Chapter 394

My name is Xu Feiyu, the betrothed Xu, very non, feather feather.

I was born in a very unfortunate family, my mother is a standard wife, but my father, is a scum.

I'm good at smoking and drinking. I like drinking best. I always get drunk every time. When my mother asked him why he wanted to go out drinking, he always replied with a bad temper.

You have a poor family.

At that time, I was still young, I didn't know what family background difference meant. Later, I gradually understood that family background difference in the eyes of those people was the same as mean.

When I was about five years old, my alcoholic father said that he would go out to work, and then he didn't come back for several years. My mother and I thought he died in a foreign land. When we heard about his death, I shed tears.

Later

I saw that man on TV. He changed from a pauper to the boss of Yu's group.

Ha ha.

I didn't tell my mother about it. She didn't want to hear such news. After all, Mr. Yu already has Mrs. Yu.

For many years later, my mother and I lived together and lived a miserable life.

When I was no longer miserable, and my mother went, I began a very muddled life.

I don't want to do anything, no matter who or what I say, I want to resist.

I'm afraid of losing my source of living, and I don't think it's meaningful to live.

Until I met her.

I dare not tell sister Yu that I once thought about suicide, lost my nostalgia for life, and thought, ah! I wish I were dead.

Fortunately, I met her.

My life has been enriched since she came.

At first, we just had a simple cooperative relationship. Later, I fell in love with her, but I thought I didn't deserve her, so I kept watching.

It was not until later that I realized that she liked me, too.

I had two or three nights of glee and couldn't sleep at all. I had a new goal in my life.

To be a movie king, to be a benchmark of the industry, to be a superior, to take her with you, not to be bullied by others, not to suffer a little more.

Of course, the more important point is that I want to be strong. I don't want sister Yu to say it every time I want to make it public.

Influence the star path.

After four or five years, we are still together.

After the hesitation when we first loved each other, the sadness when we later fell in love with each other, and then the sweetness when we found each other, we got married.

Since I got married, I've been thinking about something.

Oh, my God!

Hum! Sister Yu is younger than me.

A 22-year-old girl took advantage of me for five or six years and asked me to call her tens of thousands of elder sisters. However, she was younger than me.

I'm so angry.

I had a big fight with her about it! I put forward a contract -

in the past six years, I have almost called her 30000 words. In order to make up for my losses, she has to compensate me every day with a sentence I love you.

Hum!

Just one sentence a day, the kind that doesn't overflow!

Thirty thousand sentences, one sentence a day, thirty thousand days, that's 82 years.

I wrote this letter to myself after 1982.

Hey, old Xu Feiyu.

After 82 years, did your dear sister Yu gaze at you when you get up, then pat your face, pinch your ass, and then say something heroic -

"little two! I love you! "

There are, right.

After all.

Born with fur, die with acupoint.