Long-distance love meets better people.

I am a very insecure person, and sometimes I suffer from feelings. I will sigh my feelings in the story, hesitate in the voice that I don't like long-distance love, and be confused in the love affair that I have seen all my friends around me ... Most feelings end in such consumption.

I haven't seen many long-term relationships, but too many short-term ones.

I can't help asking him, what do you like about me? What do you think of me? Actually, I don't think I'm good enough What if I meet someone better in the future? More beautiful than me, more sensible than me, and more in tune with you ...

"I will always meet better people, but before that, I have met you!"

Perhaps "better" is an inevitable existence. But when two people are together, they are not matched in all aspects, and the other person is the optimal solution of their own life, almost perfect. More often, it is running-in, adaptation and acceptance. Only in this way can we understand, fit and be together.

Before I met the old man, I fantasized about what the first love would be like more than once. Or, as written in the novel, the sun hits his face through the treetops. He is a handsome boy in a clean white T-shirt. Still such an excellent schoolmaster, anything is possible. Still gentle and considerate, considerate and caring for me ... Before meeting the old man, I never thought I would have a crush on someone for so long, nor did I think about talking about a love that spanned the whole student life. ...

In fact, he is a little outstanding, but he is not outstanding. Some are smart, and occasionally they are stupid. Not the kind of high-profile person who can be seen at a glance in the crowd, but I can see him at a glance in the crowd. He is gentle and considerate to me, but not everything can be done well. Sometimes very careless, always ignoring their own little thoughts. We will also have disputes on big and small issues. Many times it is a dull little life, and there are not so many romantic stories.

But that's what I like about him. Remember all my hobbies, satisfy all my little wishes, be willing to listen to my rambling, always be my strong backing, plan my future and work hard. ...

One day in July, we went out for a walk. I bought grapes, diced pickles that he suddenly wanted, and milk tea that I like to drink. Then go home and prepare dinner together. At dinner, there are two dishes, a soup and a fruit. We watched food videos, had dinner, chatted and laughed ... At that moment, I thought, this is what I want, three meals for one person and four seasons.

It's just right to meet you.