How to find the perfect love

How to find the perfect love

Author: Master Butterfly

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Perfect love? Who wouldn't want that!

But, do you know the way to meet the perfect love?

Content tags: urban love, special liking

Search keywords: Protagonists: Xiao Fang, He Fang┃Supporting roles: Xu Yuan, Qin Yan┃Others: Urban Love, Love

i saw the light of love

The first time Xiao Fang saw He Fang was on the platform of a bus.

Xiao Fang, who is always the last one to leave the office in order to avoid Beijing’s congested evening rush hour, picked up his bag and ran to the bus station immediately after work because he had an appointment with Qin Yan.So, he saw He Fang who was also waiting for the bus.

Xiao Fang still remembers that He Fang wore a black woolen coat with dark blue jeans that day, looking particularly tall and handsome.This is the first time Xiao Fang saw He Fang. Obviously nothing different from usual happened, but the scene of He Fang standing there quietly waiting for the bus was always engraved in the depths of Xiao Fang's mind.

The bus along the way that day was still unbelievably crowded, but Xiao Fang didn't find it hard, because all his mind was focused on He Fang who was standing not far away.He just stood there quietly, without impatience or anxiety, as if the crowd and noise around him had nothing to do with him.This kind of He Fang made Xiao Fang unknowingly relax.

He Fang got off the train two stops earlier than Xiao Fang.He Fang passed by Xiao Fang like all strangers who had never met before, which made Xiao Fang a little sad, even though they were indeed two people who had no intersection.Of course, Xiao Fang is not a sentimental and delicate Lin sister-like character.On the contrary, most of the time he is rough and informal.However, on this evening, on this bus that he had ridden countless times, Xiao Fang actually felt an irrepressible sense of loss because of a stranger passing by.

Xiao Fang couldn't understand this strange feeling.love at first sight?Xiao Fang has always disapproved of this kind of vocabulary that only appears in novels and film and television dramas.Xiao Fang has always believed that the mutual liking of two people is based on long-term relationship and mutual understanding, which is the so-called long-term love.If two individuals who don't have any social relationship get together rashly just because they have a good impression of each other, it will only end in a dismal situation.

Thinking of this, Xiao Fang smiled indifferently.Maybe it's really because I have been single for too long that I have such an inexplicable affection for a stranger.

Xiao Fang and Qin Yan made an appointment in a coffee shop.Xiao Fang had just been in Beijing for half a year, so it took a lot of effort to find the destination accurately.

"Why are you so late?" Qin Yan complained as soon as he sat down.

"You also know how congested the evening rush hour in Beijing is, and I'm not very familiar with Beijing. It's really hard to find here. Besides, half an hour isn't too long, right?" Xiao Fang tried his best to defend himself.

"Okay, I'll forgive you this time, and see how I deal with you next time." Qin Yan said pretending to be magnanimous.

"Oh, thank you Lord Qin for being magnanimous and gracious enough to spare the villain from death. The villain will definitely be grateful and do his best for you."

Qin Yan was also amused by Xiao Fang's gag, and laughed twice, as if he had let him go.

"Hey, seriously, did you ask me to come out?"

Qin Yan also sat up a little bit, "I can't ask you out if I have nothing to do? You have been in Beijing for almost two months. As an old classmate, I have always wanted to invite you to dinner. The company was a little busy a while ago, and I have been free for the past two days. Come down. So today I am not asking you out to reward you and let you experience the real nightlife in Beijing."

Xiao put down a little curiosity, "What do you mean by nightlife?"

Upon hearing this, Qin Yan laughed, "Haha, Xiao Fang, you are still the same as before, a good boy. It seems that you have lived a life of innocence in the past few years when we were not together. "

Xiao Fang is also confident, "This is my healthy lifestyle, okay? Who is like you, who goes to sensual places all day long, eats, drinks, prostitutes and gambles everything."

Hearing his rebuke like this, Qin Yan was not angry, and stopped arguing with him. He called the waiter over, ordered a cup of Cappuccino for Xiao Fang, and an Espresso for himself.

Xiao Fang was a little moved.After so long, Qin Yan still remembers his tastes and preferences.

Qin Yan asked him while sipping coffee, "I've been in Beijing for so long, are you still used to life? How do you feel about Beijing?"

"It doesn't matter whether you are used to it or not. You know that I am very adaptable to the environment, and I can live well wherever I go."

"It's true, you never treat yourself badly."

In the end, Xiao Fang did not go with Qin Yan to enjoy what he called Beijing's nightlife.First, he really doesn't like bars, KTV and other places, and second, he can't get along with Qin Yan like ordinary friends.Qin Yan was still a thorn in his heart.

Qin Yan and Xiao Fang are college classmates, good friends, and lovers who once loved each other deeply.

In the summer of 2007, Xiao Fang graduated from high school. After traveling thousands of kilometers, he came to the university located in the south of the sea.Knowing that the ultraviolet rays in the south are vicious, Xiao Fang still underestimated its strength.When he finally opened the dormitory door with a lot of luggage, his entire neck was severely sunburned, red and painful.For a long time after that, the skin on Xiao Fang's neck was much darker than that on his face, and Qin Yan and the others canceled him for wearing a string of black pearl necklaces.

Along with the sunburn of that summer, engraved into the memory along with the figure of Qin Yan who greeted Xiao Fang when he opened the wooden door of the dormitory.White shirt, jeans, canvas shoes, very plain student attire.Short hair, narrow eyes, straight nose bridge, thin lips, slender body, just standing in the strong sunlight in midsummer, reflecting the swaying coconut trees outside the window, just like this, he rushed towards Xiao Fang viciously .Such a clean Qin Yan, along with the summer sunlight, remained in the depths of Xiao Fang's mind.

Until a long time later, they were already a pair of secret sweet lovers. Qin Yan told him that the way he stood at the door of the dormitory and stared blankly at him was really cute.

It was already 08:30 in the evening when Xiao left home.Put down the key, turn on the computer, turn on the water heater switch, and boil water for the rice cooker, all in one go.Xiao Fang also lives like a fish in water in this hut of more than ten square meters.Suddenly remembered that there was still a manuscript that had not been reviewed during the day, so I went back to the computer and continued the work left over.Today's Xiao Fang devotes most of his energy to work, and rarely cares about love.Xiao Fang is a person who puts fate first. He always feels that when the time comes, those who should meet will meet, love each other, and stay together.Therefore, he never deliberately forced love.At least he is satisfied with his current living conditions, and the whole family is not hungry when one person is full.He no longer has to think about another person's life, no need to worry about whether he is eating well, no need to worry about whether he has recovered from his cold, no need to remind him to remember to add clothes when winter comes.All he has to take care of now is himself, simple and casual.

The water in the rice cooker is boiling, put a handful of dried noodles, put two cilantro, and beat an egg, and the dinner is perfect.

Although a person's life feels lonely at times, it saves worry and effort.Xiao Fang is not in a hurry to change it.

Did the legendary hero save "Beauty"?

From the day he met He Fang for the first time, Xiao Fang intentionally or unintentionally stopped procrastinating in the office, and packed up his things and went home after work.Xiao Fang didn't know what his motivation for doing this was, but he seemed to be dazzled, and he would always show up at the bus stop on time during the rush hour.Xiao Fang told himself: I am not eager to enter his life, I just want to see him occasionally.

This "occasionally" is not really a coincidence, because He Fang seems to have an appointment with Xiao Fang, and also appears on the platform on time every day.During the five working days of a week, Xiao Fang could always see He Fang waiting for the bus on the platform one step ahead of him.This made Xiao Fang feel happy unconsciously.Although the daily commuting time is only about 10 minutes, or 10 to [-] minutes if the traffic is seriously congested, Xiao Fang enjoys this short time very much.Taking a sneak peek at He Fang through the crowd every day has become Xiao Fang's secret journey of happiness.

On Friday again, Xiao Fang was already ready to die, because Beijing on Friday was as blocked as the intestines of a patient with constipation.When Xiao was put on the platform, He Fang was already calmly standing in the queue waiting for the train.Why does he look so relaxed every day?It's like never being in a hurry.Xiao Fang couldn't help imagining: If He Fang couldn't swim, but accidentally fell into the water, the way he was thrashing and struggling must be very funny.

When Xiao Fang was pushed onto the bus by the crowd, he became extremely nervous like never before.Because He Fang was standing beside him!This never happened.When He Fang was the closest to Xiao Fang in the past, there were two or three people in between.Xiao Fang began to worry about dandruff in his hair, worried that he didn't wash his face in the morning, worried about where his clothes were dirty, and worried about his body odor.Xiao Fang was almost driven crazy by himself.Xiao Fang felt that something was wrong with him, he didn't even know where to put his eyes, he just stared at the tall buildings outside the car window motionlessly, as if he had lost his soul.no one knows