In the old street by the Bund, I, Xiao Yang, a 21-year-old takeaway boy, and Aunt Chen, who is 12 years older than me, staged an embarrassing love story. Two years ago today, we met on an accidental rainy night to deliver food, at that time, I was a fledgling, with dreams and visions for life; And she, a 33-year-old woman working alone in the city, has tenacity and unyielding devotion to life in her eyes.
My family was not wealthy, my parents were simple farmers, and they did almost everything they could to provide for my education. However, the pressure of life made me choose to drop out of school after graduating from high school and come to this bustling city, hoping to fight for a place with my own hands. I chose the job of food delivery, and although it was hard, the income was considerable, which was enough for me to establish myself in the city.
Aunt Chen I met during a rainy night food delivery. That day, it was raining very hard, and I rode my electric car through the streets of the city in the rain. By the time I arrived at her neighborhood, she was soaking wet. Seeing my embarrassment, she not only did not blame me, but warmly invited me into the house for a cup of hot tea. At that moment, I felt the warmth I hadn't felt for a long time.
As time went on, my relationship with Aunt Chen gradually warmed up. Although she is much older than me, I am deeply attracted by her maturity, steadiness and kindness. We began to live together, although the conditions were simple, but with each other's company, life became full of sweetness and warmth.
However, the good times were short-lived. Over time, the age gap and personality differences between us began to show themselves. I began to crave more freedom and independence, and she wanted me to be more mature and stable. The arguments between us grew more and more, and eventually after a heated argument, we decided to break up.
In the days after the breakup, I fell into deep pain and confusion. I began to reflect on my past and think about the direction of the future. Aunt Chen, on the other hand, chose to leave silently without leaving any contact information.
Just when I was at a low point, an unexpected surprise struck. One day, I received a courier with a brand new key and a letter from Aunt Chen. In the letter, she told me that she had bought me a small house and hoped that I would have a home of my own in the city.
Looking at the key and the letter in my hand, my heart welled up with endless emotion. I didn't expect that when I was most disappointed, it was Aunt Chen who gave me the greatest support. I know that she didn't do this to salvage our relationship, but to hope that I could have a better life.
I moved into a new house and started a new life. Although I didn't have Aunt Chen's company, I learned to be more independent and strong. I started working hard to improve my skills and abilities and hopefully make my own in the city.
Time flies like a white horse, and two years have passed in the blink of an eye. Today, I am no longer the young takeaway brother, but the director of a well-known restaurant. With my hard work and talent, I have won the respect and trust of my colleagues. And that house has also become a testimony of my hard work.
Looking back, I am deeply grateful to Auntie Chen for the care and support she once gave me. Although our relationship didn't come to an end, she taught me how to face life's challenges and difficulties. Her departure made me cherish the happiness and beauty in front of me even more.
Today, I have stepped out of the shadow of the past and ushered in a new life. I will continue to work hard to pursue my dreams and goals. And that former emotional experience will always remain in my heart and become the most precious memory in my life.