saw my mother standing there with a strong waist and hitting it with her hands. I walked over and put down the bowl, picked up the rag in the sink, and silently washed the bowl.
eleven days of spring break. I haven't been idle all day. These eleven days I saw 15 blind dates, from the big stalls on the street to the western restaurant, from the western restaurant to the hot pot, from the hot pot shop to the cafe, from the cafe to the lake park. To be honest, dating is really more tiring than going to work.
finally came to the end of the holiday. I fled like my escape.
2014 at 23:29 on April 15th, I received a WeChat.
"Happy Birthday"
this WeChat looks familiar, as if it were a blind date.
"unhappy birthday"
"because one year old?"
turned off the cell phone and fell down on the bed, curling up with the quilt. It seemed to rain outside. The 28 year old lonely night was a bit hard.
I didn't sleep well at night, but I woke up all night, but I didn't remember it. I just felt very tired. Fortunately, I had second days off, and I planned to sleep in the afternoon.
"bang bang"
"how do you come to open the door?"
I looked at the man in a terrified face and walked in in a swagger. I remember him as if I were a blind date when I was in the lunar new year, three years younger than me, somewhat childish and very slippery.
"how do you know my family? What are you doing?"
"how did you turn off your cell phone?"
"you - come - dry -"
"it turned out that you didn't look like a make-up long."
interesting and interesting. It's fun. It's a nice birthday this year.
has never been to an amusement park with a boy. When he was young and ignorant, he read many romantic novels and fantasized about all kinds of disgusting plots. Today is coming, but I didn't expect Chen Xiao, who was three years old, to come.
he took me on the roller coaster and was scared out of my mind.
he dragged me into the haunted house and scared my heart out.
he kissed me with a kiss and scared my heart out.
no such feeling of blushing and heartbeat for a long time. Youth is wonderful. One night at the end of 11 in
2015, I had a big argument with him about whether he wanted to settle his marriage a few years ago. He said he was young and did not want to jump into the grave of marriage so quickly. I shook the door angrily. It was a slippery head. I couldn't catch it. I was wandering in the park with my slippers, and the wind whizzing through the gap of my sweater jacket. Feeling cold, I saw a Starbucks at the edge of the park.
there is a little girl in the Starbucks that pestered her father to eat the cake, and her father picked her up and went to the table.
What does it look like? Dad spoiled the little girl
"strawberry strawberry" little girl in response to
I thought: Mr. Zhang, are you so doting on your daughter?
I came behind them, bought a cup of Mocha and a strawberry cake, and sat alone in the corner.
cream is soft and delicate, like the tongue of the slippery head.
the seeds on strawberries are somewhat rough, like the stubble on the slippery chin.
Mocha's strong smell stimulates my taste.
when I was walking along the small park on my way home, I saw Chen slippery sitting on a park bench. I walked up and sat down beside him.
"I remember the first time we met in the park, and my mother bored me for many days to get my blind date. I didn't want to be fed up with her, and I thought about how to play a trick on the woman, but I didn't think I met you."
"you feel different from those girls I know, very different."
"I really like you, really scared of losing you."
I turned around and held him on his shoulder, feeling the heart beating of each other
"but you prefer freedom, more fear of losing freedom."