An Off-Road Vehicle Comes from the Sky, Be My Unparalleled Hero

I never thought that a man who looked like a dirt bike would appear in my life. It was not a carefully arranged encounter, nor was it a deliberate approach to tenderness, but an unexpected encounter, a chance encounter that suddenly intertwined the destinies of two people who had never crossed paths. At first it was just a joke agreement, a casual game, a light promise, and we came together like this in a daze. I call him an off-road vehicle because he is calm, reliable, and powerful. When I am most helpless and in need of support, he always appears immediately to protect me from wind and rain and solve problems. He is my true unparalleled hero. In the days when we got along, we had sweetness, friction and contradictions; we had understanding, but also silence and arguments. Problems in life hit me again and again, and real obstacles stood in front of me, but I never thought about letting go. I identified him, so I tried my best to create conditions, took the initiative to get closer, and managed with heart. Even if the road ahead was difficult, I didn't want to miss this warmth that fell from the sky. Like an off-road vehicle, he carried me through confusion and difficulties. When I couldn't hold on, he held me firmly; when I couldn't see the light, he opened a way for me. From unexpected acquaintance, to jokingly falling in love, to sharing weal and woe, step by step we have turned chance into necessity, and turned the short-term into the long-term. It turns out that the best love is never deliberately searched for, but someone comes from heaven to protect you. He is my off-road vehicle, my confidence, my backer, and the unique hero that I try my best to keep.