I haven't been busy with work recently. I have nothing to do and get up this morning to go for a run.
When I was so tired that I was sweating profusely, I saw a man wearing a helmet and riding a red motorcycle passing by in front of me.
There is also a military green coat on the motorcycle.
He stopped at the intersection in front of me, took out his cell phone and made a phone call, and then circled around the intersection, as if waiting for someone.
After a while, a middle-aged woman put on her military coat, got on his motorcycle and left.
I am wondering how middle-aged women use their coats to cover their heads so tightly that they lie on a man’s back?
At this time, a friend on the opposite side ran over and asked me if I had seen a man in his sixties and took a woman in a coat away.
I said I had met you, not only you met you, but I also saw you several times, but I don’t know what happened.
A friend told me the story of these two people while walking
It turns out that they are lovers
As more than thirty years ago, he insisted on riding a motorcycle to pick her up regardless of the cold winter and heat. Until now, this has been thirty or forty years.
At the beginning, my friend didn't know what they did.
Men were wearing helmets, women covered their coats with faces,
didn't know who they were, and it made it mysterious.
Some said that they were stealing dogs, and the dogs hidden under the coat,
Some said that they were pregnant women who were afraid of wind and cold,
As a result, their guesses were all wrong,
If you want to think of others, you don't do it yourself,
Some people saw their true face,
They have families with each other,
In a chance encounter, they fell in love.
for both families, they had to meet each other secretly and often.
is busy with each other. As long as there is a time, he will pick up the woman and take a walk outside.
even if he stays for a second, he is willing to stay.
Now they are all in their sixties, and they also love each other in their first love passion.
Although they can't live together, they meet each other twice a day, and
is content to stay together for three or four hours.
I believe they can love until they are old and can't walk.
I really envy them. This is the so-called lover for life!
This is a real story. From this story, I remembered my first love. We were as beautiful as them. There were endless things to say, but now that familiar number no longer rings and no intersection. He returned to his family for her. Silence is the answer. He no longer cared about me and ignored me. I also endured the pain and missed him slowly and let him go...
(Thanks to LL for providing it)
