Mr. Mango and I met for nearly two months on 20 18124/month. I thought there was no following, but I didn't expect that we had spent more than a year together in the blink of an eye. Looking back on these days for more than a year, there were tears, laughter, quarrels and the Cold War, but none of them separated us. This may be the legendary love.
I, a girl from Beipiao in 1994, have an average appearance. I have no bright spots worthy of others' attention. I have had several love histories, but I finally let it go. I thought that I would never meet love again in my life. I thought that the only thing waiting for me in the future was daily necessities, so I was still sad for a long time.
Mr. Mango, a boy drifting in the North in 1993, is tall and thin, with no outstanding appearance, and occasionally a few pimples pop up on his face. I often laugh at him for being beautiful. He often claimed to be a good man in China, and he had been in love for five years.
When we first met, we naturally got together on the principle of mutual dislike. Mr. Mango's kindness to me can really rise to the level of "pet". I like to eat cakes, so Mr. Mango ordered cakes for me at intervals, muttering that eating too many cakes is not good, and bought them for me. I'm afraid of the dark when I walk, and I happen to pass through two dark areas in the second half. One is the subway to bus, and the other is that the lights in the residential area are not bright, so Mr. Mango will give me WeChat videos every day until I get home. Mr. Mango is a sleepy person, but I often stay up late. Every night, he will chat with me on video until 1 1. I will see that he often yawns, sometimes even keeps his eyes open, and he will chat with me. Finally, in order to make me happy, he will say good night to me with his eyes wide open. He will not hesitate to accompany me to the hospital when I am sick. He will coax me like a child when I cry. He will peel shrimp, clip fish and meat for me while eating. He says he doesn't like anything I like. Mr. Mango can be said to give me everything, and I have the courage to do everything in his favor.
I asked Mr. Mango what he really liked about me, and he said he liked the way I made a fool ...
This year has not only been sweet, but also quarrels have become commonplace. But the real heart-opening is because of a very interesting conversation.
I always thought that there was no love in blind date, only daily necessities, so I was extremely insecure. In addition, the two people were strangers, and the running-in of personality became a contradiction between them. From February, 20 19 to July, 20 19, there was really a small quarrel for two days and a big quarrel for three days. I always felt that he was with me just to live together, until one day, I cried and asked him if he was with me just to live, and he said:
"You can't even cook. Do you think you are fit to live?"
I ...
Since then, I have never been bothered by this problem. Now whenever I think of this dialogue with God, I want to praise Mr. Mango. Later, I slowly understood that deep love or early love is not as good as just love. As long as happiness is present, it is happiness.
Later, when they were together, they did a lot of stupid things heartlessly, such as taking the wrong bus, making a mistake at the subway entrance, losing things, eating fish and forgetting to pay the bill, and missing the train ... When they laughed, it was probably the time most envied by passers-by.
What is happiness? Probably on the day of the first snow, you sent me to a circle of friends and said that happiness means that you hold me, I follow you, and I unconsciously turn my head.
Confess my Mr. Mango, please take care of me for the rest of my life.