Wang Haidi did not turn on the hall chandelier, but took off her shoes and tiptoed to the front of the master bedroom with the handrail on the stairs.
It’s not spacious. The master bedroom is put by Anne. It’s a big double bed, a writing desk, a dressing table and two wardrobe windows. It’s not complete. The sea breeze from Kiel Fjord blows slowly. Anne likes to warm the Se curtain, and a little cold light spills in to match the little sea breeze. Suddenly, the wind moves and moves.
Wang Haidi took off his clothes hanger, and some greedy people breathed the faint fragrance in the air. Anne shared her private life, which once made Wang Haidi feel anxious. However, when Wang Haidi discharged her insight, she felt a sense of crisis. Wang Haidi went crazy again and seemed to be attached to this smell.
Annie slept soundly except for that one. J: ng caused her face. Slumdog girls gave birth to strong arms because of home work. Wang Haidi stood outside and looked at his wife’s heartbeat before getting up. Somehow, she tossed back and forth in her mind.
"What is this? I have been married for more than ten years before I like my wife."
This kind of feeling appeared more than once after the naval battle in Ritland. The parties cooed, took off their socks, unscrewed the medicine bottle and swallowed a few standing sleeping pills, ready to fall asleep. However, when Wang Haidi sat on the edge of the bed, he found that her sleeping position was not good. Anne took up most of the bed and tugged at the back corner. Wang Haidi bitterly found that Wang Haidi was motionless and bent down to tuck his wife in and was moved out of another bed quilt from the closet.
"Who is it?" Anne woke up just after the edge of the bed was laid. In the hazy night, Anne would be caught off guard. Haidi chuai the bed and unscrewed the bedside lamp.
"this damn woman!" Anorexia and malnutrition caused by irregular diet and too many J Ο ng drugs. Wang Haidi got dizzy and got up, holding the faint pain in her waist muscles and whining, "Who am I? I am your man!"
"Heidi, why are you back?"
Annie couldn’t help staring at the man who came home in the early morning and covering her mouth. It’s unbelievable.
Annie knows her husband. In those days, the girl who dared to love and hate in the slum really did some improper methods to completely cut off her husband Catherine and enclose the boy whose career was at a low ebb, but she failed to completely win her husband’s heart. Unless necessary, her husband would rather stay in the office until dawn than go back to Anne’s room with her.
Before Wang Haidi began to explain, Anne had got out of bed and had no qualms about revealing a set of clean pajamas in the hūn wardrobe.
"Haven’t you eaten yet? I’ll go to the kitchen and get you something to eat."
Anne in pajamas raced to the door, and her body had reached the limit. Wang Haidi’s stubborn heart was inexplicably moved. He chased Anne and hugged her into his arms from behind.
"In those days, that fruit vendor always stole fruit for me to eat. My little daughter has now learned to take care of her family. When the church priest who regretted getting married swore to be together for life, he hid in the wedding room bathroom and refused to come out. Now he is the father of a young girl. "Wang Haidi held his wife and trembled slightly, and squeezed his head into her long hair with soap smell." Annie, we are no longer young. It is time to settle down. "
"Heidi, this is not your style. What’s wrong with you?"
The wife can’t conceal her tiredness in her husband’s words. She writhed uneasily in her arms to understand what happened. Where would Wang Haidi ask her to see his face with two lines of clear tears and tighten her waist? She slowly told the truth.
"Annie, I quit!" to be continued
The second gun Chapter 14 Li Qian (2)
"Annie, I quit!"
Her husband’s voice is so soft and heartbreaking as never before, but carelessness is Anne’s normal state. This statement has been said by Wang Haidi for many years. It was not fulfilled in the year when Avril Lavigne was born, and it was still not fulfilled when Istanbul was at the end of its tether. Would Anne expect her husband at the peak of her career to keep his promise?
Anne is quiet and stiff, her body relaxes and she softly shrinks her husband’s arms, just like hearing that the price of Kiel bread has soared again.
"Oh, then take the opportunity to take good care of yourself at home, and don’t collapse as tired as the Ritland naval battle."
The wife’s calmness angered Wang Haidi. Since she got married, she hasn’t had a good communication with her husband. Her husband inhaled deeply and brewed a late love story. Anne narrowed her eyes and enjoyed her husband’s few hugs.
The bedside lamp sprinkled thin light, and the master bedroom was filled with Wang Haidi’s hand to wipe the wet tears on her face. She wanted to speak, but her wife beat her to break the silence.
"Heidi, although you are my man, I always feel that what I get is a cold corpse. I don’t care about your world. Now it feels so good that you hold me." ""
His wife’s humble happiness made Wang Haidi throb, and a thousand words in her heart were pressed by her throat. Wang Haidi struggled to loosen her body slightly, and Anne put a dry mouth on Anne’s face.
Annie, how about we leave Germany and never come back?
(Gorgeous dividing line)
"Let’s drink to the storm that is about to sweep the whole Germany!"
In the middle of the night, a few dogs barked in Paris Square, except for the duty soldier jǐng, who couldn’t see the redundant figure in Berlin street. The municipal street lamps went out one after another, and university professors and shopkeepers wandering from the old industrial area staggered down the landscape platform holding bottles.
Perhaps this fall was a bit cruel. Two and a half drunkards gave out muffled grunts in the dark one after another, and half intoxicating miraculously breathed heavily into Y and N’s hazy sky and out of the invisible water mist.
"It’s past four o’clock in the morning. How about an old friend for the last drink?"
Xing, an eccentric university professor, raised his bottle and cocked his bald head and asked.
"Euster will one day not publicly vilify my store that is on the verge of bankruptcy?" Shopkeeper pushed open an old friend and handed me a glass with a lid on it and asked.
"Then unless I die!" Euster, an old professor of philosophy at the University of Berlin, categorically denied this possibility. After a short silence, he was cold and Euster handed over the glass. "What about the reason why we can witness the German navy from weak to strong?"
"Not bad!" When the two bottles touched, they clicked together. The shopkeeper looked up and drank the last bit of rum in the bottle. Facing the light rain in Berlin, he said faintly, "Good luck in Germany!"
Two frustrated imperial senior intellectuals got up and stumbled back and left Paris Square one after another.
The Adelong Hotel near Paris Square has fallen asleep soundly, but there are always one or two rooms with lights on and plans are brewing.
"Norman, I think the whole thing is a y and n plot."
The room was filled with choking smoke, and landlords, conservatives and some short-sighted generals in the army were working tirelessly to perfect the plan to bring down Heidi Sillem.
Some pioneers have already taken the lead in bringing down Heidi Sillem. Blunt escaped, but this is very important because they have secretly arrested Friedrich Albert, a member of parliament and the leader of the right-wing society, and will talk to the landlord even if he expresses his appreciation for Heidi Sillem more than once.
A war of public opinion is going on in a warring country. It is dangerous for public opinion to be inconsistent with the outside world, but the emperor has already secretly asked the imperial propaganda department to shut up. When the Berlin Chronicle debunked the fact that Heidi Selim’s trade union was having an affair, no one could stop this appalling news from spreading. I believe that citizens living in large and medium-sized cities in Germany can see Heidi Selim’s "disgraceful past" for the first time through newspapers.
More successful candidates have also been prepared, such as finding a decent position for the resignation of Taiwan’s Tisilim to spend the rest of his life, such as the success or failure of the land war of attrition, the naval reconciliation, such as the infiltration of the high-level imperial unions by German factions, and the elimination of the army’s naysayers in one fell swoop.
Revising the planning theory again and again can’t find any flaws, but then Falkenhayn, the chief of staff of the Army, suddenly spoke.
"Y Ρ n seeks not this is an open plan!" Friedrich Norman, the leader of the radical Paik landlord, obviously misunderstood Falkenhayn’s meaning. He raised a finger and waved it contemptuously in front of everyone.
"Don’t need too many excuses and reasons. Only the bottom line that German soldiers must stay away from politics is enough to make the trade union have an affair. Heidi Selim left the naval chief of staff. If this is all a y and n plot, then what is an open plot?"
If young people’s friendship with important figures in the society can be regarded as military intervention in politics, then what is Friedrich Albert, the leader of the party, who instigates the emperor to speak loudly in the closed-door consultation at the Adelong Hotel in Paris Square? If we have to attribute these lines to "Germany had to", perhaps Heidi Selim is more qualified to say these words by risking her life to participate in the tragic Dogel Shazhou naval battle and Rilan naval battle.
Falkenhayn snorted. Although he is still in Heidi Selim’s camp, he is already more attached to the vanished figure. The army chief of staff looks around or sits or fights to squeeze the suite. I don’t know how many people there are in the living room. He has the same idea.