Favorite micro-novel: Love Poison

Favorite micro-novel: Love Poison When I think of you, the colorful eyebrows appear in front of my eyes after the rain in the sky. They are always bright and bright, and they often stand infatuated in the street for a long time, for...

Favorite micro-novel: Love Poison When I think of you, it seems that what appears before my eyes are those colorful eyebrows after the rain in the sky. They are always bright and bright. They often stand infatuatedly on the street for a long time in order to take the rainbow of space into my head and think about them carefully when I have time. How could the loss of soul appear in a person like me who is no longer confused? The day I met you, I looked at you standing on the stage as the master of ceremonies, with your exquisite grace wrapped in that traditional cheongsam, and your smile like the golden arrow of Venus aiming at my heart. I walked to the edge of the stage in confusion, feeling an impulse from my previous life, wanting to kneel down and worship. What I met was the goddess: the legendary Guanyin who rescued those in distress. My heart was filled with admiration and kindness. You stepped off the stage and enthusiastically shook hands with the wild bees and butterflies flying around your skirt. I angrily stepped forward and introduced myself arrogantly. You calmly showed your face, cast a mocking look, and knocked me down like a ruthless hammer. In your eyes, I am just one of those crazy butterflies. What weight can make you treat me differently? From now on, every time I went to a celebration or banquet where you were present, I could not help but squeeze in. Finally, we became a casual acquaintance because of our many encounters. But when I was facing each other, I suppressed the fiery torment in my heart. The active volcano buried deep in my heart had cooled down for many years. After the divorce, I cursed women all over the world. I will never be in love again in this life and will never be confused by any color again. After traveling in the world for many years, beauty in my heart is a disaster. Unexpectedly, the rainbow passes by and I can no longer wipe it away. Every time we meet, you are as happy as a skylark, spreading happiness to every man and woman present. I don’t know whether it was intentional or unintentional, but you always held hands with me and talked and laughed with me happily. I felt like I was reunited with a good friend of decades, and I was filled with sweet joy. It was many years later that you told me eloquently that every time we met, you would feel an uncontrollable joy in your heart. well! How stupid I am! Why waste those irrevocable days! I have been immersed in the bitterness of single thoughts for five whole years, and telling them again will only make me sad. Besides, apart from making you laugh, you may not believe that there are people in the world who are as infatuated as me. That day, when you held his hand and introduced me that the man next to you was your husband, I was numb and could not speak clearly for a moment. It turns out that everyone knows that you are Mrs. Huang, yes, a mature lady in her thirties, a glamorous and famous woman, how could you still be alone with your sister-in-law? Only wishful thinking of you as Yunying's unmarried wife can gradually accumulate strong affection. You knew I was in an abyss but couldn't bear to walk away. You said quietly that you couldn't bear to hurt me or see me depressed. So much "unbearability" came from your sweet voice, but you solemnly denied that you liked me selfishly. No matter how much I paid, I never expected to get the same price back. No matter how hard you talk or deny it, the intolerance alone is enough to make me float in the honey. Dating you has become my biggest personal expectation in life, but it has become a guilt and fear that you secretly love your husband. I am one of the sentient beings you have mercy on, and you are a holy Bodhisattva who simply wants to save people. No matter how innocent we are, as long as your husband knows, as long as the society finds out, your happy family will immediately face marriage, and we will all be targeted. Ever since I found out that you are a married woman, when I think about you, I feel a strong pain of jealousy that hits my nerves like a whip. How could God be so unkind as to make me endure such torture? I suddenly remembered that when I got divorced that year, I walked out of the court and swore to heaven that if I fell in love again, I would be poisoned and tortured to death. I can no longer extricate myself from your tenderness. My deep love for you has become the culprit of destroying your chastity and reputation. You should never have to bear the trauma of divorce. What's more, you didn't expect to truly leave your husband and son for me? I wanted to return to my hometown alone, far away from you. But suddenly I feel so tired, but I am afraid that you will be sad and afraid that you will cry. You are the only woman who sheds tears for me, and my heart is really overflowing with a noble and pure love from you. rainbow! This dream has passed, eternal blessings to you! This was the last letter written by Li Alen, a well-known overseas Chinese leader, before he committed suicide. The news caused a sensation in the society, and there were many different opinions. Some said it was bankruptcy, and some said it was a family change. During the funeral, his ex-wife and daughter were present, but it was Mrs. Huang, a strong woman whom everyone knew, who caught the attention with her mournful cries. No one knows the reason, but after Li Allen's funeral, she no longer appeared in any social occasions, and she no longer served as the emcee...