My Mister and My Love Records

Chapter 2: Text·My love record with my husband 2

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The world of a person is very lonely, especially when two people are together, suddenly it is very uncomfortable to be alone.

I switched the electives through the back door with the guide, and I never spoke to Mr. for a long time.

The turning point occurred in the second half of the freshman year.

It was my roommate's birthday in the first half of the semester, and we were invited to eat at the food stalls in front of the school. It was a weekend, and everyone had time. I couldn't refuse, so I went.

When I went, I saw my husband was there. He glanced at me and lowered his head. I picked a seat farthest from him and sat with my roommate.

There are a lot of barbecues on the table. I have a bad stomach, so I choose some light and quiet ones to eat. The roommates and their birthdays had a great time. The boss made a lot of beer, and then a few people blew on the bottle.

I looked up and saw that my husband was also drinking. My roommate said that being the first one to get off the list must be a good drink, so I put a lot of bottles in front of my husband.

I listened harshly. I didn't want to hear what they said about Zhiyin-senpai. I asked for a bottle of beer and drank it sullenly.

When I looked up again, I saw that my husband's face was already red and drunk. He was holding a beer bottle in his hand and was still pouring it into his mouth. I looked a little anxious. I was afraid that my husband would get too drunk and have a headache. Several other roommates went to the front desk to check out. Go to the gentleman and squat down and say you are drunk, stop drinking.

The gentleman shook his head, pinched my nose and said, "I'm not drunk, little guy."

I almost cried when I heard the little guy, and said with red eyes, "Can we go back to the dormitory?"

The gentleman stood up and said, "I'm going to the toilet."

I said: good.

Seeing that Mr. stumbled and walked unsteadily, I was afraid that he would fall, so I followed.

When I got to the toilet door, the husband looked back at me and then walked towards me, just when I thought he was going to do something he pushed me against the wall.

Then, he kissed me.

The faint scent of wine lingered between my lips and teeth. The husband rubbed my lips, then bit my neck again, and said to me, "I wanted to treat you like this for a long time."

I stared at him blankly, not knowing where I was or what I was doing

What is the gentleman doing, why is he kissing me, does he like me

My heart was beating so fast that I couldn't hold it.

In a daze, I heard my husband say he likes me.

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My husband and I fell in love in the late summer of 2006, when the weather was hot and dragonflies were flying. My husband was twenty years old and I was nineteen years old. We fell in love at the hottest age of each other.

The confession of Mr. is just a drunk, but our love is officially set off.

My husband and I have settled on a romantic relationship.

Before the end of the second half of the semester, we rented a house off-campus and started living together.

I asked my husband when he liked me, he took me in his arms, kissed my forehead, and said, his love for me started a long time ago, and he didn't even notice it himself, and after sinking in, The hair was out of control, but he was afraid that I would be afraid of his coveted heart for me, so he wanted to find a girlfriend to try if he could get it back, but when facing Sister Zhiyin, he only had me in his mind.

I smiled and said to my husband, "I have liked you for a long time too."

Just like the life of a couple, we lived our own lives in that cozy cottage. We went to school during the day and went back to the rental house at night. The two of us slept in the same bed. He likes to call me Qingqing, and sometimes he will kiss me and call me Qingqing while holding me on the bed watching movies on DVD disks.

At that time, my husband and I were very happy. We in love always felt that the future was promising. We were thinking about the future. At that time, we were thinking about our wedding in the future.

The gentleman is beautiful, he wears a white suit, I wear a black suit, we hold hands, kiss under the watchful eye of the godfather, exchange rings, if there is no relatives and friends, then the grass is company, flowers are onlookers, we congratulate all things Fall in love, get married, and grow old together.

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In the late winter of 2006, my husband and I were in love for half a year. In the cold winter, we cuddled together in a small rental house, and we hid the forbidden love in our hearts.

Only we know that we are attached to each other.

On New Year's Eve, we were lying on the bed, watching the fireworks sparkling outside the window. I lay in my husband's arms and said to him, "This is our first year together."

It was also the first year of my relationship with Mr.

The husband said that every year we will be together in the future, we will cross together.

Even in this era when two men are not allowed to love each other, we have to withstand the world, withstand gossip, and then be together regardless of everything.

I smiled and kissed Mr. Tang and said, "Mr. Ran just wants to spend his life with Mr. Tang."

10.

The love between Mr. Ran and Mr. Tang was discovered.

In the early spring of 2007, an anonymous letter was posted on the school bulletin board, saying that two men, Tang Boxian, a science major, and Ran Qing, a liberal arts major, were disregarding human ethics, had low quality, and were doing sloppy things.

Overnight everyone was pointing fingers at me and Mr.

Soon, Mr. Tang's parents came to the school, and in the crowd, they knelt on the ground and begged me, begging me to let him go, saying that he had a good future and couldn't stop him because of this kind of thing.

The elderly father also came to school the next day. His crutch was shabby and unstable. I watched him limping up to me and hitting me with that crutch.

It hurts.

Father used all his strength.

Nothing was said.

Then turn around and leave.

Mr. hugged me, my shoulders were wet, he was crying, he said don't want him, he really loves me.

That was the last time I kissed Mr. Man. Under the watchful eyes of people, I stood on tiptoe around Mr.'s neck and kissed him with the greatest courage in my life.

I said, "Tang Boxian, I love you too."

Even I love you more than I thought.

My Mr. Tang.

However, I can only stop there.

We were found, our love was buried in the burial ground.