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It's good to immigrate to New Zealand.

Eight years ago, when I first met him, it was beyond redemption. My best friend likes him surprisingly, and thinks he is good everywhere, even if he is not good, she likes him. It's not that they don't want to be together, but they've been in love for a long time and can't help it. Since then, eight years, feuds have continued. The so-called resentment is that the man is married and has two daughters. I have seen him, wooden, quiet, unlike a cunning man.

However, they broke up. It's not that she wants to be famous with him, but that he is having an affair with another woman. My best friend is even more ashamed. She is full of remorse and shame, because the appearance of that woman later turned shame into shame.

For eight years, my best friend has cried countless nights, but comforted me and said, don't worry, I asked for it, I think.

A few days ago, my best friend said that they had made up. One night, she went to see him. Then, the whole game was lost. After the incident, my girlfriend still blamed herself, missed him deeply and made a compromise. Speaking of her, high flyers from the College of Liberal Arts of the prestigious 985 undergraduate college is the deputy editor of an emotional magazine, with a monthly salary of 20,000 yuan. And that man is married, with two daughters, an ordinary worker, ten years older than her. The spare time of girlfriends is not only reading, but also writing. And that man, in his spare time, watched A auto fight the landlord faster and upgrade with a group of old ladies in the village. I asked her, what do you see in him? My best friend smiled and said that love is nonsense and unreasonable.

Sometimes when girlfriends go out to travel, they will write poems from North Island on postcards and send them to us. Or she asked a few friends to make tea, chat and read books together; Or, she plays the piano and goes to the Himalayas to record a program ... from the inside out, she can't find that man who is worthy of her? But she just can't let go. Eight years later, after reconciliation, she stopped asking about the past and looking forward to the future. Quietly leaning on his side, holding his hand, is particularly practical.

Not long ago, my best friend said to me, Du, I'm getting married. I was surprised and asked her, is he willing to divorce? My best friend replied that he would not divorce, and I don't think so either. Then I sent a photo of a boy, handsome in the sunshine and carrying a guitar. It is said that he is a well-known resident singer in a bar. I suddenly felt a warm eye socket, but I shed tears unconsciously. I said, great.

Next month, it is the wedding of a best friend and a boy. I was busy running before and after, making suggestions and accompanying her to buy clothes and choose a dowry. One day in the shopping center, my best friend took my arm and we had a good chat. I said, your family's mouth must like you to wear this lace embroidered Chinese cheongsam. My best friend smiled peach blossom, but there was a trace of sadness and tenderness in her eyes. Suddenly, she hugged me and didn't talk or look up for a long time. Everyone in the mall looked at us both with strange eyes. She held me tighter and tighter, put her chin on my shoulder and sniffed. I had to caress her back and say, okay, okay, it will pass. She didn't answer and nodded violently.

I looked up and saw him standing in front of us with his wife and two children. A woman looks at a dazzling array of goods as if she didn't know that the men around her were misbehaving. I pretended not to see it, bowed my head and continued to appease my best friend. I only caught a glimpse of the man's eyes, crystal clear and full of sadness.

My best friend eased for a long time and didn't look back. She took my hand and said, Let's go. I turned around and found her looking at him in the fitting mirror behind me, with only a thousand lines of tears. On the way, I was a little angry. I said, why didn't he stand up and say something? My best friend smiled faintly and answered, what do you want him to say? Say he loves me and marries me? What happened to his wife and children? So what if I did? I used to think that the man who is willing to marry you loves you. However, how could he? It's just me. He is a mature man, and he can bear the weight clearly.

Not everyone is so lucky. Both deep love and two of a kind are right. You were born before I was born, and I was old when I was born. It's too ordinary. You don't have to worry about me. I have changed my mobile phone number and WeChat, so don't tell him. Just pretend I never showed up.

That man called just now, as drunk as a fiddler, crying and not talking.

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20 16 10 2 1, the best friend will immigrate to New Zealand with her lover. I hope she never comes back.