Emotions Are Throbbing, and Throbbing Life Is Life
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To recall the immortal classic love story, you must watch "Yue Lao Disconnected, How to Survive the Tragedy of 81"! The tragedy is changed by magic, and the ending is not so regrettable. The sweet text of light abuse will bring back the long-lost throbbing in your heart!
She likes to read at home on rainy days, and he will make a cup of hot tea and put it in her hand. She said: "You understand me better than I do." He lowered his head and smiled: "Because you are the most important person to me."
During the trip, she accidentally tripped, and he immediately reached out to support her, his palms warm and strong. After she stood firm, the two looked at each other and smiled, as if the whole world was making way for them.
At the respective platforms, he put her luggage into the car, turned around and gave her a hug. Through the fabric, she could hear his heartbeat, fast and steady. The train started moving slowly, and she looked out the window, the warmth of his embrace still lingering in her palms.
When she was picking fruits at the supermarket, he quietly put a ripe peach into the shopping basket and whispered, "This one is very sweet." When she was checking out, she realized that what he chose was always her favorite flavor.
She sat at the window seat of the cafe and read a book, and he brought a cup of cappuccino with milk foam sprinkled with fine cinnamon powder. She looked up and he just smiled. Taking a sip, the warmth and sweet aroma intertwined, and she suddenly felt that this moment was more touching than the plot in the book.
She sat on the sofa watching a movie, and he covered her with a thin blanket, then opened the snack bag and handed it to her. The light of the screen reflected on his face, and she suddenly felt that happiness was when someone understood every little habit of hers.
She had a cold and cough, so he cooked pear soup and brought it to her bedside. She took a sip and it was sweet and soothing her throat. He sat on the edge of the bed and tucked her into bed. At that moment, she felt that her illness was wrapped in tenderness.
They were waiting at the red light at the street corner. He suddenly reached out and pinched her fingertips, smiling and saying, "My hands are a little cold." When the light turned green, he had already held her hand across the road, and the warmth in his palms dispelled the chill of the winter night.
In the cinema, the lights dimmed and he secretly held her hand. Her fingers trembled slightly, but she did not pull them away. The light and shadow on the screen reflected tiny lights on their intertwined hands, like a secret galaxy that only belonged to them.
She was hanging clothes on the balcony, and he brought a dry towel to wipe the wet ends of her hair. The movements were gentle, and she couldn't help but smile: "You really look like you are taking care of a child." He just shook his head: "I just want to take care of you."
When he came back from a business trip, before putting down his suitcase, he took her into his arms. The familiar smell hit her face, and she closed her eyes in his arms, as if all distance disappeared at this moment.
On the way to get off work, he suddenly stopped, pointed at the sunset on the horizon and said, "Look, does it look like the skirt you were wearing that day?" She was stunned, looking at the orange-red, and her heart rippled - it turned out that he even remembered such details.
He helped her fix the computer, and when he closed the cover, he helped her straighten the broken hair on her forehead. The moment her fingertips touched her gently, her heart skipped a beat, like the surface of a lake blown by the breeze.
She was hanging clothes on the balcony, and he handed the clip from behind, and his fingertips inadvertently touched the back of her hand. She looked up at him, the sun was falling on his eyelashes, and fine golden dust was flying in the air. She suddenly felt that ordinary days could also shine.
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