Friends who didn't go home to reunite with their families this year, tell your story.

Tell me briefly: I used to be very close to a girl in Shandong on the Internet. She worked in Zhejiang, and then I went to Zhejiang to find her, so I hooked up with her and came to my hometown in Jiangxi. After staying for a year, her parents found that they didn't agree with us. There is a simple reason. We are too far apart. Forced to take her home, she cried and I cried. I am in a hurry. Going to Shandong in winter, one wears two clothes. Find her home and let her parents stop it outside. Trembling with cold, they cried and invited me into the house to see her daughter, and kicked me out.

I don't want to sit in front of her house and cry, but they are still indifferent. She sat on the roof and watched me cry. I can't see her leaving sadly. I took a picture of us on the way back from the train and looked at it. Everyone on the train said that she and I were a good match, so I could only cry silently. That was three years ago, and now I still think about it occasionally and can't let it go. So what? I have to live. But fortunately, I stayed for her for three years and haven't found another one yet. I don't know if I can meet another one as good as her in the future, but I know that life still has to be lived. I wish other friends can be different from me, and I wish you all get married!