Feel that you can do and can not do, in fact, only in a thought

Who to let down, who to embrace, who to sacrifice, the road to happiness seven turns, tears and smiles mixed into one, time passed, an account has been counted unclear.

I have two high school classmates, the male named Luo Ge, the female named Mo Fei, the two fell in love in senior year, and later went to university in a different city.

The first semester is not over, the two did not end.

At that time, Mo Fei waited at the train station for Luo Ge, but only until a beeper message: not going, let's break up.

Last year, Mo Fei went to Nanjing, we had tea for a while, before calling Luo Ge, meet at 3 pm.

When I saw him again, he was smoking in the park, with cigarette butts at his feet.

He had a divorce with his wife and she asked him to negotiate in the park, and when he left, she took his car and wallet.

We stopped a cab to take him home, but he couldn't open the door.

The neighbors said that shortly after he left the house, his mother-in-law came over with a locksmith and changed the locks on the door.

It turned out that this was just a diversionary scheme.

That night we had a drink, Rog slowly cried, saying it was his fault, the wrong way to find a mistress. But the wife is not a light, found him outside a woman, bugging his phone, once woke up in the middle of the night, Mrs. carry a kitchen knife in the bedside to stare at him.

We listened speechless and shuddered.

Around ten o'clock, his wife called and said that she could divorce him, and that she would take the two houses, a small one, a car, and a deposit of 200,000 yuan, leaving the big house to Rog, and the other car, apartment, and deposit.

Rog hung up the phone and talked to us about the contents of the call. Murphy said, if she is, even if the house back to him, but also to put a fire in the house all burned clean, at least the furniture all smashed, to return only a rough room.

Drunken Logue shot up and said that according to his knowledge of the wife, will certainly do so.

So he forcefully dragged us, to that small apartment, said tomorrow to give the wife, today also smashed all inside a painful.

After arriving at the apartment, Logue could not get down. Here are the memories of the couple. Little by little savings, the elders of the down payment, gritted teeth to pay off the loan. Rog held up the hammer, could not fall, hugging and crying.

Through the strength of wine, Murphy asked Rog, why did they break up that year. He was silent for a while and said, "We didn't call it love at that time, but later I fell in love with my current wife.

Mofe asked, "Why don't you go back and try to get back together with your wife now? The woman was already four months pregnant, Logue said softly. He sighed heavily and said, "Why do you have to get to the point of no return before you know who you really love? By that time it was too late.

The next day Murphy left Nanjing and I accompanied Logue to exchange keys with his wife.

We opened the door with fear and trepidation, but it was neatly cleaned, the windows were clear, and there was no sign of clutter. There was a tin box on the table, and inside were some 40 love letters that Rog had written to his wife since he was a sophomore.

Mrs. Logue called, sobbing: "I know she's pregnant. If you can't be responsible for love, then at least you're still responsible for a life, and I don't hate you."

"Go ahead."

Rogue was silent, tears streaming down her face.

My mind reverberated with Rog's drunken mutterings as he put down the hammer in his apartment and squatted on the floor: "That woman was four months pregnant, so why did it take until it was too late to clean up before I knew who I really loved? By then it was too late."

I just received Murphy's wedding invitation, I just remembered this past event. It is said that Logue's ex-wife has emigrated to Canada after remarriage, and he himself has just bought a new car, a seven-seater nanny car, intending to take his wife and children's parents on a self-drive tour.

The road to happiness turns around and around, tears and smiles mix into a mess, time passes, an account has not been calculated clearly.