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The person I love is my lover.

From youth to maturity, from school uniform to wedding dress, from his mother to my mother, from the person I love to my lover.

Wen | Deep Sea Dream Shadow

"I want to marry you today and be your most beautiful bride."

Some people say that the person you fell in love with when you were seventeen must be the one you love most in your life.

Fortunately, four years of long-distance love and ten years of long-distance love finally arrived at the happy station.

The projection in front of us plays bits and pieces of our ten years, and every scene is counting a unique secret.

Accompanied by a song "Dream Wedding", he raised a skirt for me, and I took his arm and walked into the happy marriage hall together.

Ten years ago, I was seventeen and still a sophomore.

During that time, I was addicted to books. After a half-day school holiday at the weekend, I went to the cafe near the school and sat for an afternoon.

The cafe is very warm. There are all kinds of good books for customers to read for free, and there is also a book "Touch Your Mood" in the corner. You can write and draw in the book with the prepared colored pens.

I often sit on the sofa by the French window, ask for a cappuccino and enjoy a good afternoon.

One weekend, besides me, there was a boy wearing the same school uniform as me. We are separated by two sofas. He is not reading, but doing his exercise book.

From then on, every Sunday after that, two people met by chance. There was always a glass of lemonade for four yuan and a pile of unfinished math problems on his desk.

There seems to be a kind of magic. Every time I look at him, his low head will be raised, and he will scratch his hair shyly and then smile at each other.

This weekend lasted a long time. Once, I sat in the same position as usual and looked around, always feeling something was missing.

At this moment, the proprietress handed me a cappuccino. "Honey, a boy booked it for you."

My hand with coffee was hanging in the air, but he disappeared. It's past three o'clock, and it hasn't appeared yet. Somehow, the words in the book lost their appeal to me for an instant.

I went to the corner and opened my notebook, trying to write some heartfelt words.

"If you love her, buy her a cappuccino. Su Luochen. " Every word is in the eye, the date is the same day. I've watched it many times.

I was so moved that I didn't know what to write, leaving only five words, "Thank you, Luo Chen."

The next week, I arrived at the cafe early.

However, from one o'clock to six o'clock, I still haven't seen him. I looked at the gray sky outside the window and felt a sense of loss.

One night, I passed by the door of the classroom next door and accidentally glanced at it. There is a familiar figure hiding in the last row, eating a bag of crispy noodles.

"What about Sue? ! "I took a few steps back. It's really him. At this time, the head has been twisted out of the window.

When I got back to my seat, my nose hurt. I heard that he eats a bag of crispy noodles for one yuan every day, but he ordered me a cup of coffee for thirty yuan on Sunday.

That night, I called the boss's wife and said I would never go again.

I don't know from which day, I walked to the door of his classroom, always habitually glancing in, and sometimes it made me feel bad to see him talking to a girl.

The winter of senior three is my birthday.

After studying at night, he appeared in front of my door, holding a thick notebook in his hand and stuffing it into my arms. "Happy birthday, Xiaoke." Say that finish twist a head and went away.

That notebook is full of math problems and analysis process, and every step is very detailed, which makes me want to cry. Senior three, mathematics has always been my weakness.

There is also a letter in the book. He said that he spent a year discussing mathematics with Xueba and his grades improved, hoping to help me.

It's very cold outside the window, and the wind is whistling, banging on the glass as if playing a symphony.

Fortunately, he can treat me well in the way I like.

That night, I added his QQ. Talk about life, literature, and finally talk about feelings.

At the last moment of that day, we were together, which may be the best birthday gift from God.

On weekends, he took me to every corner of the county by bike. Cafes, western restaurants, roadside stalls, barbecue shops, parks and cinemas have all left our footprints.

The days with him passed quickly. Finally, he was admitted to a university in Guangzhou, and I stayed in Hebei.

On the day I left, he hugged me and said to me, "Take good care of yourself. Parting is for a better reunion. "

I dare not look back. I watched him chase the train for a long time through the screen of my mobile phone, and tears could not help but flow down.

New environment, new life, everything is so strange.

Especially on rainy days, I miss you more and more. Look at the couples coming and going around, fighting and holding umbrellas.

And a person suddenly feels that long-distance love is really hard. Missing can only be said in a joke, thinking of you secretly at night.

For a time, the Ministry was very busy. I was in charge of the whole group and made posters for a week, every day at two o'clock in the morning.

I don't know why, six days later, the last day, I really can't hold on. I've been fighting with my eyelids and watching a lot of tasks to be done. I was depressed, so I dialed his number.

The phone rang only once.

"Baby, what's wrong with you?" In a daze, there was an anxious voice.

I gritted my teeth for six nights and suddenly burst into tears when I heard his voice.

"I don't want to be here alone, and I also want someone to rely on ..." I poured him bitter water with tears in my eyes, but he didn't comfort me. Later, he just said, "It's getting late. Go to sleep."

I hung up the phone.

"Sue! Is this the answer you gave me? " I rushed out of the dormitory and went to a deserted place to kick the wall. "I don't need a boyfriend in my mobile phone!" "

At half past six in the morning, I was awakened by the alarm clock.

Life goes on, no matter how many pits it brings you, you must learn to conquer it.

I went downstairs in a good mood, and Su He stood in the snow. I didn't believe my eyes until he called my name.

He sat on the high-speed rail all night with heavy bags under his eyes and hard eyes. In the snow, he hugged me tightly, and I helped him pat off the remaining snow and cried on his shoulder.

He accompanied me to class, had dinner and made the rest of the posters.

In the evening, when he was taking a bath, the screen of his mobile phone lit up.

"Brother, will you take me with you when you go to play next time?"

His mobile phone screensaver is still my fingerprint. I opened QQ and saw their chat records, and kept tuning up.

Seeing this conversation, I silently put down my mobile phone and was as happy as a child who realized his dream. At that moment, I decided that he would never marry.

If a person can refuse all the ambiguity and goodwill of the opposite sex for me, I will spend my life with him until I am old.

Long-distance love always gathers less and leaves more. Every time, I believe what he said, parting is for a better reunion.

It was cold and there was no hug to keep warm. It rained without an umbrella, so I had to run like hell. I'm exhausted from my menstruation, and no one has sent me brown sugar water. Quarrel, a hug can solve the problem and quarrel across the screen for a long time.

However, the sense of security and belonging he gave me made me never envy others, and I knew he would never leave me.

They say long-distance love is true love at the end.

Waiting is long and lonely. However, you have never experienced the joy of a long drought.

Four years have passed, and finally the graduation season has come. He took a hard seat for 24 hours to meet me at his school and shoot graduation photo with him.

That day, the sun was just right and the breeze was not dry. In the photographer's lens, there are both him and me.

I decided to marry him for life, and no one can bring two hearts close together.

It is the greatest happiness in my life to endure hardships and struggle with him.

The craziest thing I ever did to him was not to listen to his parents' advice and not to take the civil service exam, but to choose to accompany him to Beijing to start a business without hesitation.

My mother choked for half a month, but she still couldn't forget me.

We just left the ivory tower. When we first arrived, there was no room at all.

Two people huddled in the damp basement. He has just started, and his blood is boiling. I accompanied him, gave him motivation, and worked as a waiter in the restaurant.

However, it backfired. It was fine at first, but after a while, he ran into a wall everywhere. He struggled day and night, but achieved nothing.

That night, two people curled up together, he snuggled up in my arms and shed tears in front of my eyes for the first time.

"Xiaoke, my in the mind uncomfortable. I can't give you happiness, but I can't bear to let you suffer with me. I am an incompetent boyfriend. Graduation for more than half a year, I didn't even buy you a decent dress ... "

Hearing this, I will definitely go with him again. No matter how hard and tired I am, I will never let go.

I looked at his gaunt face and felt extremely distressed. Pat him on the back, "you don't leave me. Everything will be fine. No matter what you do, I will accompany you to the end. "

That night, he fell asleep with tears in his eyes I turned my back, secretly wiped my tears and stayed up all night.

Rich or poor, I will always be your back. Every successful person has terrible times.

I comforted him and comforted myself.

Now that I think about it, I forget how I got here. I only remember the most difficult time, three meals a day were pickles, steamed bread and millet porridge, and occasionally I ate noodles.

On their birthday, two people went out to eat hot pot and made a wish on the rising hot water fog.

As long as I am with him, I am satisfied.

Facts have proved that we are right.

After countless dark days and nights, my career has turned around and prospered.

They finally developed a software and sold it for1500,000. He hugged me excitedly that day. "Wife, I will have money to marry you soon!" "

In the small and humid basement, we met face to face with tears in our eyes.

And I'm still working as a waiter in a restaurant. Although this tip is not enough, I won't starve to death.

Opportunities are probably favored by those who are prepared. I witnessed his fall and his glory all the way.

Encourage him to be down and out, rejoice in his glory, accompany him silently, support him, and expect him to prosper.

Now, we finally have a family, and I finally married the person I love most.