I saw a sentence on the Internet, which does not describe the grand scene or deep feelings. I don't know where it comes from. When I faced this sentence, I was attracted by the meaning I understood and moved me. This was my original intention of writing this long story. I choose to slowly push my story in front of you because my writing style is not delicate.
A gust of spring breeze blew his hair from the window, and I hugged the person I love most in my life behind me, Suo Yinrui, the person who has been engraved in my soul for more than ten years. Yes, he is in my arms. I don't want to let him go, so I hug him tighter. Yinrui seemed to feel more comfortable, raised his chin slightly, squinted his eyes slightly, and smiled lightly. The sunshine bathed Yinrui's body, like a baptism, reminding me of the beginning of my story with him.