Heart-abuse jokes, that is, a few sentences constitute a heart-abuse story. I don't want novels, and I don't need others to introduce heart-abuse novels. I just want jokes, bg's

The third paragraph: "Eight years apart, ten years apart"

Am I too far away from you, so I am doomed not to come to your side?

I was born in Jiangnan and grew up in Chang 'an. Eight years behind him, yes, eight years old. When he was a child, he was familiar with four books and five classics. When I arrived, he had just passed the age of weak crown.

The first time I saw him, I didn't know anything at that time, but I vaguely remembered my father's words, probably because my parents were going to leave me in his house and take me away when they came back. I was waiting for Sugar-Coated Berry for a while like a fool, but I didn't know I'd never seen him again. He gently took my hand, took care of everything and left. Now that I think about it, he was like an adult at that time.

When I grow up, I often pester him to take me to the streets. He always looks disgusted when he wants to eat a lot of delicious food, but when I look up at him, I always find a trace of spoil in his eyes. I was sitting on a horse and he was right behind me. I blindly thought that anyone can ride a horse on Chang 'an Avenue, but some people like to walk. There are many memories of me on Chang 'an Avenue, and the ten-year deadline he finally promised me.

After all, eight years old is a gap. In my memory, I vaguely remember his engagement. When I drag him, there is always a woman about his age dragging him. Shouting that she is his future wife. I would also say that I am a child without parents. At that time, I didn't know what jealousy was, but I knew that my dislike for her was from the heart. In a rage, I often bite the woman's hand and teach him a lesson. I should have liked him since then.

My parents won't pick me up, which I already know. So I won't ask or listen. People often whisper behind my back that I eat and drink at his house and that I am shameless. I don't blame them. After all, there is a gap between me and him. He is rich, handsome and often attracts women's attention, and I am just a bean sprout. There is a gap of eight years, and you can't cross it.

When he went to Jiangnan, he mentioned that you were born here. I am attached to every grass and tree in Jiangnan. He rocked the boat when I was on it. I didn't sit for a while and plunged into the river. He jumped down and hugged me. "It's really careless, so pay attention." What he told me; "What can I do without me" is what he said, "I'm still childish"?

If you don't understand acacia all your life, it's acacia, it's acacia That year, he once went to Jiangnan without taking me with him. I stayed in Chang 'an alone, well-fed and well-fed, but without him. When he left, he told me to eat well. It's so cold that I seem to hear the geese singing:

"Why wait until next year this evening? It's hard to see Chang 'an again? "

You were born before I was born, and I was old when I was born. My love for him can't escape the ditch of eight years. When he came back, I told him with a smile that I liked him. He looked at me with an indifferent face and told me that eldest brother is like a father, not to mention that I have raised you for so many years. Later, these things were buried in my heart, and neither of them mentioned it. This burial is a few years.

The frontier is in chaos, with red sun and white smoke. Yellow sand is calling him. Life is a country, death is a country. A piece of paper ordered him to go abroad. When he left, he turned his back on me in Chang 'an Avenue and said, "After ten years, the country will be yours. Wait for me to come back. " That sentence made me jump up and down for quite a while, thinking, finally eight years is nothing.

In the years after he left, he wrote home almost every year. The letter always mentioned that he was in the frontier and joked with me that he was too good to come back. I think very well and should be back soon. In the following letters, Lingling always suggested that I marry someone else. Waiting is rewarding. I asked someone to inquire about the frontier fortress, and everything was taken care of. I never thought that the news I brought back was really a bolt from the blue. In the first year of ten years, he left. I heard it was to save a girl in white; I also heard that it is somewhat similar to me.

No matter whether all the endings are either I love you or I hate you, he left me only because of that similarity. Because of this similarity, he doesn't want people like me to get hurt in the world. But ten years is too long. You made up a beautiful story, which made me live for ten more years. But my life is too desolate. I think I should go to see you. I don't know. Are you waiting for me like on earth?

Red sun and white smoke on the frontier, wild geese outside the carriage. I lived ten years longer, and you left ten years earlier. Will we meet again? I heard the goose singing again: "why wait for the next year tonight?" It's hard to see Chang 'an again? "

Remember, wait for me?

-Li Leisure

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