Then one day, he will come.

A meticulous person, sitting quietly listening to you talk about the old hurt. No complaints, no hurry. As easy as listening to their own lives, half of their lives were accidentally missed. Sincerely remember the old story, respected half of the life itself is not adjacent.

A man, not a good-looking boy, promises not a boy who likes to conquer with extravagant pleasures. Is a man who reads enough words, and knows to spell two words respectfully. Then one day he will come, at the time of being a standard man instead of an underage young man.

A man does not need to be too rich, but he is a delicate man who listens. To sit down to hear his woman say, to humble themselves when wrong and a person who is not afraid to see the woman he loved is the most valuable thing. Do not irritate when women cry, do not nag when women jealous. Put yourself in position to survive.

A man who knows when he is tempted, knowing when he is about to lose his way. Know stop right next to the edge of the fall. Knowing the back of the bed, there are still people waiting.

Someone who understands women is just a hen cat, proving resilient but soft-hearted. Just a little action can be touched. Or just a little heartless can hurt them.

Women, looking forward to meet people, do not need too good giang, just enough delicate. Do not be too smart, just be patient. No need to be too luxurious, just know the stop.

A man does not have to be afraid of the person who falls in love with the big storm.
Just when standing on the edge of the fall, know stopping turn back.

"Woman, do not expect much, waiting for the one you love and then close the door. Storm out there, just let me carry, just you good.