What should I do if I find that my husband likes me because I look like his first love girl?

But I think since you know that your husband is very kind to you now.

Then there is nothing to worry about. Your first love with him just looks a bit alike.

But what about personality?

People are different. I believe your husband really loved you before he married you.

I feel a little sick, but I think that's it. You should be nicer to your husband. Let him feel that there is nothing wrong with choosing you!

Okay, let's not talk about it. I wish you happiness!

The following is the story ``:

I must marry you when I grow up.

When I was nine years old. Lin said this to Ping. When she said this, the early winter noon sun hit her little cheek, red. The flat heart jumped with a jerk.

From then on, he often imagined that one day after several years, he would hold the hand of his beloved princess and walk into the marriage hall like a prince in a fairy tale. That would be great. Thought of here, he couldn't help laughing. Very happy.

He often takes her to the streets. They watched the people coming and going in the street together. On a hot day, Ping always saves the lunch money given by her parents and buys two popsicles, one for each person. Then I watched Lin eat seriously with his head down. A serious look.

At that time, it suddenly occurred to him that if he could watch her eat popsicles all her life, he would rather have nothing.

Eight years later, both he and she were admitted to universities, both of which are famous universities. Lin studied chemistry and majored in computer. It's just that he is in Shanghai and she is in Beijing. A few days apart. He often thinks of them walking hand in hand in the street on a hot summer day; I often think of him eating popsicles with her; I often think of her telling him that when I grow up, I must marry you.

A warm feeling suddenly rose in his heart. Gently. Brush my heart.

Summer vacation of junior year. He ran from Shanghai to Beijing to see her. At the train exit, he saw her with a bunch of red roses in her hand. Smile brightly. The early spring sun shone on her long hair, which was dazzling.

Lynn. He walked over. Call softly.

There you are. Ping. She smiled. Gave him the rose in his hand.

One of my classmates rented a house off campus and planned to work in Beijing during the summer vacation. Her parents insisted that she go back. She knew you were coming and gave me the key before she left. She still smiled and said to him.

He followed her to the rented house. The house is located near the main entrance of the school. There is a row of French phoenix trees on the street. The leaves extend as far as the window. There is a faint fragrance.

He looked at her quietly. Lynn. He called softly.

What happened? She turned to look at him. I already have a trace of anxiety in my eyes.

Haven't seen you for half a year. You've changed a lot. He smiled. Covered up my inner feelings.

Yes, everyone will change in the face of years. Everyone is impossible to change. Her eyes were fixed on the plane leaves in front of the window.

His heart jumped with a jerk. I couldn't help reaching out and gently holding her hand.

She turned around. As soon as his eyes touched his burning eyes, he dodged. She hung her head. I blushed all over my face.

He is uneasy. Gently pulled her. Hold it tightly in your arms. He felt her body trembling slightly. He raised her drooping face and kissed her rosy lips.

Don't. She reached out and put her hand on his lips.

He ignored it. Still kissing her lips. His hand began to slide on her smooth satin skin.

She felt a sharp pain in her body. I opened my eyes and watched a plane leaf fall from the tree, float in gently in the breeze, and finally landed by the bed.

Tears suddenly fell from her eyes.

A month later. She received a letter from him in Shanghai. Just tore open the envelope. A flat piece of paper fell out of the envelope.

She bent down to pick it up. That's popsicle paper. It's the kind that was unique ten years ago. She put it on the table and opened the writing paper.

Lin:

How are you? Send me a piece of popsicle paper that I have collected for eight years. Ten years. I can't forget the man who went shopping with me hand in hand in hot summer, you know. When I came to Beijing to see you, when you looked at me with a red rose and a smiling face, when you stood in front of me with your head down, I secretly vowed that I would marry you. I have to be with you all my life.

You know, it was your gentleness that moved me. I will never be lonely when I have you.

Loving you equals Shanghai.

She answered his letter. On the whole white stationery, there is only one shocking Chinese character written with a calligraphy pen.

Although my parents want me to study abroad, I won't go because I love you.

He was very happy that autumn. He often wanders alone on the long Handan Road. Watching people come and go on the wide road, he will suddenly think of his future and Lin's future, and then he will giggle.

From the main entrance of Fudan University, after Guoding Road, there is a newly opened network company in the cultural park of Wuchuan Road. He will often wander in the forum of the Internet cafe, looking at the familiar and unfamiliar id on it. Watching them quarrel enthusiastically in the forum, a warm current will suddenly surge in his heart. He started posting in a forum called "Petty bourgeoisie sentiment".

He thinks he is a wanderer. Decadent expression. Depressed mood. I like wandering and seldom stay.

Soon, someone replied to his post. It's a girl named Xiao. She said. I guess you must be a student of Fudan University.

He was very surprised. Although he rarely replies to other people's posts on the forum. But this time he came back.

Why? He wrote these words at the back.

Because of the decadence and sadness in your language. A man who doesn't donate much. At the same time, it is very tasty. Only Fudan University students have this taste. Xiao said:

He suddenly became interested in this girl named Xiao. So he started to stay there. Long stay for the first time.

When people are tired of walking, they should expect to stop.

Wandering for a long time, always looking for a home.

Am I the same? He asked himself. Then laugh.

June.

Lynn hasn't written for over a month. And no phone. He called. But always said Lynn wasn't here. Finally, after he made countless phone calls, he got a message: Lin went abroad with his parents after applying for a diploma in advance more than a month ago. Didn't leave any contact information before leaving.

He suddenly felt very dizzy.

Go out with friends. Drink a lot of wine, and then come back and fall asleep. Almost forgot all the sadness in my heart. I suddenly felt a splitting headache in the middle of the night. Then I got out of bed and drank a lot of cold water. Looking out the window at the dark night and the gray color. The wind blew in through the open window and circled the room gently.

Then he felt his eyes moist.

He got a job in a computer company on Nanjing West Road. When he had nothing to do, he began to write crazily. Post it in the forum as soon as it is finished. People on the forum began to talk about him in a big way. As soon as his post is posted, there will be many replies. He will read every reply carefully, but never reply.

He is determined to start writing novels. Very long. I don't know when it will end. He often skips classes all day, hides in his room and writes on the computer. One afternoon at six o'clock, I began to write. Until eleven in the evening. Drinking water in the middle. When I wrote more than 10 thousand words. He suddenly felt a stomachache. Then lie on the bed and quietly look at the square characters on the computer screen. I suddenly feel that they are staring at themselves. Quiet and peaceful.

Tears suddenly came out of his eyes. Drip on the floor. Splash a gorgeous tear. Like a flower blooming in the dark under the dim light.

Finally, one day. He saw a sentence written to him by others on the forum.

Ping. I want to see you. Eight o'clock at night. Guo Ding Road Bookstore.

There is a sentence written below the post. Xiao.

Although it is not a bustling area, the national road at night is particularly lively. A group of students in twos and threes. Wandering in the cold winter wind.

When he walked into Guoding Road Bookstore, there were more than a dozen customers standing in the bookstore. The bookstore owner sat at the table reading a book in a scarf. He looked around. I found a girl leaning on the bookshelf in the corner of the bookstore, reading quietly. He walked straight over.

Xiao. He cried.

The girl looked up.

This is a very pure girl. Long hair hangs over the shoulders. As the bright eyes of water just moved away from the book, it seems a little confused.

She smiled. Ping. There you are.

He took her to a music bar for a drink. In the faint music. She stared at him quietly. The corners of the mouth are slightly upturned playfully. Fresh and lovely shape.

Your writing is decadent. I like it very much. Xiao said with a smile.

So you are from Fudan, too. He looked at the cute smiling face and said.

Yes, I'm a senior three this year. She paused for a moment. Go on, what about Lynn, who is often mentioned in your article?

It's gone. His face showed indescribable sadness. Went abroad with my parents. There is no news at all. I know. She wants to forget me completely. Forget a person who agreed ten years ago.

Xiao didn't speak again. Put your hand gently on his face. Seems to want to wipe away the tears on his face.

Thank you. He said. But I stopped crying. Since Lynn left six months ago.

Since then, they often go out for a walk together. Xiao's eyes are getting warmer and warmer. He knows. She fell in love with him.

Sometimes he wants to. Xiao is actually a very good girl. It's beautiful. Gentle. Know how to be considerate. For a person who has been hurt inside. These are what I need most. So he began to accept Xiao slowly.

Their relationship is developing smoothly. Xiao slowly and completely invested in it. Why do girls do this? I like to be completely immersed in men's arms and dreams. When he hugged Xiao tightly, Ping thought so.

Two years later. They began to talk about getting married. On the weekend afternoon, Ping took Xiao to the mall to buy a wedding dress. Just as he was about to walk out of the mall after buying the wedding dress, he suddenly got an electric shock and stopped. Say to Xiao, you go back first. Then he flew out. Only Xiao was dumbfounded at the gate of the mall.

Xiao waits for Ping at home. I didn't come back until after eleven o'clock at night. Xiao asked him what had happened. Ping just shook his head. Don't say a word.

Start there. Xiao feels that there is no previous tacit understanding between herself and Ping. There seems to be something between them. Intuitively, she felt that her peaceful relationship was coming to an end. In countless silent nights. She often gets up and looks at Ping around her. Sleep like a child. Xiao suddenly thought like this.

Then, she felt tears running down her cheeks.

Finally. One day. Ping said to Xiao. Xiao. You'd better find another man who loves you I don't deserve it

Xiao is very calm. She knew that this day would come eventually. From the day they bought the wedding dress. She knew that their relationship had come to an end.

She didn't say anything. I packed some clothes and left.

From then on. Ping never heard from her again.

Two months later. Ping is married. The bride is a girl named Jing. Jing's voice was hoarse, and her face was almost ruined. Red scars were exposed to the air. Even on the left cheek, you can see a small piece of dense bones, which can't be hidden.

The people present to congratulate were shocked to see the silence. I don't know what to say.

After seeing the guests off. Sitting on the bed side by side in peace.

Why do you want to marry me when you see me like this? Look flat. Asked gently with a full face.

No. Why? Ping said gently holding a static hand.

You have to say it. The quiet words began to get excited.

Ping hesitated for a moment. Go ahead. All right, I said.

He paused. Go ahead. Because I saw you gently bow your head at the gate of the mall, just like my first love Lin.

Look at Ping calmly. Suddenly burst into tears.

At that moment. She suddenly wanted to tell Ping.

Lin accidentally burned her face with sulfuric acid in the chemical experiment on the eve of graduation. During the treatment, it also affected the vocal cords.

Lynn can't tell Ping such news. I have to follow my parents' wishes to study abroad.

In the three years abroad, Lin has never been able to get rid of the shadow of Ping. So she decided to go back to China. She just wants to quietly look at Ping behind her.

Jing didn't expect Ping to like a woman who ruined her appearance.

Jing didn't expect Ping to love her so much.

Jing doesn't know whether she should tell Ping the truth.

Today's unrecognizable silence is the forest that had a ten-year agreement with Ping.