My wife is not my first love. Before I fell in love with my wife, I had a secret crush on a female classmate. It was my first love. She was from the north. She was not very beautiful, she was slim and quiet, and she was a classy beauty. I'm not very active (except for sports and fitness), especially when it comes to picking up girls, so we don't have much communication with each other. My wife is my hometown friend. She was admitted to the university where I was just a year after I was in graduate school. By chance, I met Ping Xiangyin on campus. She is prettier than my first love, and her figure is in perfect proportion. We are on the same bus when we go back to our hometown during the holidays, and we are on the same plane when we return to school. Development is neither fast nor slow. But we did not have excessive physical contact. In fact, even in the midst of passionate love, I still remember my first love in my heart.
