It's late at night. There are few footprints outside the window. But you're still there. You're with me. I reached out and waited for a hug. I heard your call: come on, let's go home together!

The man with your picture in the wallet, no matter where he is now, maybe he has become your husband, maybe you didn't contact him many years ago. However, a person who is willing to put your picture in his wallet must be one who is willing to tell everyone how important you are in his heart, and also the person who cherishes you extremely at that time.

The college counselor teacher was a middle-aged and handsome man with profound knowledge and humor. It is said that many girls in the Department fell in love with him, and they could not help but find themselves trapped in their own love net. However, "falling flowers" is affectionate, "running water" has no intention. The husband and wife love each other, and the family is harmonious. In the teacher's own words, "there is no time to talk about other love, and my wife is too busy to love."

When the students pestered the teacher to ask her what she looked like, the teacher took out her wallet and showed it to everyone. In the middle of the worn wallet, a beautiful woman was nodding and smiling. The black and white background color, however, set off the charm of youth. "This photo was given by the introducer, and I fell in love with it. I kept it in my wallet all the time. We never separated from each other." The teacher said. At that time, no one did not envy such love. The love version of counselor teacher has been passed on many times by us, and the content has been interpreted, but the photos in his wallet have not changed, and the teacher's romance has not been worn down by time.

Many years later, I saw a colleague put a picture in her wallet. Surrounded by a pile of bank cards, the beautiful woman was even more beautiful. That was his wife who was far away in Taiwan. Every time a colleague mentioned her, she always took out her wallet and rubbed it. Like a miser, she was also a man who carried his wife's picture in his wallet and never separated. My colleague's family is a well-known family in Taiwan, but my wife was born in a cold family. In order to marry her, my colleague knelt down all night outside his father's study. In the twinkling of an eye, they have lived together for 20 years and raised three excellent children. He often said that he had only loved his wife for so many years. Now he is still busy flying around the world for his career, but his wife has always been with him, guarding his heart and watching his money. When a man is out alone all year round, how can he not have the romantic time of romantic love and love? But colleagues say that he takes his wife's love with him and does not give himself such a chance. His heart is always filled with the warmth of his family, so there is not so much trouble that men ask for themselves.

In the era of love has become superficial and fragile, and marriage has been exhausted now, we still have some men and women around us who have made promises and are indestructible. The man who likes to put women's photos in his wallet, love, always silent, love, always deep, he put you in the most important position, just for the sake of not separating from you. In fact, the best love we want is never separated? I don't know when they'll open their wallets and look at your photos, but I can imagine how sexy he was at that moment. In fact, the feeling of a man destined by gender is often hidden in the depth of the years. Only after a long time can we see that trace has penetrated into his life. You, there, have bloomed into a flower in his hand; love, there, has become a broken bridge on his soul. There are many kinds of men in this world. There is no best or worst. Don't always use that proud attitude to find perfect, lonely will be like a shadow; do not always use that humble heart to retain love, vulnerability will be vulnerable; do not always use the disappointed eyes to look at men, hope will flow away from their palms. Love him, please come close to him, and then use the most tender way into his life, let the world be charming, you are the cinnabar mole in his heart, with this life, but also to find the afterlife. Love to the silent place, this feeling is endless, the most enchanting.

The man in the bottom of my heart

She never thought that one day in the future she would fall in love with a friend who had been only a playmate. She did not even think that the word "secret love" had become her first secret. She seriously wanted to express her feelings to him, but she understood that this confession would be an emotional quatrain. She thought and thought about those sweet memories, and she was very happy. But when he thought that in time he would become someone else's lover, tears in his eyes flowed into a stream. Her mood changed wildly, and she could not control her mood. She began to reveal her mood in every word of her communication with him. For a long time, he did not understand, she began to worry, anxious, he was slow to respond, but also anxious that his expression was not clear enough. Time on the fingertips slowly sliding, she can not grasp the tail of youth, also can not grasp the dream lover home, only an inch of time is passing.

She looked into the mirror and chewed on the years she had been with him. He was considerate to himself and took care of himself so that he had sweet love before he had a lover. She thought, if there is no mutual expression, each guard a hazy ambiguity, also maintain a proper freedom, in fact, there is nothing wrong. She can love him without reservation in spirit. She is not afraid to regret because of too much material and physical efforts one day. She looked into the mirror and drew her profile like him, as if they were two lovers in one. While she was immersed in her romantic ideas, he suddenly sent himself a message. This is how he cares about her all the time. He cares about what she is doing at that time. Is everything healthy? He's not who he is, which she knows very well. She won't let him be who she is. This is the conclusion after careful consideration. She said: let him be the lover in his heart all his life.

Because it's a lover in my heart, gathering and parting are decided by my own mood. He won't cheat, and he won't do things that I'm sorry for. He can be excellent or bad, because all this is listed by her own thinking. Such a lover is very beautiful, can exist forever, can pay her life to wait for, she just thinks so. A stay in the heart of a sweet love, do not need a lot of flowers blessing, also do not need a lot of warm decoration. It was a quiet love, without too much interference from the world, and no one could penetrate the flaws. Love lives in the bottom of my heart, the fairyland with flowers all year round like spring. How can she be willing to use a pale confession to destroy the beauty of this life?

When she saw him again, she still treated him as her bullying object and playmate as before. Originally hung on the face of the cover up mood, this time into a full of real smile. He did not understand, but she knew that this was love, a love from the bottom of my heart. Although not exposed, but stay in the heart is very true, very beautiful. When I get up every morning, my pillow is wet, my heart is cold, and the room is empty. I can't do it if you want me to kowtow to you and please you when you come back. I don't blame you for how ruthless, how fickle, how ungrateful, because to my age of women, should have known that men are the same, young need stepping stone, middle-aged need a strong needle, old age need crutches, I deserve to do their own stepping stone, nothing to complain about, but please don't be merciless Add meanness to it.