Before you wake up, love well

When I was half asleep and half awake at night, I saw Yan Fei sitting on the window sill half naked, the dim moonlight quietly falling on his round body.There was still a little red light in the darkness, and he knew it was his favorite cigarette called Seven Stars, and he would only smoke it when he was in a bad mood.

I don't want to wake up, let alone interfere with his thinking.Knowing that many things are beyond my ability to solve, so I went to sleep deeply, and when I have him by my side, I will feel at ease.

Now is happy.

"As long as today is happy, don't think about tomorrow's troubles. As long as there is 1 minute left, enjoy the 60 seconds." This is what Xiao Wu told me before he died.

In his sleep, he felt Yan Fei's hickey on his forehead.I knew it was time for him to go to work, and I could feel the dazzling sunlight coming from behind the curtains without opening my eyes.It's good weather again today!Wrapping his lazy body again with the quilt, when he opened his eyes, he found that Yan Fei was no longer by his side.

Yan Fei lives a nine-to-five life, working as a planner in a small advertising company, while I am an editor of a certain edition in a magazine in this city. In the office, I opened my mailbox and looked at the texts about love sent to me by those familiar names and strange faces.Email or call some familiar names to tell them that their text may appear on your page and hear their voices.

Although there are prescribed work and rest hours, few of us abide by them. It is often midnight when there are manuscripts to be processed, and there is a lot of time for ourselves when there is no time.After Yan Fei got to work, he had nothing to do. After eating the milk and toast that he put in the microwave to be warmed up, he wandered alone on the street where the cars came and went.

Seeing the luxury cars on the street, although we may not be able to afford them all our lives, we are not envious at all. Being able to own Yan Fei is enough for me in this life, and there is nothing extravagant to ask for, let alone Many things are unnecessary.The rich have a rich life, the poor have a poor life, and we have our own.