Qiao Hai gently opened the box, and the first thing that entered her eyes was the award certificate one by one: it turned out that they were all honorary certificates from her daughter-in-law!

The first is a certificate of scholarship, the second is a certificate of outstanding cadres, and the third is a certificate of outstanding party members...... The last certificate of the first prize of the essay "Who is the passer-by of whose life". There was a magazine pressed under the certificate, Qiao Hai gently opened it, and there happened to be an article signed by Mu Yan in the catalog:

Who is the passer-by of who's life

- Written for "The Love of the Hawthorn Tree".

You are the hawthorn tree in your life.

—Epigraph

The encounter is like a fluttering flocculent in the sky in spring, and inadvertently breaks into another person's world; The encounter is like a rainstorm in summer; It came so suddenly and a little overwhelming; The encounter is like the maple leaves in autumn, which come so fiercely, but walk so hurriedly; The encounter is like a snowflake in winter, although it has long melted, it leaves endless nostalgia in the heart.

Who once decided that you were the hawthorn tree in my life; Who has decided that you are the answer to life? Who once insisted that you were a maxima, arrogantly thinking that I was your Bole; Who has always insisted that you are the prince and I am the princess in your fairy tale.

It seems that in thousands of years of reincarnation, there was a relationship between one side, which was destined to the illusion of déjà vu in this life, and deep down in my heart I believed that it was the protection of each other's lives, and let life measure the depth of love.

Because there is love in each other's hearts, they work hard to persevere, and forget the difficulties, delete the word "give up" from life, in addition to perseverance, still perseverance, in addition to hard work, still hard work. There is a beautiful dream buried deep in each other's hearts, and there is a beautiful fairy tale in our world. It never loses its color because of life, and it never erases from each other's world because of difficulties. On the contrary, because of this kind of difficulty, it has become more flavorful and more confident. From now on, I no longer think that you are not a passerby in my life, but a returnee.

Because of your company, I forgot to guess. Who will be the passer-by in who's heart, and forget to think about who will be the passer-by in who's life.

It was you who disguised yourself too greatly, thinking that you would be the big tree in my life, and using your huge body to shield me from the stormy days; It's you who imagine yourself too strong, stubbornly thinking that you are the guardian of my life; But it's my wrong feeling, you won't leave, but enjoy the warmth you bring.

Love is not an ethereal romance, love is not sorrow under the cover of vanity, love is not an illusion of momentary impulse, and love is not an exclamation of "life is only as it was first seen".

Love is a responsibility, a willingness to bear a lifetime for each other, and willing to have no regrets; Love in life is to cherish each other after stepping through the mud together; Love requires us to spend our whole lives savoring it.

It is the stories in myths that make us too naïve, and the endings in fairy tales that make us too extravagant.

Looking at each other in the hazy clouds, we can still see the moonlight of your pain and the tragedy in your heart. I tried hard to treasure you, but I saw parting and looked back.

It was never clear who would be the passer-by in whose life; I never understood who would end up being a passerby in whose life. Because in the days they have passed with each other, they have never thought too much, and they have never imagined all this.

Whoever gave hope to whom, and who clung to it. It's not that you and I don't let go, but love never lets go of each other.

The disappearance of a life makes each other unable to protect each other, but never takes away each other's dreams, that is the watch over life, that is the tenacity in life. Strong support each other to live in this world, because of love, we have never been disappointed.

Let love pass on the dreams between you and me, and let love ignite the hope of life. Even though life is gone, love does not die, and the light of dreams always shines, so that it will never be extinguished.

Because of love, I no longer care who will be the passer-by of whose life; Because of love, you are no longer a passerby in your heart, but a returnee.

postscript

You will always be the hawthorn tree that lives in my heart.

Qiao Hai read the article written by his daughter-in-law word by word, and suddenly felt uneasy in his heart, in this article, it is clear that he is writing about a person's entanglement of love, look at the time, it was written during her college years, it was the man who gave her inspiration, what kind of man is he? What kind of magic did he use to make her go crazy for it!

Does she still have him in her heart? Does he have what it takes to make her forget about him?

It was clear in her words that she had long regarded him as a kind of faith!

The magazine in Qiao Hai's hand slid down slightly.

When Mu Yan came back tired, Qiao Hai had already fallen asleep.

She crept onto the bed and gently hugged him from behind, but Qiao Hai's body naturally turned over, but Mu Yan's hands that she had just hugged fell short, and Mu Yan tried a few more times, but it was still unsuccessful after all.

In the end, Mu Yan simply turned sideways and fell asleep disappointed.

But she couldn't sleep, how much she hoped that Qiao Hai could hug her and talk at night. Participating in the bidding project means that she may be in a state of black and white reversal on a business trip for a long time, she not only hopes to get Qiao Hai's understanding and support, but also wants to share her recent state with him, and it seems that the man in front of her is not suitable for whispering between couples at all, and even normal conversation makes Mu Yan feel very difficult.

After thinking about it, I decided to stop there. According to the past practice, where is the location of the bidding, the team in charge of the project is the location of the project for a period of time, and she saw that the information is written in Huacheng, and her city is in the middle of Greater China, which is really a bit far away!

She felt that no matter what, he should choose to support her, after all, the two of them working together and improving together is also a channel for the marriage to move forward steadily. He should understand such a simple truth......

At this time, Qiao Hai actually fell asleep or not, only he knows, on the one hand, Mu Yan's turning and turning, on the other hand, Qiao Hai's insomnia, the two of them suddenly changed from one world to two worlds, and the marriage that was not reliable has bred a gap again.

Early the next morning, Mu Yan started another day's charge, and when she went out, she didn't go to Qiao Hai's arms as usual to warm up, but when she left, she glanced at the man sleeping on the bed, he was still handsome, compared to when she met him five years ago, she added a bit of a man's charm, and she had known him for five years unconsciously, Mu Yan opened the door thinking like this.