The story begins in the summer more than ten years ago. At that time, we were still young middle school students, and he and I were front and back tables.

I heard that many boys liked me and many girls liked him. Of course, at that time, love was just a young and ignorant family. And he and I have become the golden couple in the eyes of others.

On the eve of graduation, he waited for me downstairs in the dormitory, gave me a box and ran away. I opened it and found a moon pendant carved in black stone. I thought it was an ordinary graduation present, and I wore it a few times occasionally. Later, I went to high school and college, and things moved around. I don't know when I lost them.

When I mentioned this to him some time ago, I realized that he had saved his living expenses for several months before buying it. He still has a star there. Unfortunately, the stars were lost when he moved.

He said that the moon represents my heart, but it's a pity that you didn't understand my heart then.

We haven't met or contacted each other since graduation. Occasionally, he added my QQ, and later left a WeChat, but there were some simple chats. Several times, I felt that I was going to be together, but the story didn't continue.

Last time, WeChat talked about their emotional problems, love, which suddenly came and then intensified. He stayed up all night excited like a child, and then told his family and friends about us early the next morning.

He worked in other places and seldom came back before. Now that they are together, he can't wait for the high-speed train the next day. He slept in the berth that night and came to see me the next morning. Like all lovers, we eat, travel, go shopping and watch movies.

When I was a girl, I fantasized that someone had proposed to me many times. Just like the romantic plot in TV series, I thought I would hold my noble head high and wait for my Prince Charming to kneel on one knee like the hostess.

The reality is that before his holiday, WeChat asked me, let's go home and get the certificate this time. So, tired after a night's sleep, he went to pick me up directly, then went to his house to get the household registration book, went to my house to get the household registration book, and then filled out the form, stamped it and got the certificate.

After receiving the certificate, we looked at each other in the car with a marriage certificate. We got married? This seems to be a sloppy decision, extremely informal and extremely funny.

But now you ask me again, do you regret it? I regret not giving myself a ceremony, a surprise and a touch.

I replied, "No, I have never regretted it. Although I had expected it, when I really had the urge to get married, I found that I didn't need those external forms at all. "

Some people say that marriage is the grave of love.

However, in my opinion, marriage is the best destination for love.

When you want to spend your life with someone without hesitation, you will be moved by your own heart, and that final feeling will make you feel happier than ever. This kind of happiness comes naturally and cannot be added by ceremony.

The days after marriage are simple and happy.

He has never cooked, as long as he must cook all kinds of delicious food for me at home every day and then watch me stutter, he will be satisfied. Leave a small part of my salary as living expenses and give me all the rest. On holidays or special days, there will be a small surprise occasionally. Every time I buy him clothes and wander around, it becomes choosing clothes for me. ...

Later, we had our own children. Just a few days before the baby was born, he couldn't take a shower, so he carefully scrubbed my body. The child wakes up in the middle of the night. Go and coax him at once. Change it as soon as the child urinates. And I am just responsible for feeding and sleeping.

I washed his socks the other day when I was washing them. Then he was surprised and said, "Baby, you washed my socks!" " I'm so touched! "I suddenly feel that he has taken care of me for a long time, and I care too little about him. ...

If only we had been together earlier. ...

Once we all thought so, and regretted wasting so much time together, and then the more we thought about it, the more sad we became.

However, there are so many ifs in the world.

Perhaps, when we were young, we were all scarred by sharp edges and corners, and we are not necessarily happier than we are now.

Or perhaps, it is many years later that we are all mature enough to stop being young and ignorant and frivolous, and then we know how to put each other in our hearts.

Therefore, it is better to be together in the future, and the rest of your life will be happy, all of you.