Love Story Not Like Love (1)

Today, February 9, 2022, Beijing, sunny.

Before the Spring Festival, I bought him a red sweater. When loving a person, a woman's eyes are full of stars, always feeling that she is the most suitable for him, and looking forward to him being able to wear important holidays.

But often the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment. Before the clothes arrived, he went back to his hometown for the New Year. A few days after the Spring Festival, he was inconvenient, I hardly contacted him, and he did not contact me.

As a result, this complicated expectation waited until after the Spring Festival.

In the photo, he tried on new clothes, which was really good in my eyes. He told him that after a while, the weather would be hot. So, have been wearing it lately. I am very happy. In love, even if its appearance is not beautiful, it will feel really good-looking and really spiritual. Even if the other party's small move is small, it can be magnified and rejoiced by itself.

Yesterday he took a picture of me and his daughter and said we both looked really alike. I looked at it, and it really looked a lot like when I was a kid.

I tried not to contact him for three days, thinking that I could finally put it down freely, but as a result, I forgot all about it. So, our acquaintance, my obsession, is it a doomed fate?