After reading too many novels about rich people eventually getting married, I wanted to write a warm and ordinary story about ordinary people.
Male protagonist: Xu Jiaqi, ordinary, but cheerful and enthusiastic, full of energy and energy like a little brother
Hostess: Xinran, a bit social, and avoids socializing as much as possible. In the early stage, she was a social animal who was full of doubts about herself when her mental vitality was damaged by work. However, with the encouragement of friends and the efforts of enthusiastic puppy logistics support, she rediscovered her self-worth and broke away from the shackles of her original family.
After eating one meal after another, Xu Jiaqi's social-cow syndrome took full effect. The aunt who sells skewered pots in the east of the community would give them drinks every time. She would send them a WeChat message to the guy who bought the barbecue and would come to bring them barbecue when the stall was closed in the evening. The nanny who sold braised vegetables in the southwest would stuff them with rice dumplings during the holidays.
Under his influence, she became less shy about social interactions.
They wash dishes together, and while washing, it becomes like you squeezing me, and I squeezing you.
Xinran was working at the dining table, and Xu Jiaqi was lying on the sofa reading a novel, calling her from time to time. There was nothing wrong, he just called her, and she took the trouble to reply to him. Later, she also developed the habit of calling him when nothing happened.
The daily life wrapped up in daily necessities becomes romantic because of you. You are the sugar in the trivial life.
Because of him, I realized this year that autumn can have warm colors.
Thinking about it carefully, I used to feel like I couldn't reach a place that was far away when I was in a hurry. Now I can chat with him while strolling, and the distance that used to be the same has been shortened unconsciously.
In addition, the autumn wind was bleak and I was walking alone, feeling lonely and desolate. But his arrival, the gentle warmth that enveloped me, made me clearly understand that I was no longer alone.
So from what I could see, the whole world became bright and warm. So autumn is no longer just about dead branches falling in the wind, but also fiery red maple leaves dancing on the branches.
I'm currently updating as I see fit. If someone urges me to update later, I'll try my best.
Anyway, it's just for love, I want to try writing articles, but I try hard to persevere if no one sees me. It would be better if some people read and encourage me through interaction.
Alas, forget it, let's finish it and watch it. My progress is slower than a snail.
Intention: Life is trivial, but don't forget to perceive the beauty