Love is two oranges next to each other

Women like to eat oranges, men know this when they are in college.

Men and women are college classmates, junior year, oranges are expensive, women reluctant to buy, men are relying on the cost of living, a pocket of oranges every day, and then sent more than half a year, finally won the woman's heart.

After graduating from college, the man and the woman went to work in the same town. The man studied clinical medicine and naturally went to a hospital to be a doctor; Women, by virtue of their profound writing skills and many published works to a newspaper as a reporter. When they just got married, the two people had a sweet feeling that was hotter than love, but after two years of marriage, the passion was gradually smoothed out, and the men and women were busy with the 9-to-5 life every day, and the long time and busy life made them quickly degenerate into an ordinary couple. All the ambiguity and intimacy have vanished, and finally only this habit remains: no matter how busy the work is, how far the road is, men will still bring women a few oranges every day, huge oranges, and then peel, tear the silk between the orange petals, a petal a petal into the woman's red lips, looking at the wriggle of two red lips, men are very happy.

However, such a warm scene did not last long, to nearly three years of marriage, the man gradually found the woman's change. Women gradually no longer love to eat oranges, and even, once, the man just put a piece of orange into her mouth, she spit it out with an angry face, she said, the man is not good, pure heart to her teeth can not go through, buy such a sour orange! The man tasted a clove. It wasn't sour, was it? Sweet! At this time, the man gradually realized that the sour is not an orange, the woman is disgusted with the man acid, acid to do not understand a bit of romance.

Soon there was gossip about women. Said the woman was seeing someone else. He is a bright young man in a real estate company in this city. The woman met him during the interview, first the two people had some business contacts, and then the relationship changed and began to ambiguous. At this time, someone gradually began to blow wind to the man's ears, the man's mouth questioned "how is it possible, don't talk nonsense" and so on, in fact, in the man's heart, has already been turned upside down.

But, the man is rational and he doesn't show it to the woman. He is still good to the woman, still buy the sweetest orange, peel it, remove the silk between the orange petals, and then put a petal into the woman's mouth. The woman began to come home later and later, and at the latest, it was almost dawn. The man stayed up all night, called the woman's phone all night, and all he heard was "shut down."

The man can no longer suppress the anger in his heart, and when the woman enters the door, all the grudges are turned into a sentence and shouted out: "Do you want this home?" " The woman heard the man's roar, first froze, and then quarreled with the man: "What, dare to get angry with me, I went out to meet how, is the work needs, if you feel unbearable, then divorce it!"

"Are you seeing another man?" "Asked the man sharply.

"I do have a man, why?" The woman blurted out.

"What did you say -" The man's hands went up in the air and down again. He couldn't bear to hit her after all.

"You go --" the man pointed out the door.

"Just go." The woman slammed the door and left. The man looked at a basket of yellow oranges on the coffee table, and could no longer suppress himself, he threw his hands, clattering - the oranges fell to the ground...

Men and women began to fight a cold war. From that day on, the two people seemed to become strangers, the man lived in the living room, the woman lived in the bedroom, and later, the woman became more and more daring, and gradually began to go home at night. The man finally had enough and asked for a divorce. Women who are carried away by an affair naturally say yes. The man finally made only one condition: the day after tomorrow would be their third wedding anniversary. He hoped that the woman could talk with him that day and wait until after that day to leave. The woman readily agreed.

The woman immediately moved out of the house to live with her new love. Just three days, for a man, is longer than three years, because he is in great pain; He wondered how women lived and danced and enjoyed themselves, while he was miserable.

Finally, the next night, the man wiped his tears, as if relieved, he thought, since love should give each other the right to choose. He figured it out and decided that he must face the woman happily tomorrow and wish her happiness as much as possible. Think of it this way, the man goes out of the house, he buys some wine and food back, after all, tomorrow is their third wedding anniversary, he wants to get together with the woman.

Appointment, is tomorrow morning at 8 o 'clock, soon to the third day, the man made a large table, and then poured two glasses of red wine, neatly placed on the table. The man looked at the table, it was 7:30, the woman had not come, he suddenly remembered what, and then hurried out.

At eight o 'clock, the woman arrived, with a haggard look on her face, her hair unkempt and her clothes covered with dust, as if she had just returned from a disaster. In fact, it's not much worse than fleeing. The bright young man she has just met was put in jail last night for embezzling a large sum of money. She came back this time to beg the man for forgiveness.

However, what she never thought was that she would lose this opportunity forever. She was waiting for the man, 8:30, the man has not appeared, 8:45, the woman received a phone call from the hospital, said that the man has been in a car accident forever left her, the scene of the accident, someone saw that the man carrying a bag of oranges back, and peeling oranges while walking, when he crossed a road, fell under the merciless wheel!

Man forgot, it's a red light! The man died clutching an unpeeled orange. Can't even break it off!

Hearing the news, the woman fainted and died immediately. It was too late. Later, the woman found a note written to her by the man in the bedroom, which read: Love is two adjacent oranges, separated, the silk is still connected...