High school composition: Supporting character's happiness composition 800 words

There is no permanent supporting role in life

There is no permanent supporting role in life. Sometimes happiness only needs one step, whether he comes down or you go up, as long as the hearts of two people are at the same height Vibrating in harmony, that is happiness.

That year, she was just 25 years old. With her fresh and tender youth, she looked like a white lotus blooming in the water. The only shortcoming is that she is too short, only a little over 1.5 meters in high heels, but she is arrogant and insists on marrying someone with good conditions. She met him on a blind date. He was 1.8 meters tall, tall and tall, with sharp eyebrows and sharp eyes. She liked him at first sight. Sitting across a table, she lowered her head and didn't dare to look at him. She repeatedly touched the corners of her clothes with both hands. Her heart felt like it was in trouble, rushing left and right, and her heart beat like a drum.

The two fell in love, and their days were like honey mixed with oil, and they wished they could stay together 24 hours a day. The two of them held hands and went shopping. The uncle downstairs was dazzled. Once he saw him, he asked: "Should we send our children to school?" He responded calmly, but he pulled her and ran for a long distance before he couldn't hold back his laughter.

He did not have a big house, and she married him willingly. When the wedding photos were taken, the two stood together, and she was not even up to his shoulders. She was a little embarrassed, and he laughed. He didn't say she was short, but he laughed at himself. Was he too tall? The photographer took them to a background with steps, pointed at him and said, "Stand down one step." He went down a step, and she hugged his waist from behind, rested her head on his shoulder, and whispered in his ear, "Look, our hearts will be at the same level when you go down the step."

The days after marriage are like the rising tide of the sea. Each is busy with work, endless housework, children’s bottles and diapers, and countless trivial matters, coming one after another. Catch people off guard. Gradually there were conflicts and quarrels, crying and entanglement.

The first time they had an argument, she slammed the door and left. When she got outside, she realized she had nowhere to go. I had no choice but to turn back and hide at the top of the stairs, listening to him running down in a panic. You could tell by the sound that he jumped two steps at a time. He missed the last step and hit the railing, shouting "Ouch, ouch". Seeing his embarrassment, she finally couldn't hold it back, covered her mouth and ran out of the stairs with a smile. She reached out to pull him, but he pulled her hard and fell into his arms. He pinched her nose and said, if you quarrel in the future, remember not to go too far, just hide at the top of the stairs and wait for me to come to you. She was held by his hand and went home, thinking, how nice, even the quarrel was so enjoyable.

The second quarrel was on the street, over buying something. One of them insisted on buying something, and the other insisted not to buy it. She got annoyed when they argued with each other, threw their hands and left. After walking a few steps, I hid in a supermarket and observed his movements from the window. I thought he would chase me, but he didn't. He stayed there for a few minutes and then walked away as if nothing had happened. She was angry and resentful, and went home full of anger. She opened the door and saw him watching TV with his legs up on the coffee table. When he saw her coming back, he still greeted her calmly: "I'm back, I'm waiting for you to have dinner with me." He held her waist and went to the restaurant, opening the covers on the plates one by one. All the dishes on the table were what she liked. While slurping the braised chicken wings until her mouth was full of oil, she asked him angrily: Why did you come back by yourself without chasing me? He said, you didn't bring the key to the house. I was afraid that if you came back first, you wouldn't be able to get in; and I was afraid that you wouldn't be able to get in. You were hungry when you came back, so you cooked first...I've already gone down two steps. I wonder if I can stand up with the eldest lady? She burst into laughter, and all the unhappiness disappeared.

This kind of noise happened constantly, and finally the most vicious one happened. He didn't come back from playing cards all night, and the child had a high fever again, so he called him and turned off his phone. She took the child to the hospital alone, and as soon as he walked in the door the next morning, the fire in her belly burst out...

This time it was him who left. He said he was tired from all the noise. I packed my things and moved to the dormitory of my work unit. She was left alone, facing the cold and messy home, with her heart as cold as water. Thinking of the fact that every time they had a quarrel, he would comfort her in every possible way and take the initiative to go down the steps to ask for peace. Now, he was finally tired of it, his love had come to an end, and he would no longer work hard to find the steps.

That night, she couldn't sleep and opened the photo album out of boredom. The first page was their wedding photo. Her head rested intimately on his shoulder, and her two smiling faces bloomed like flowers. She couldn't tell from the photo that she was that much shorter than him, but she knew that there was still a step between them. She held the photo and suddenly thought that every time they quarreled, he took the initiative to go down the stairs, but she never took the initiative to go up the next step. Why? With his tolerance, can you indulge your own willfulness? Marriage is for two people, and he is always the one going down the stairs. Of course, the distance is getting farther and farther, and the heart will be farther and farther away. In fact, if she goes up a level, she can be as high as him.

She finally dialed his number, which only rang once before he answered. It turned out that he had been waiting for her to reach this level. Sometimes happiness only needs one step. Whether he comes down or you go up, as long as the hearts of two people vibrate harmoniously at the same height, that is happiness.