On that day, I got the hospital's test notice, which showed that the virus was infected. My heart was pounding in an instant, and I was very hesitant. In the years after the death of her first husband, I came into contact with many men with impure intentions, and finally met a relatively reliable him. I want to continue to associate with him, and I am afraid to break up after putting myself into feelings. I thought to myself, instead of being inseparable at that time, it is better to take advantage of the pain and cut love now. So, I said to him firmly and hardly: Let's forget it! He asked why, and I told him. I am a person who can't hide things in my heart, get along with people, like to be simple and face it calmly. Unexpectedly, he came from Ningbo, gently hugged me, and said that he did not mind my illness and was willing to face it with me. His belly was big and warm, and I was very grounded in his arms, feeling that I had found something to rely on, as if the burden on my shoulders had been taken over with the general ease.
After a few weeks, he decided to open a shop near my unit. Renting, renovating, moving goods. I felt his great sincerity. That's when he put me on the tip of his heart. In the morning, afraid that I would be late for work, he warmly reminded. On the weekend, he came from Ningbo to meet me, took me to Ningbo, went to see his shop in Ningbo, and sent me back, as if it would be good to stay up for a while. I finally tasted the sweetness of love, and I sank into this pampered cloud.