My Mister and My Love Records

1.

My husband and I met in the autumn of 2005. At that time, the maple leaves were red and the lake was green. My husband was 19 years old, and I met at the best age for each other.

Fall 2005.

I was recommended to be sent to R University, driving Qiuhuhu, and I met Mr. at the college at the beginning of autumn.

My husband's name is Tang Boxian, and I like to call him Mr. Tang when I'm with him.

Mr. Tang has an elegant appearance, with a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose. When looking at people, he will look at your eyes very seriously. His eyes are slender and charming, and it is those eyes that draw my heart away.

I am from the north, and the college is in the south. I was not used to it when I went there. With my backpack on my back, I found the dormitory I was in according to the name on the roster. With no place to stay, I stood at the door of the dormitory waiting to go in. At this time, a person came out of the dormitory.

This is my current husband.

I glanced at him curiously, and he looked back at the dormitory, asking if I was a freshman?

I nodded and said, "Hello, my name is Ran Qing."

Mr. "Hmm" said, "My name is Tang Boxian."

Tang Bo Xian, Tang Bo Xian.

I said it silently in my heart, thinking that the name sounds really nice.

The husband said that they might not come out of the dormitory for a long time, and invited me to buy some daily necessities together.

I followed behind Mr. and said hello.

My husband is tall at first glance, in stark contrast to me who was thin and small at that time. I was like a little quail, following behind a beautiful peacock.

The girls in the Life Supermarket hid in the corner and peeked at the husband, babbling and not knowing what to say. The husband looked at me and asked me what I needed?

I picked some dry bun slices and said that I really like this.

At the end of the checkout, there were a lot of dry buns in the plastic bag, and when I got out of the supermarket, my husband gave me all the dry buns and said, "I bought them for you, eat more."

I widened my eyes and said in surprise, "That doesn't need to be so much, does it?"

The husband smiled: "There are not too many good things."

I remember that I gnawed on it for two weeks so that the dried bun slices would not expire.

2.

After returning home, there was no one in the dormitory. My husband and I went to get the quilt from the living aunt, and my husband hugged the quilt for me. Looking at the atmosphere of fireworks in the world, I always felt that my husband came from an angel.

The husband helped me make the bed, and I lay limply on the bed. The husband pinched my waist and laughed at me like a lazy pig.

I lay on the soft pillow, closed my eyes and said, "Isn't the little pig cute?"

The husband seemed to say that it was very cute, but I was already fast asleep, and I only remembered that someone said something cute in my sleep.

3.

When I was a freshman, the curriculum was very tight. My husband and I were not in the same major, and the start and end of classes were different. He was in the dormitory when I was in class, or he was in class when I was in the dormitory. We only met once at the beginning of the semester. Sometimes it's just a meal in a hurry.

The next time I talked to my husband was one month after the start of the semester. I chose the wrong elective course by mistake. I didn’t expect to see my husband in the course.

My husband was also surprised to see me. I walked up to him and sat down. My husband asked me why I chose this course?

I embarrassedly explained that I chose the wrong one.

I saw a little disappointment in my husband's eyes, as if what I was expecting did not meet expectations, but it disappeared in the blink of an eye, as if it was just my illusion.

The elective courses are very difficult, and I have a hard time listening. My husband's major is just hooked up, and he learns easily. Often, the subject that I can't even understand is written on paper.

I hung my head and sighed softly, it was so hard.

My husband smiled and patted my head, and said, "Little guy, study hard."

I bit my pen, glanced at Mr., and said, "Why don't you teach me?"

After thinking for a while, Mr. agreed.

I smiled happily, as if I got some treasure.

4.

The teacher spoke very clearly, and he also bought relevant textbooks for me. I studied them meticulously, and later I was able to learn by myself.

Once again, after finishing the project, I showed it to my husband, and the bragging version said, "I'm smart, right?"

Mr. smiled, his eyes brightened my heart, and said: "The little guy is the smartest"

"Plop plop plop" I heard my own heartbeat, obviously I used to call me a little guy and I always disliked him saying I was small, but now I heard it, I blushed instead.

I turned my back and raised the corners of my mouth to continue working on the project, but that night I blushed and my heart beat and I didn't do much.

5.

After getting acquainted with my husband, we often go to the library to read books together on weekends. Both of us are big bookworms. I major in liberal arts, and I never leave books. I read a book from morning to night for a long time.

The husband is better, and he will remember to ask me to eat.

Because of this, my stomach problems from childhood to adulthood have been relieved a lot under the punctual meals of my husband.

In the first semester of freshman year, there are always rumors in the school that the husband has a girlfriend.

At first I didn't pay much attention to it, because my husband is often with me, so he must have no time.But in the few weeks at the end of spring, my husband always refused my invitation to read books and didn’t talk to me. I went to bed early at night and woke up early in the morning. I felt that something was wrong with my husband.

Until one day I saw my husband and a girl walking together on the school road. He and the girl were talking and laughing, like a pair of lovers.

My roommate who was traveling with me also saw them, and said to me: "No wonder Bo Xian has been out early and late lately. It turned out that he was with a bosom friend from their department."

I asked, "Senior Confidante?"

The roommate said: "Fang Zhiyin is a science girl, her family background is good and she looks pretty, and the science department with more wolves and less meat is eager to catch up with her, but I didn't expect to be cut off by Tang Boxian?"

I let out a "hmm", looked up and saw that the pair of Bi people had gone to Yuanyang Lake, I bit my fingertips, I couldn't help feeling sour.

6.

The first quarrel with Mr. happened not long after that.

The reason is that Mr. Yuan promised me to go to the library. I was already sitting in the library waiting, but he called and said that he couldn’t come because of something. Bring me some snacks, lie on the bed hungry and almost fell asleep, and the husband came back. When he came back and saw me, he suddenly remembered to promise to buy me snacks.

I smelled the girl's fresh perfume on him.

Thinking that he would probably hate me today because he spent a whole day with his bosom friend, I couldn't help but feel aggrieved, I sniffed, looked at him with red eyes, and said, "I'm really hungry .”

My husband took out a few packs of dry buns from his drawer and handed them to me. I shook off the dry buns angrily and yelled at him: "I said I'm hungry, so why don't you give me this?"

I was so angry that I went to bed and hid under the quilt. My husband did not coax me like those little guys before, I will take you to dinner, but stood silently. I listened to his movements. After a long while, I heard him go out. the sound of.

He didn't come back that night, and I hid under the quilt and was sad all night.

Because I have a person in my heart who can't speak.

Later, I started the cold war unilaterally.