Rice porridge simmered slowly over low heat seems more nourishing to the stomach than hot peppers stir-fried over high heat; a quiet walk seems more romantic than a passionate kiss; feelings that come slowly seem to be more profound than those that pass by in a hurry.
In adolescence, Song Shi'an became obsessed with the fortune teller's words: "Her husband is from the north." After all, what girl hasn't fantasized about being together for the rest of her life? But the fortune teller's original words were this: "There is a high probability that your future husband will be in the north." (Don't overgeneralize in summary)
Passerby A: "I like you!"
Song Shi'an: "I'm sorry, the fortune teller said that my true love is from the north, so I can't accept your confession."
Passerby A: "..."
Song Shi'an finally understood that it was really difficult to find the right person: "I don't like the one who likes me, and the one I like doesn't like me. Why do you think it's so troublesome to fall in love?"
"It's not like you want love that flows slowly and slowly, and you want to find that Mr. Right in the north." (To sum up, you can't be too picky, just accept it when you see it)
In October, she met him and her heart was struck with excitement.
Over time, there will always be someone who will slowly fall in love with you and slowly fill your vacancy.
Purpose: Some time is exclusive to you, and some moments should be recorded. After all, you can't meet him every time you turn the corner.