On Valentine's Day, men have no choice.

Valentine's Day is like a collective ball, when dazzling, the final implementation is the tacit understanding between partners. Your hearts are keeping up with the rhythm, and you can revel in it regardless of the spring and autumn outside the body. In this large-scale backstop day, the theme has been very clear, the next time, it depends on how the parties perform brilliantly, can be as light as water, can also be earth-shaking, but the final score, it is only natural to leave the other half of the man to the woman to decide.

The man of this day is helpless, even if this helplessness contains a few trace of sweetness. Women's preference for flowers and stubbornness in front of flowers can surprise men. As if men look down on flowers is to look down on her, in order to spend women can fight with men, vexatious. Valentine's Day women are also restless, the heart is full of excited waiting, a little nervous, but on the face of it can be light, as if to forget that this day is Valentine's Day. It can be seen that joy without unexpected bedding, the taste will fade out a lot, although this bedding is obviously man-made, but women would rather believe that this is the case, deceive themselves to be happy.

As far as I can remember, Valentine's Day happened to be my birthday one year. Although I, who claims to be half a literati, is extremely short of money, there are still some ripples in my romantic nature. I remember my girlfriend taking the initiative (probably for the sake of my birthday) and holding my hand all the way to the top of a hill behind my hometown house. We sat on the ground on a soft grass, surrounded by unknown wild flowers, laughing and laughing in the clear wind. Then we snuggled up together, my girlfriend told me to close my eyes, and I obeyed. Later, I felt her kiss seal come up, opened my eyes, but saw a bunch of naughty wild flowers, covering half of my girlfriend's ruddy face. She said: happy birthday! At that time, my heart was very comfortable. I thought that Valentine's Day for only two people was so good that people were willing to live forever.

After that, my birthday passed by Valentine's Day every time, and my girlfriend, like most women, was especially reserved on this day. Of course she will be charming in every way, but only if she receives the roses. I have a friend who is also a stubborn temperament. his family is financially well-off, but he doesn't believe in the custom of sending roses on Valentine's Day. He bought a big bag of strange-smelling peanuts for his girlfriend on this day, but the sky almost collapsed, and he almost lost his girlfriend's delicate hands. After that, he made up the roses and came to a profound conclusion: Valentine's Day is a wake-up day for men.

On Valentine's Day, it is men who are shy. The man who blushed at the sight of flowers in his life fell into the florist, his eyes flashing, his hands and feet stiff and pinched, and he had to pretend to happen to be passing by to have a look. Finally, she was recommended by the beautiful female boss Zuo and made her back wet with sweat. She walked with flowers before she could bargain. There are many such things, and real women feel heartache because of the luxury brought by special honor, so they personally accompany men to buy roses. The price has fallen, but it seems that I have bought a gift for myself, and the taste is much worse. However, after all, women can not destroy the nature of children, just step out of the flower shop, laughter sprinkled all the way, arm tightly around her boyfriend, her face looked happy and intoxicated. Men can hardly walk at this time. It is like being dragged to parade the streets when doing something wrong. At the same time, they admire the courage of women. It is no wonder that there are so many young men when they get married. It turns out that women are many years older than men in terms of emotional growth.

It is the single woman who is sad. As the saying goes, several families are happy and several families are sad. Once I asked a girl how to spend Valentine's Day in college. She said she fled to the library early and flipped through books. An escape word and a word translation said the helplessness and emptiness and boredom at that time. But I also admire her cleverness and found such a good place for the library. Just imagine, at that time, in the flower shop, on the boulevard, around the lawn, in the cinema, and even in the corner of the restaurant, there was a sea of lovers everywhere, where was there a place for single women? Escaping to the library and flipping through books is really the best policy.

I have never believed that single men can have so-called affairs on Valentine's Day. Things that should be certain have long been confirmed, and it is best not to look for derogation on this day. No matter how many married men have lovers, this day is destined to be handed over to the authentic original match, otherwise there will be no peace for the rest of the year or the rest of his life. So many underground lovers and mistresses guard the solitary lights of the empty house on Valentine's Day, drink red wine alone, and finally lie on the ground and pass out on Valentine's Day.

On Valentine's Day, women are having fun, while men have no choice.

Author: spring is just coming.