"Maybe you should find someone happy to marry."

Impartial, just you.

Source: Mr. Qi (ID: sevsir)

Sometimes I think about how nice it would be to have such a person around.

He's the guy you were on your way to eat hot pot and suddenly remembered, and then you called and asked him, is there time to eat hot pot?

He laughed and said, don't be numb, don't be spicy, don't be hot.

You say, okay.

In fact, you are a person who is not spicy and unhappy, in fact, you are a very principled person, and he is your exception, compromise and preference.

You see him more than you see fish balls jumping into the hot pot, hairy belly clipped out of the spicy soup, and artemisia dipped in peanut butter.

He doesn't seem to be able to rain with you, nor can he take you out of a moment of collapse, and even he can't give you a clear answer to your confusion, but when you meet him, you know that nothing matters, he is happy itself, he is gentle itself, he is light itself.

It's hard to tell what he gave you.

It was a hug the moment you fell, it was the moment you gave up that you asked if you had to try again, it was the moment you traveled that you secretly stuffed a few pieces of sugar into your backpack.

Later, you walked a lot of roads, standing in a place where mountains and seas meet, and suddenly understood the meaning of his presence around you.

He's not an umbrella on the day you rained heavily, he's not a fire for your long night, he's not the beacon you've lost, he's just a smile that rolls up at the corners of your mouth when you think about it, and then, the heart is very sweet, sweet, like a flower, waiting for spring, and then, wanting to open.

We always magnify the value of a person's tools around us, forgetting the meaning of that person's existence in our spirits.

Eating hot pot alone is also very romantic.

However, two people will have an extra coke.

I once asked a friend, when everyone is more and more independent, what is the meaning of marriage?

She replied that it might be an emotional converter, full of joy to put in, disappointed and angry to put in, affectionately like to put in, anxious to put in, and then, the two people with tension, joy, waiting.

In the world, all the excitement is just that a warm current grunts from the bottom of your heart, and you are holding one piece after another of small fat cows, running in both directions.

Where there is any spicy and fresh flavor, but a cup of bubbling Coke carries sugar forward.

You say that you love a person, love to the big wedding, what kind of emotion is it, it is very happy with him, bitter and happy, peaceful and happy, happy to meet, happy to be separate, it turns out that marriage is to open the heart and let a person live in it.

So for the rest of your life, all your emotions, you dare, you are willing, share with him, not that there is a response on the other side to give you this expectation, you dare, only willing, but the moment you open your heart, the sunshine or the wind and rain, you can face it, you allow the answer on the other side to be different from what you think.

We admit that it's hard to meet someone who is happy, and that's not the reason we should be.

If you need to go in the dark, then it is good to touch the dark, do not have to draw a match to comfort yourself, walking, the sky will light up, will hit the wall, will fall, will hurt, and then, will arrive.

The person you're looking for is, in fact, looking for you.

No heartwarming encounter will save some steps, the suffering will not be less, only in this way, the moment of meeting, can read the determination in each other's eyes, yes, it is you, I want to meet you, overjoyed.

I think of a word, prudence.

That is to say, before meeting that happy person, you have to work hard, be happy, and live an active life, and that person is not the reason for you to slack off later. He was never a campfire after your snowfall, and you were not a peony on his splendid embroidery, you were a unique existence in each other's lives.

Exist, be happy.

Coarse tea and light rice are also happy, wind and rain in the same boat is also romantic, not to be happy with things, not to be sad with themselves.

You and I have met some people, walking for a while, tired, staring into the distance, and beginning to wonder, is there really such a person on the way to find me? Suspicious, lazy, slowly, she stopped expecting, allowing fate to push some waves in front of her and wet her white dress.

And there are other people, when they think of this world, there is such a person who is also looking for her, her steps have become light and cute, you see, that person, bouncing around, like a little white rabbit.

You ask the little white rabbit, why are you so happy?

The little white rabbit pointed to the distance and asked you, what do you see?

You shake your head and see nothing.

The little white rabbit smiled and said that there was a carrot garden there, there was a gray rabbit, and he was waiting for me to send him carrot seeds, where summer and winter were orange.

You looked closely and saw the rabbit jumping into the distance, but still didn't see the carrot garden.

It's okay, follow the rabbit to see, time allows you, before you meet the guy, take some detours.

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