Holding a red book, repeatedly looked at the surface, placid, the heart has long been the ripples. In October 20, 2016, we got married! He said it was a predictable and sure result, so it was time to calm down. Before that, I had been particularly curious to ask my friends how they felt at the moment, and their responses were mostly the same, prosaic. My heart is too stubborn to believe, marriage, once in a lifetime, the most grand, the most memorable day, every cell in the body should be happy, passionate.
Sitting on the back of the car, staring at each other, laughing stupidly. In front of this face, from you and I span into us, and spent 245 days, what a magical fate to become a family. The night before the licensing, in the living room of my father second days later to explain matters, saying, "you go home tomorrow, I froze for a few seconds to react, lying on the sofa, laugh to tears down. Think of that day, my mother in my room, gently said: "26 years, the end is someone else's home", a faint bitter taste. I thought everything changed, but in the end it was different. Repeatedly been told, can not be too capricious, to convergence their temper, in addition to the role of daughter, and today has a new identity, suddenly a little flustered.
Enter the home at that moment, she took my hand and ear first account must be large voice call mother and father, although already exercise in mind when it seems to blurt out thousands of times, all the energy out of the body. I repeat my visits back and forth, happy and strange, stay and sat on the sofa, a hand does not know how to place the tension, the place I used to be spectators, the conversion or sudden trance my mind. Confused and flawless, stepped into the unsuspectingly legendary siege". Then the responsibilities of marriage, think of a side with anxious and fearful, just love, said of a couple for the rest of my life, I will learn hard to operate.