My love record with my husband (3)

In the late autumn of 2007, I was busy with farm work at home. Mr. Tang often calls. I talked to him on the phone and listened to his interesting campus life. I got a scholarship, and my roommates all found girlfriends. Aunt A in canteen fell in love with Uncle Huang, the security guard, and walked in the playground after school every day, which made her cry. B The food in the canteen has become terrible, and the chef in the canteen may be replaced ... and so on. ...

Finally, Mr. Tang said, "Qingqing, I say so much because I want to tell you that life is still going on. Mr. Tang is working hard. Mr. Ran, don't give up. I really love you."

My tears came down.

In the early winter of 2007, my father was critically ill. Every day, he lies on the kang and cooks Chinese medicine on the stove. The room smells of medicine. My father's body is about to become a bone. At night, my father always hums his body aches. There's nothing I can do. I watched my father grow old.

Father can't take medicine He coughed with bloodshot sputum and couldn't swallow anything.

My father stopped taking traditional Chinese medicine and could only survive by taking a nutritional injection every day. My father said he was in too much pain to go.

I hugged my father and cried and said, "Dad, don't leave me."

My father looked at me with tears in his eyes. I know he won't let me go.

It was a sunny morning when my father left. Father asked me to push him into the yard to bask in the sun. My father took my hand and said to me, "I know you are not the same as that boy, but when I leave, you will be alone." If that boy wants you, you have no problem. Just don't let the neighbors know. So dad can rest assured. "

I said to my father with tears in my eyes, "I'm sorry, dad, I embarrassed you."

My father hit me with that stick because he didn't teach me well and for my happiness.

He couldn't bear to hit me, so he only hit me with a stick, which represented his attitude. He wants me to live a good life.

Father closed his eyes after sunset that day. One second, he was clamoring for rock sugar. I was busy looking for him, and the next second, my father died.

Covering my mouth, I dropped the rock sugar in my hand and cried, "Dad ... I'm sorry ..."

At the end of winter 2007, I never answered Mr. Tang's phone again. He sent me a lot of short messages and was busy with my father's funeral. I felt tired for the first time. I suddenly thought, shall we forget it?

I'm so tired that I can't hold on any longer.

At the beginning of 2008, I called Mr. Tang and gave him a fatal blow in his joy: "I'm getting married."

I heard Mr. Tang's voice trembling. "What do you mean? Qingqing? "

"I am tired." I said, "Mr. Tang, I really can't hold on."

In the second year of dating my husband, we separated and completely lost contact.

Marriage is just a cover. No girl in eight nearby villages wants to marry a gay man. Self-study textbooks at home, and plan to take the postgraduate entrance examination. In my spare time, I go to the village to tutor my children and earn a little money, just to be less lonely and find something to do for myself.

In May 2008, the Wenchuan earthquake affected our region. After successfully escaping, I went to Wenchuan to be a volunteer.

I saw many lives passing by, children's weak bodies were smashed to pieces, and adults managed to escape but died because of lack of medical care. At the scene of disaster relief, I saw a pair of boys being dug out of the mound and hugging their bodies tightly. At the last moment of their lives, they didn't let go.

I was shocked by their love.

We went to the worst place in the hardest hit area. Before leaving, the tour leader asked us to write a suicide note, and then called our relatives to get ready.

I called Mr. Tang.

The phone was picked up.

"Mr. Tang ..." I said to the other end.

"clear ...? "Cold Sir.

I snorted, and then said, "Sir, I came to Wenchuan as a volunteer. This may be the last time I call, so I call you. I just want to say, Mr. Tang, I love you too. If I never come back, then you must find someone who loves you more than I do to deserve my love. If I come back, you ...

"Qingqing, where are you in Wenchuan?" I am eager to hear Mr. Wang's voice.

I was about to answer when the signal was interrupted, and then the ground under my feet began to shake. ...

The tent collapsed and its contents kept shaking. I hid in the clearing with my hands on my head. For the first time, I felt so close to death, as if in an instant, I would turn into a bone erosion and go underground in eversleeping.

Aftershocks lasted for a long time. When I went out from the hardest hit area, the tour leader said that someone outside had been looking for me, just like crazy.

I said coldly, how can anyone find me?

The team leader said he didn't know him, but he was a good-looking boy.

I am puzzled, thinking that it won't be Mr. Tang, will it?

Sure enough, I saw a familiar figure looking for me outside.

I stood there and watched my husband run towards me when he saw me.

He hugged me and cried, "scared me to death, scared me to death, I almost thought I would never see you again."

I wiped his tears and said, "Why are you crying so hard?"

Mr. Wang whimpered twice and said, "Aren't you the one who worries me all day?"

I smiled and said, "Isn't this all right?"

My husband hugged me and asked me, "Does what you said on the phone still count?"

I was stunned. "What is it?"

"You said you would marry me?" The gentleman said, "You can't break the contract, can you?"

"Ah?" I have forgotten this story for a long time. At that time, I was forced by the environment and granted my last wish. Now I'm a little ashamed.

Mr. Wang kissed me and said, answer quickly.

I bowed my head and my ears were reddish. I nodded and said, "I really want to marry you."

In May 2008, in the face of disaster, we did not flinch. My husband said he would marry me, and I said I would marry my husband.

We dedicated our best love to 2008.

Love that belongs only to two boys.

My husband and I got back together in the early summer of 2008. At that time, the national conditions were critical, and this man was ambitious. My husband is 22 years old and I am 2 1 year old. We got back together at each other's most stable age.

I volunteer with my husband. In the face of disaster, a man should constantly strive for self-improvement. My husband's mother is a doctor. He has learned a little nursing knowledge, and his husband, who is not seriously injured, will help to dress it. My husband said, I hope the virtue accumulated in this disaster will be our blessing together in the future.

I told my husband I would.

We saved many people and some beautiful children. They saw Mr. Wang's eyes froze and insisted on dressing him. Reluctantly, Mr. Wang coaxed the children into disinfecting them.

There is a special child who can't talk. He was playing on the lawn during the earthquake, and he reacted immediately when he saw the house collapse. But because he can't speak, he can only pull passers-by aside and point to the collapsed house. Passers-by were shocked and shouted for the earthquake, but many people were buried in the ruins. The child was too anxious to speak for the first time. Later, he went to dig people in the ruins because he lost half his arm in the aftershock.

The child cried badly, not only because of pain, but also because of his incompetence.

I looked at the child sitting in the clearing. It's not his fault that the group leader said the child should adjust.

I thought about it, walked up to him and asked him, "Are you afraid?"

The child looked at me and shook his head.

I hugged the child, and when I was hugged by outsiders, I could feel his thin body shaking. He is too weak, but he wants to help others with his own strength.

I couldn't help crying, pinched the child's cheek and gave him a thumbs-up. I said, "You are great. You are a little hero."

Xiaojie looked at me with bright eyes, as if to say, right?

Mr. Wang smiled and touched his head and said, "You are the best child."

The little hero smiled happily.

The team leader said that looking good is the right way, and I smiled. "No matter how good it looks, isn't Mr. Wang mine?"

I think, with so many blessings saved, my husband and I can grow old together forever?

In the summer of 2008, the opening ceremony of the Olympic Games was held. At that time, the disaster eased and everyone breathed a sigh of relief. My husband and I went back to R city and waited for the Olympics in front of the color TV at night.

The motherland is great, and so are the people of China. We know that one day, our motherland will develop greatly, and we can proudly say that we are from China.

The Olympic Games is brilliant. I watched it in my husband's arms all night. My husband hugged me and said, great.

I looked up and kissed Mr. Wang and said, "We are better together."

Mr. Wang attended the postgraduate course. I taught myself textbooks and was admitted to his graduate school.

In late summer and early autumn of 2008, we went to W University together.

At school, I met my bosom friend.

The senior saw me hiding, and I was surprised that she could see my eyes dodging when we didn't know each other.

My husband told me that Fang wrote a letter of accusation and she was jealous of me, so she went behind my back. After I dropped out of school, my husband and several roommates asked her to come out.

Mr. Wang is embarrassed to say that he is a confidant, but several other roommates are not vegetarians and have said all kinds of ugly things. A bosom friend is angry, but he says homosexuality is not disgusting or disgusting. How can men and men be together? This is against morality.

Mr. Wang lost his temper for the first time and said to his bosom friend with a smile, "I didn't expect you to think so. I misjudged the wrong person."

What a proud beauty goddess, confidant and schoolmate, when she first said it in this tone, she was shocked at that time, and then her husband said that she had never seen her again.

Mr. Wang said that narrowness can sometimes ruin a person's life.

I nodded, without blaming my confidant, and said, "It's a good thing we can still be together."

The course went well. Through the coordination of the tour guide, my husband and I lived in the same dormitory. The dormitory is not small, with two small beds. My husband and I quietly put the bed together and hugged each other tightly at night to enjoy this safe time.

Half a year after graduate school, our college roommate Sanpang sent us an invitation. After graduation, I went to work in a high school and met my current lover in the company. My husband and I were invited to the wedding.

My husband and I were in a hurry to choose a suit to wear when we went. After the news about my husband and I broke out, Sanpang didn't point at us like other students, but punched me and said, "Why didn't my brother tell us?" Not interesting enough. At least be more tolerant of us. "

Therefore, Sanpang is a roommate and a brother to us.

On Sanpang's wedding day, the weather was fine, the sun was shining, it was raining in the morning, and a rainbow hung on the horizon. Sanpang and the bride are standing on the stage. Sanpang looks very nervous. When exchanging rings, he accidentally knocked them off and took a long time to pick them up. He giggled happily and said that I was married for the first time and had no experience.

The bride stepped on him and said angrily, "What did you say?"

Sanpang replied, "This is the last time I got married."

The bride covered her face in shame.

Under the stage, I secretly took my husband's hand and said, "I want to marry you, too."

My husband and I clasped our fingers and said, "There will be such a day."

When the bride threw colored balls, my husband told me to grab them. I said a group of single girls were looking for someone after robbing them. What should I do with a married man? Husband said, wish us long?

I robbed it right away. What a coincidence. As soon as I passed, the colored ball fell into my arms. Sanpang looked at me happily and said, "You two are made for each other."

I gave the colored ball to my husband and said with a smile, "Fate has arrived, even if we die, we will die together."

At that time, a joke was made, but I didn't expect it to become truth many years later.