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The fireworks at that snack bar are affectionate

author:The world of love

The summer wind blows from the streets, bringing the humidity and leisureliness of the aroma of rice, and also the warm invitation of the beautiful owner of the snack bar. This snack bar is a place for me to take a break after work every day, and the beautiful boss is the person I know most here.

The fireworks at that snack bar are affectionate

She is beautiful and picturesque, and when she laughs, there seem to be stars twinkling in her eyes. She is as warm as she is and treats every guest with such sincerity and warmth. Her smile always makes me forget the tiredness of the day. And the most special thing about her is that unique enthusiasm, which can always make people feel warm.

I was very impressed by the people she introduced. I thought it was a friendly joke, but it wasn't until I went through a few awkward blind dates that I understood what she meant. Every time she warmly recommends, it is like a breath of fresh wind, bringing a ripple to my ordinary life. But, deep down, I wasn't looking forward to the relationship, I just kept seeing her as a trusted friend.

One night, I was sitting alone in a snack bar, facing that familiar face, but I didn't know how to speak. At this moment, she suddenly broke the silence. "You know what? I've always liked you. Her words threw like a pebble into my heart, causing ripples. I looked at her in amazement, unable to believe my ears.

I tried to stay calm, but my heart was like a lake blown by the wind, and I couldn't calm down. Her confession made me start to re-examine our relationship. I understand that no matter how deep the friendship between a snack bar owner and a diner is, it can't replace the affection between lovers. And the way she confessed, without hypocrisy or ambiguity, she said her heart so straightforwardly. I was very moved.

The fireworks at that snack bar are affectionate

"Would you like to be my other half?" She asked me softly.

I looked into her bright eyes, full of anticipation and determination. I think of the times we spent together, those moments of finding a little peace in the midst of a busy city, those days looking at the stars together on a breezy night. These days are ordinary, but they are the warmest moments of my life.

I took a deep breath and nodded. At that moment, I knew I had made an important decision. I am willing to accept this affection, and I am willing to be her other half and walk through the future days together.

After that day, the atmosphere of the snack bar became a little different. Although the smell of rice and the sweet smell of snacks still permeated me, I felt a different temperature. There began to be more interaction and communication between me and her, and the seeds of that emotion quietly sprouted in our hearts.

Over time, our relationship has grown. I began to settle into her life, to understand her joys and sorrows, and she began to understand my world. During our days together, the lights in the snack bar became warmer and the smell of food became more intense. In those ordinary days, we accompanied each other, laughed, cried, quarreled together, and shared the sweetness and bitterness of life together.

Looking back now, I thank the beautiful owner of that snack bar. She used her passion and affection to light up the corners of my life for me and made me understand what true love is. I know that there are still many unknown challenges and difficulties waiting for us in the future, but I believe that as long as we hold hands, no matter how stormy it is, we can go through it together.

The fireworks at that snack bar are affectionate

The lights of the snack bar are still bright, and the smell of rice is still wafting into the air. And the story of me and her, like the smell of this meal, will always permeate my heart. This is our story, a story of tapas bars, good food, affection and love. And this story will go on forever.

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