Her Sniper

Wen Shishi thanks the staff.

The staff member who came to deliver the waist cushion was a young and frank young man. He said with a smile: "just now the little landlady said that we wanted the waist cushion, so we sent it quickly."

"Xiao Xia?" Tan Wei exclaimed: "I didn't expect Xiao Xia to be so careful. She ran in a hurry and didn't forget to ask for a waist cushion for our two pregnant women."

The staff laughed and said nothing.

"Just call me if you ladies need anything."

"Well, thank you." Wen added: "if your little landlady comes back, please bring her here. I'm afraid she will get lost."

The staff looked at each other, covered their mouths and snickered: "our little landlady can't come."

"What's the matter?"

"Our boss is here, too. Now they think It's home already. "

Tan Wei is surprised "ah" A: "go home? No more concerts? It's the ticket she got. "

Wen Shishi had already responded, patted her arm and said, "let her go. We'll see."

Seeing Wen's saying so, Tan Wei had to nod her head.

"Shishi, do you prepare a waist pad for the concert? Xiao Xia, is it ready in advance? This little girl usually looks like she hasn't grown up yet, but her mind is much more delicate than before. "

Wen Shishi said with a smile: "it's not her who sent it. It's Mr. Huo. Waist pad, drugstore... "

Tan Wei suddenly realized that at the end of the day, she just sighed with envy: "it's good to be held in the palm of one's hand and be spoiled in one's heart. Xiao Xia has someone's pain, and we both follow suit."

A few minutes before the start of the concert, the audience came in one after another and took their seats. The whole audience was noisy. Countless fans of Zhenxi were shouting Zhenxi's name with lights and aid in their hands. At a glance, they were all teenagers.

I like it when I was young, but I have no reservation.

For a person who can't see or touch at all, he doesn't want to eat, he saves his pocket money for a long time, he pays all his efforts, and even flies from thousands of miles away just to have a look at him.

Tan Wei's teenager is crazy about Yu Bo, right?

Compared with these star chasing girls, she not only got married with the people she liked, but also got married. The prince and the princess lived happily together. However, no one wrote the following story. What would the prince do if the princess couldn't have a baby? If the prince fell in love with another woman, how would the princess live in the future?

Fairy tale is a fairy tale after all. When beauty wakes up, everyone must return to reality.

It's like now -

Zhen Xi appears in the middle of the stage to meet the crazy cry of countless fans. He is still brilliant on the stage, but no one knows how down-to-earth he was when he failed to meet his talent. If Gu Jie didn't take him all the way to the present height, maybe one day and one night, one of the singers in the subway channel would be him.

It's all fate.

Tan Wei said: "after many years of marriage, I have to get up early every day to make breakfast for Yu Bo, then do housework, wash clothes, clean up, pay electricity, water and heating bills, and keep my body and skin all the time. I always feel that my oil and light have dried up. When I went to the hospital to check, the doctor euphemistically said that I was probably under too much pressure, so I have been under constant pressure I can't bear it. I've been living without him these days, and I can take the time to see the concert. I really think it's a life of two worlds. "

Wen Shishi also has a deep understanding: "my first marriage is very similar to what happened to you. I've been like a nanny for four years. In fact, when I think about it later, it's not necessarily a bad thing to leave."

"Shishi, do you think I should leave Yubo?" Tan Wei looked at Zhen Xi, who was shining all over the stage. She was a little distracted: "once I thought I couldn't live without him. The focus of my life all these years was him, but now I find that I can live more freely without him. To tell you the truth, I lived to be 30 years old, and today is my first time to see a concert. "

Wen Shishi asked her, "Tan Wei, if you leave him, you may have to raise the child by yourself. It's not easy to be a single mother. Do you think about it?"

Tan Wei's eyes were red, and she gently stroked her abdomen: "if I don't divorce, will my future be different from that of a single mother? I not only have to take care of the baby, but also take care of him. I have to endure the fact that my husband loves others every day. It's better to cut the pain across the board. It's harder to raise a child than to suffer all my life. "

"Zhen Xi! Zhenxi, I love you! I've been missing you for three years! Zhen Xi -- "

the cries and crying of the girls are interwoven.

The girls who were closest to each other cried bitterly, crying out Zhen Xi's name.

Tan Wei turned her head and asked Wen Shishi, "on the day we just met, I was probably like this, right? It's like watching an immature child be depressed for others. ""It's still different," Wen said. "They've loved Zhen Xi for three years, and you've loved Yu Bo for more than ten years. Young girls' feelings come and go quickly. If there is a male star more popular than Zhen Xi tomorrow, they will soon be moved. But you are different. Yu Bo is the only one for you. You can't let him go. "

"Is that why you didn't persuade me to divorce immediately? Do you want me to figure it out before I can make a good decision? "

Wen Shishi said: "it's useless for others to persuade you about emotional problems unless you figure it out. If you don't want to be separated from Yu Bo, no matter I or Xiao Xia, who will persuade you, you will find a hundred reasons in your heart to excuse Yu Bo. In the end, the marriage still can't be separated. In this way, Xiao Xia and I don't have to waste our time. Maybe her explosive temper will turn against you. "

Tan Wei also said with a smile: "yes, Xiao Xia's chivalrous style of hating evil is hard for me. Poetry, do you think women should be a little more self-centered? Look at Xiao Xia, sticking to her own style and living a happy life alone, she will be flattered in the palm of her hand. "

"Tan Wei, what you want now is not to be held by others, but not to be held by others. You can also be happy and comfortable."

After hearing this, Tan Wei was stunned and thoughtful.

On the stage, Zhen Xi has already finished several songs and dances, holding the microphone with one hand, putting his forehead on the back of his hand, breathing heavily: "make the noise -"

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