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Dynamic dividing line of wedding heart
In the long night, I walked through those quiet and deserted alleys alone, and naturally I felt a kind of panic and fear. The night came so quietly that people were caught off guard.
Walking, suddenly a beam of light poured down, and then the whole alley was surrounded by a faint orange light. At the end of the alley, you are smiling at me.
I came to you, you reached out and wiped the rain off my body, and an umbrella bloomed overhead. We walked home side by side. As usual, you walk outside and I walk inside. The car passed by you quickly, and I moved forward under your protection.
I don't know how long it took, but the rain gradually stopped and we got home. I turned on the light and began to study. In broad daylight, you didn't have time to take off the hard work of the day and start doing housework again. Your back looks thinner and thinner in the light, and you can't bear it for several times. I wanted to come forward to help you, but you refused to study and drove me back. Every time I study hard, I will look at your back under the light, and I will have the motivation to continue to move up in an instant.
Time goes by, and it's already eleven o'clock. I turned off the light and got ready for bed. I found the light in your bedroom still on. I pushed the door in, and you were asleep. Fatigue day and night makes your breathing symmetrical and regular. Your long eyelashes keep shaking, and the light makes you soft and quiet.
I can't even bear to break this beauty. I turned off the light gently and crept out again. Looking back on these years, it seems that I am always waiting for a busy figure. That light is always turned on first and turned off last.
I remember when I was in primary school Once just in the afternoon, it was already dark, with strong winds, lightning and thunder, and heavy rain pouring down. There are fifty or sixty students in the class, and only one umbrella is in my schoolbag. I don't need to think carefully to know that my mother put it for me.
Lights in the dark, umbrellas in rainy days, mother's concern has always been meticulous and just right. Sometimes when you are sleepy, a cup of hot milk will appear in your hand immediately. Take a sip, your lips and teeth will stay fragrant, and your warmth will reach your heart.
Organize thousands of thoughts and turn them into emotions. I bow deeply to your bedroom. This bow is slow and solemn. Although only I and the world know, even though it is so insignificant, it is my real intention.