Director's growth history

Opening his eyes with difficulty, under the light, there was a flushed face and a pair of anxious and calm eyes. 【-】In an instant, Dong Mei's mind was completely clear, and her face flushed like a glass of red wine.She lowered her head, not daring to raise her head to look at Fangyuan, her heart jumped like a deer, remorse and shame grew in her heart like overgrown weeds, what did she do!There was nothing at first, but because of love, I was confused for a while, can I be reborn if I regret it?

Fangyuan suppressed the excitement and anxiety in her heart, and said solemnly to Dong Mei: "Director Dong, thank you for allowing me to take a bath. I took a bath very well and felt very comfortable. Thank you very much. It's getting late, and you can I've been tired all day, go to rest early. I'm leaving, take care!"

The door opens, the door closes, clangs, flees.

Dong Mei stood there calmly, motionless, like a sketch model, like a sculpture in a square.If a painter were to stand here, he would be amazed at what he saw. Dong Mei’s face was red but pale, regret mingled with emotion, calm in excitement, sadness in happiness—he He will shout excitedly, he will thank the good fortune for making people, he will paint with a brush, and he will create a Chinese Mona Lisa here!

After an unknown amount of time, Dong Mei finally came out of this chaotic state. Tears poured down like rain, and her face was soaked in a moment. She burst into tears with a "wow".I staggered, stumbled, rushed open the bedroom door, threw myself on the bed, let tears wet the double bed that had been lonely for three years, let the cry echo in the single room of more than 80 square meters, was it a grievance?Is it remorse?Is it lost?Is it sad?The bottle of five flavors had already been opened, and it was poured into Dong Mei's heart chamber. The flowing blood soaked every cell and nerve in her body.

She called Fangyuan, don't go, don't leave me alone in the empty room, I'm lonely, I'm lonely, you just stay with me!

She scolded herself: You are really shameless, I am already a young woman, and she is in the prime of life, hugging her, isn't this seducing her to do bad things?

She hates fate: why is it so unfair to herself?I respect my in-laws, care about my husband, and love my children, but in exchange for my husband spending time outside and sleeping in other women's beds, I can only endure the pain of being abandoned by love and the reality of being unfaithful!

She asked the sky: Why don't you arrange another middle-aged talent of the same age for yourself, so that you can fall in love with him, have your eyes belong to you, your heart is attached to you, and your mind is attached to you.With him, everything today will be avoided, and Fang Yuan will be just one of his subordinates, a little brother.