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女人不要做情人…需要你时你是上帝，不需要你时你是垃圾…当你遇事了需要照顾关心时身边出现的基本都是老公…

做了情人的女人不见得就不是好女人，往往好女人才能做到真正意义上的情人！

也不一定做情人就没有结果，他为了我离婚，和我结婚，现在就过的很幸福

老公不一定懂你。我相信每个女人都想有一个懂自己的蓝颜，但是蓝颜并不是随便就能找到。

所谓的情人有好多种，有美好，也有邪恶，有痴情，有心机，不管男人。还是女人，有情的感觉才是真正的情人！

听了你的故事，我觉得我很傻，可是我现在是割舍不了了。要是真的要分开了，我想我会受不了，听你说了，有这样的念头，心太痛了。谢谢你

很多做情人的也是很幸福的 不能一杆子打死 在两个很清醒的人做情人都是很幸福的 有的情人比老公老婆还幸福只是为了家庭儿女都不愿意离婚而选择做永远的情人

情人不过是男人身体需要，真正用完以后会不闻不问的，永远也不会对情人好的，所以女人们不要去做男人的情人，做好自己，

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The design of the company is to write only one history book in a lifetime, to endure the humiliation and endure the burden, and finally to complete the chapter of his own chapter with a scrolls of the history of the family. Xuan zang's design is only take a true through life, through the wringer, eventually with Buddha roll QingDeng site buddhahood, a play-off to turn into a wisp of dust, enveloping talk of sentient beings.

Out of the sea. Who dares to assert that there will not be a lifetime of cang? A wandering dream. "The world is changing from the material", the years, life changes, the white clouds and the dogs.

The poet zhang is in endless sorrow. So I lie on my back, looking at the stars, and sighing the universe. Think of "yellow gold on the list of accidentally lost the tap", but is "spring tide bring rain late to be anxious" the empty joy, where to be worthy of such a talent to go to labor to labor?

Van gogh faced the wild chrysanthemum, with the poor brush to talk about the inspiration of the heart and the struggle against the world. The world has not annihilated the prodigy, the impressionist painting wind finally emerges the surface of the traditional art, and inaugurate the splendid art. Yes, the original design of van gogh's life was a figurative art, but he didn't get the approval of the world. When the design of a good life is shrouded in darkness, he does not complain about the people, but the design of the prison, the new path, the rise of fame.

He is a newly graduated college student. The design of life is to achieve the value of life in a prosperous city, which is the life design of all college students. But he ended up in the mountains, saying, "I'm from a poor village and I want to pay back." When he saw the bright eyes of the children in the mountains, he felt the children's thirst for knowledge. He cried, and he never left the mountain village again. He was xu benyu, who shouldered his responsibility with his tender shoulders.

The design of the company is to write only one history book in a lifetime, to endure the humiliation and endure the burden, and finally to complete the chapter of his own chapter with a scrolls of the history of the family. Xuan zang's design is only take a true through life, through the wringer, eventually with Buddha roll QingDeng site buddhahood, a play-off to turn into a wisp of dust, enveloping talk of sentient beings.

Out of the sea. Who dares to assert that there will not be a lifetime of cang? A wandering dream. "The world is changing from the material", the years, life changes, the white clouds and the dogs.

The poet zhang is in endless sorrow. So I lie on my back, looking at the stars, and sighing the universe. Think of "yellow gold on the list of accidentally lost the tap", but is "spring tide bring rain late to be anxious" the empty joy, where to be worthy of such a talent to go to labor to labor?

Van gogh faced the wild chrysanthemum, with the poor brush to talk about the inspiration of the heart and the struggle against the world. The world has not annihilated the prodigy, the impressionist painting wind finally emerges the surface of the traditional art, and inaugurate the splendid art. Yes, the original design of van gogh's life was a figurative art, but he didn't get the approval of the world. When the design of a good life is shrouded in darkness, he does not complain about the people, but the design of the prison, the new path, the rise of fame.

He is a newly graduated college student. The design of life is to achieve the value of life in a prosperous city, which is the life design of all college students. But he ended up in the mountains, saying, "I'm from a poor village and I want to pay back." When he saw the bright eyes of the children in the mountains, he felt the children's thirst for knowledge. He cried, and he never left the mountain village again. He was xu benyu, who shouldered his responsibility with his tender shoulders.

The design of the company is to write only one history book in a lifetime, to endure the humiliation and endure the burden, and finally to complete the chapter of his own chapter with a scrolls of the history of the family. Xuan zang's design is only take a true through life, through the wringer, eventually with Buddha roll QingDeng site buddhahood, a play-off to turn into a wisp of dust, enveloping talk of sentient beings.

Out of the sea. Who dares to assert that there will not be a lifetime of cang? A wandering dream. "The world is changing from the material", the years, life changes, the white clouds and the dogs.

The poet zhang is in endless sorrow. So I lie on my back, looking at the stars, and sighing the universe. Think of "yellow gold on the list of accidentally lost the tap", but is "spring tide bring rain late to be anxious" the empty joy, where to be worthy of such a talent to go to labor to labor?