The most beautiful love is to be with the right person

(1)

On the first day of college, I met Dark Horse. His real name is Lu Xiaoshuai, but we all like to call him Dark Horse. Who made them in our class? A flower!

Our major is preschool education, and Dark Horse is the only boy in the class. He is not tall, just like the nickname we gave him, he is dark and thin. When he smiles, he shows two rows of white teeth, which makes him look clean and warm.

Because there are too many girls in the class, we have never treated him as the opposite sex. Just like a male best friend, we will talk to him when we are worried, hoping that he can be different from us. view.

The status of Dark Horse among the girls in our class is beyond the reach of the boys in other departments. Every year when it snows, he will lead all the girls in the class to have a snowball fight. Dozens of girls surround a boy and chase him on the playground. The scene is very exciting.

On Dark Horse’s birthday, the song-requesting station at the school radio station was reserved by the girls in our class. One by one, emotional songs were all requested for Dark Horse, which made the boys in other departments envious.

Soon the dark horse became famous in the school. Everyone knew that there was a dark horse in our class. He was not a prince, he was a dazzling green among all the purples.

After a year of college life, we all learned how to dress and behave in our sophomore year. The strong youth stimulated young hormones. Many classmates fell in love, and I also secretly had a crush on him. I went to school with a boy in the Chinese Department.

His name is Yang Guang. He grows up tall and handsome. He plays the guitar well and draws well. His simple outlines with just a few strokes always reveal a sense of agility. We met in the school drama club. That day he played and sang a campus folk song with his guitar in his arms. The soft light shone on his handsome face, and his magnetic voice accompanied by the majestic sound of the guitar fascinated me.

Growing up, apart from being tall and having long legs, I didn’t have anything to show for being arty, so I always envied those who were good at singing, dancing, and proficient in playing, playing, playing, chess, calligraphy, and painting. I hope I can meet such a prince charming one day.

Yang Guang meets all my expectations for a male god. Even if I look at him from a distance, I will be confused and overwhelmed. But in Yang Guang's heart, I was just an acquaintance. After all, he was so outstanding, and I was just an ordinary-looking girl. How could I get his special attention?

In order to get a closer look at him, I started to pay attention to the study rooms and restaurants he often went to, and then pretended to meet him by chance. But as timid as I am, I didn’t even have the courage to ask for his phone number. .

(2)

At this time, I thought of Dark Horse, who is also a member of the drama club, and I decided to ask him to help me find out about Yang Guang. I thought he might laugh at me, but considering that he was just a friend of our women, it didn't matter if he laughed at me.

When school was over at noon, I asked Heima to go to a small restaurant outside the school for dinner. He was a little surprised but he readily agreed. It was originally promised that I would invite him, but it turned out that he invited me.

I don’t know if it was a coincidence, but he actually ordered my favorite crispy pork, as well as several other items. His hospitality immediately made me feel embarrassed, and I swallowed my words several times. In the end, I blushed and mustered up the courage to tell him that I liked Yang Guang and wanted to ask him to help find out about Yang Guang.

After hearing what I said, the chopsticks that Heima held up in the air to pick up food for me shook unconsciously, but it was quickly covered up by a feeling of pride for helping a friend. He laughed at me laughingly, then patted his chest and said that this matter will be taken care of by his brother, and he will definitely get to the bottom of it for you.

I am a bit of an introvert, but Dark Horse's boldness makes me regret being so reckless. It's like I have a sweet and sweet secret buried deep in my heart that was accidentally peeped by another person. Suddenly, something felt unnatural in my heart.

Dark Horse may have seen my thoughts, and did not tell me any news about Yang Guang in the next few days.

About a week later, Dark Horse invited me downstairs in the dormitory and handed me a piece of paper with Yang Guang’s phone number on it.

He changed his usual chatting and laughing demeanor and said calmly: "Let me find out clearly for you. He doesn't have a girlfriend yet. Come on." After that, he turned and left with a sense of The sad decision made some uninformed girls look at me and sigh, as if I was lovelorn.

After getting Yang Guang’s phone number, maybe because of inferiority complex, I never called him.

I still go to the study rooms and restaurants where he often goes every day, sign up for all the clubs and organizations in which he participates, and watch from a distance in the crowd as he shines brighter and brighter, until one day He has a beautiful girlfriend beside him.

That day I found a place to cry silently, and used my tears to commemorate this fruitless secret love. In fact, there was no question of the outcome at all, because it never started.

(3)

I increasingly dislike my character of being unable to let go of anything. What makes me sad is not only the loss of a seemingly possible love, but also the loss of a seemingly possible love. I hate myself from the bottom of my heart for being timid and cowardly. Even if there is an opportunity for happiness right in front of me, I don’t dare to pursue it boldly. I think people like me may not deserve happiness!

Dark Horse also knew about my unrequited secret love. He did not make fun of me, nor did he use any more words to comfort me. Like last time, he ordered a few dishes at a small restaurant, including my favorite crispy pork, hoping that I would turn my grief into appetite.

I was drunk that day, crying and laughing while holding the black horse, and even vomited dirt all over him. Finally, the black horse carried me back to the dormitory, lifeless.

Later, Dark Horse began to make dinner appointments with me for various reasons, and always ordered small crispy pork.

I eat small crispy pork when I am happy, eat small crispy pork when I am sad, eat small crispy pork during the final exam, and eat small crispy pork at the beginning of the new semester. I joked that I would eat with him. I have become fat, but he always looks at me half-jokingly and half-seriously and says, I lack fat and I will look better if I gain weight.

One weekend in the second semester of my sophomore year, I received a text message from Dark Horse early in the morning, mysteriously telling me that I would have a dinner date at noon.

I went to the small restaurant as usual that day, and the dark horse, who was always on time, was nowhere to be seen. Just when I was about to leave, he appeared wearing a white top hat.

The tray held a plate of small heart-shaped crispy meat surrounded by rose petals. The large chef uniform looked funny on him. I couldn't help but laugh. I just remember that Black Horse's face was red. The ground told me that he was willing to make short crispy pork for me for the rest of his life.

The short crispy pork made by Black Horse is fragrant, glutinous and smooth in your mouth. It is almost the same as the chef's craftsmanship in the restaurant. It turns out that in order to learn this dish, Dark Horse secretly worked for the canteen master as a cook for half a month, and then the master passed on the secret of crispy pork to him.

Ever since Dark Horse learned how to make crispy pork, he and the restaurant chef gradually became friends. When the restaurant business is slow, I can always eat the crispy pork made by Heima himself. At this time, the restaurant chef will always tease me about my good taste, as if I have picked up a big treasure.

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The days when I had a dark horse made me feel happy and sweet. We had dinner dates together, went to class together, and worked part-time outside on weekends. Dark Horse knows a lot of people and can always get all kinds of part-time jobs. He always gives me the best part-time job opportunities every time.

He was afraid that I would be nervous. Before every interview for a new part-time job, he would inquire about everything in detail in advance. Then he would accompany me during the interview and constantly encourage me.

Under his influence, I have become more and more confident. My roommates all say that I look like a different person. Maybe the most beautiful love is to be with the right person and then achieve the best version of yourself. I think the dark horse is my Mr Right!

Dark Horse is thoughtful and considerate of things that I care about inadvertently.

Once he posted an advertisement for a day outdoors at minus 20 degrees Celsius. After returning to school at night, he gave me a scarf that I had liked for a long time but had been reluctant to buy. At that moment, seeing him shivering from the cold but with eyes full of excitement, I couldn't help but shed tears. The black horse scratched my nose and laughed at me, saying that everything would be fine.

College life is like a beautiful firework, and soon it’s time to say goodbye. We broke up right after graduation. Many couples around us had already parted ways. Dark Horse and I also struggled, but none of us could stand the thought of never seeing each other again.

In the end, Heima and I decided to stay together and work hard in this city that had witnessed our love. I found a job in a kindergarten, and Heima worked in sales for a company.

He used the indomitable stubbornness in his bones at work, and his performance continued to rise rapidly. In order to save the down payment for a house, we started running Didi after get off work. Three years later, we finally bought a house with a loan in this city, and our wedding was on the agenda.

Thank you for your fate and God’s blessing. In the most beautiful years, I met my dark horse prince.