Women Accept Picking

We fall in love because of small concerns, heartbreaking of so many things and will tear ourselves apart, step out of love for a few trivial things.
I know a girl who "ten thousand people love" who sets a long list of necessary and sufficient criteria for a true boyfriend. A series of "si trees" grow themselves around her, but none of them have been loved by her because the hot girl always claims to wait for her conifer, cypress tree to appear, meeting at least 2/3 of her criteria. wish. In the end, she fell over and over again to the man who was contrary to her prince's standard, who was not handsome, not romantic, nor rich

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Even so, many years passed, the couple was still happily happy. When asked how he fell in love with a beautiful, fastidious lady, the chubby girl replied that they were just small, pretty dumplings he made himself because she knew she liked dumplings but had a weak stomach. There was an unhygienic cake to eat again, it was just the act of bent over and brushing the footrest every time she sat in the back of the car, just a large, tilted hand that covered the sun shining directly on her lover's face, and yet She has a crush on him, until now she has not awakened
Every time I close my eyes, allowing my mind to drift in a love affair has passed through my hand, only to see a multitude of small things appear.



The mole behind the ear, the scar under the chin, the kiss on the back of the neck, the tiny wrinkles when smiling at me, the creases curled on my wide forehead, thinking, when I sulked. , the late autumn road is cold, waiting for, transport, stormy days, lying lazily listening to thunder, hissing wind, listening to his whisper "even in the rain, I will take you to the end of my life".
Yet we were only able to walk a short distance together. Because I am a petty species. A long day I did not contact, the photo of the old person accidentally or intentionally left on my desk, a few times I heard him let go of the harsh words "yes, let alone", a few times I forgot to kiss Good night on my forehead, I lose sleep because I keep looking at his back facing me, wide but not warm enough.
It's just small things, but I always haunt it, day by day, my pity is like a thorn in my heart, making me parting. Up to now, I still do not understand whether I am accepting or the former is too careless
May
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