How to go back to the past 5, how to go back to the way before

Hehe, I think your previous idea was wrong, you are just a kind of worship for him, not a liking, let alone love! I guess when you worship him, you're telling him you like him! Otherwise, a person who has a girlfriend will not confess to other girls at will!!

I don't think the relationship between you is love! Just a cult and possession! He just wants to possess you now!

Then all you have to do now is to be calm. Do what you have to do, find your love, find your marriage! Don't let him think anything about you!

A man is impatient, he won't really pester you for a lifetime, it's just a way to make you afraid of him! Do you understand?

Don't be nervous, forget all about what happened after he confessed to you! Just think it's just a dream! If you really like him, but he is not suitable for you, try to listen to ** when you have nothing to do, and turn on the sound to the loudest.

Try it, it's a treat! With ** will think of their various feelings and happiness!!

I hope you will sort out your feelings as soon as possible, and may you be happy all the time and every day!

It's simple, a tooth for a tooth. Get him a divorce. said that if you get divorced, it's okay for everyone to get together. If he doesn't want a divorce, he will leave you.

Be a devout Buddhist.

If I were to go back in time and everything repeated, would I understand the point ...... life?”

Suddenly I heard this song on my mobile phone, a feeling of being in a different world, the first time I heard this song, it was sung by Qi Qi, when we were 18 years old.

The sky of the 18-year-old was blue, red, green, pink, yellow, gray, just like the mood we were in at that time, sincere, warm, frivolous, melancholy, confused, and a touch of sadness.

As we sat in the classroom, Qi Qi sang, "If you go back to the past, everything will repeat itself......Her voice is so sweet, so clear, like Yang Yuying's voice, I lie on the desk to listen, her voice is swinging in my ears, my heart is fluttering, soft, after singing a song, begging her to sing again.

At that time, Wang Mei often sat in the last row of the classroom to collect the insoles, stitch by stitch, a peony flower, and a big Chinese character. Baby and Mazes often play five-finger chess on the blackboard, circle and fork to draw a blackboard, two hard after class to run to the next class to find Wang Shaochuan, the two of them stood in the corner of the wall chatting and chatting and became a person, only Cuicui sat at the desk and wrote homework seriously, no matter how difficult the question is, thousands of rivers and mountains will not let go.

At that time, we all read Qiong Yao's books, read them after class, read them in class, read them in class, read them in girls, read them in boys, read them during the day, and read them in the bed with flashlights at night, one after another, and read all of Qiong Yao's books. Qiong Yao's poison was also hit, for a long, long time, I thought that two people love each other, just like what is written in the book, desperate, thinking about him, my heart will be very warm, thinking of him, my heart will be very painful, after a lot of hardships, many obstacles, one crying, two troubles and three hangings, this is true love, true love.

Later, after many years of marriage, I still can't be sure if I have found true love, because my marriage is too smooth, too dull, too joyful, too happy, and it feels like a fake.

At that time, we often walked on the campus road facing the sunset, Qi Qi, Cuicui, junior, high school, me, we used the language mode we created to chat "very good, very bad, very happy, very sad" in front of everything to add "very yes".

The wind in June blew gently past us, the grass was very green, the flowers were very fragrant, the sunset shone on the face, the red fluttering, we talked about boys, girls, who was with whom, who had an awkward quarrel with whom, and also talked about how Mr. Ma hooked his feet in one go, and closed the door of the classroom with a shoulder on his shoulder, and talked about why Mr. Ma was so happy to give a lecture today, and we all laughed.

At that time, we all wore ponytails, and our bangs were neatly cut, and we walked up and shook the ponytails from side to side. At that time, we were learning to play the flute in the playground, and we couldn't play a tune, and at that time, the ...... passed in a flashThese fragmented, dream-like memories, I didn't expect that they would be the same as diamonds, with this song, scattered in front of me all at once, so beautiful, so nostalgic, it turns out, has always been cherished in my heart!