Coffee is bitter and salt is salty. Adding salt to coffee feels like tears, which is difficult. . .

The reason why I think of coffee with salt is all due to a story. The story is about a boy who drank salt coffee all his life for the girl he loved. When I told this story to my friend, he was very moved, and from then on, he also started drinking the salt coffee, which was said to be not very tasty, but I didn't know it. Until one day, he said he was leaving. Listening to him talking about his future arrangements, I didn't feel sad for some reason. When he left, I picked up the coffee in front of him and drank it in one gulp. From then on, I stopped drinking coffee.

I have always thought that being a human being is a very painful thing, because we have to face many things every day. Maybe we can behave calmly and calmly in front of outsiders, but the things that remain unknowingly in our hearts No one knows the wound except yourself.

I have known for a long time that I am not a strong person, but I still can’t let go of my stupid pride and self-esteem and cry loudly and happily, even if I lose my most precious things, in the presence of others He just had an "indifferent" look in front of him, as if he was really free and easy, but he didn't know that his teeth had already bitten his lip, and he only tasted a salty taste, and thought it was the tears he shed accidentally.

At that time, I was as pitiful as an ignored kitten, lonely and desperate. It wasn’t until the man who drank the salty coffee for me appeared that I finally understood what warmth is. When I drank too much and had a stomachache and thought I was going to die, it was he who stood with me on the street and frantically stopped cars; when I was misunderstood by everyone and no one was willing to really understand the truth, it was he who stood up and clarified it for me. The truth; when I had an argument with my family and ran out alone to enjoy the sea breeze, it was he who followed me quietly until dawn; when my shoelaces came loose and I was too lazy to tie them, it was he who was 1.86 meters tall and squatted down Tie it tightly for me. He is a good man, I like him, just like he likes me so much, but he doesn't know it.

I had long known that coffee with salt added would not taste good, but I did not expect that it would be so difficult to swallow. The moment it entered my throat, I shed persistent and stubborn tears. It's a pity that what you miss can never be recovered.

gb, I said that I am not a long-lived person, so I don’t regret not persisting. I just feel sorry for the painstaking efforts you have put in for me in those years. I heard that you are living a good life now. Very good, this puts me at ease, because I said that if leaving is a relief for you, I am willing for you to leave. Even if you hate me then, hate me now, and will hate me again in the future, as long as it does not harm you, what? I'm willing to do either.