War for a long time and finally one night, he and she were in the divorce agreement signed. Tired, tired, thirsty, too, the refrigerator empty, only one cut in half

the watermelon lying inside, he put half a watermelon(ed hardy clothing) into a coffee table, and then went to the kitchen to

find the two spoons. "Eat." He said. "Unless you use the knife a little?" She suggested. He was somewhat surprised: "Why? We have been eating this way." "But not the

same now." Her eyes lower.

The air was filled with silence, only the spoon dig watermelon issued a "crackling" sound.

"Do you know?" He swallow the watermelon out the mouth, said: "In the past, little, our family in particular and more, buy the watermelon should be cut into many

pieces, each person can only be assigned to a small piece. Then I like, so I have money, I will buy a large watermelon, one to eat your fill ... ... "She interrupted:"

I was a kid ... ... but we also added a two seem to have never had to eat a whole ed hardy bags watermelon ... ... "

"Yes, yes, just two people to eat a half!" He validated that claim.

"In the future, do not go to the supermarket to buy a whole watermelon." She stopped the hands of the spoon, looked at the black screen of the TV, then lowered his

head, said: "the going gets wasted."

"That is, it is ... ... that I have bought half the going gets, if two people eat like a ... ..." He sighed. Her mind a tight, do not hold back tears, it fell off.

They had just married that summer, was his most distress when, one day at noon, she wanted to eat watermelon, he braved scorching heat to the supermarket to buy a

half, came back, the same way, they are one edged spoon, the watermelon eat only a thin, almost see the light of the skin. But that day he made a remark. He said: "We

are pulling hook, life partner of two people to eat half a watermelon, OK?" He foolishly looks just like in the present, only the faces and voices at this time is not

the time Xiao Mao.

She cried, and his expression is also depressed and up. Two lone spoon, half do not eat watermelon, sitting under the dim light of a pair of male and female trance

mood, suddenly let this sultry summer night complex.

Silent for a long while and he suddenly Cheguo share of agreement, torn in half, threw a garbage can. She choked and said, "Why tear, and write once, more trouble ...

..."

He was a bit irritated, like pique, muffled said: "eat, eat, this half-eaten watermelons, and other things to say ... after ..."

Enough to eat a piece of ed hardy shoes watermelon, a melon going gets two people to eat half a watermelon just right ---

well, sometimes it is necessary to share, to feel.