That year, she was just 25 years old. With her fresh and tender youth, she was like a white lotus blooming in the water. The only disadvantage is that he is too short. He is only a little more than 1.5 meters in high heels, but he proudly wants to marry someone with good conditions. She met him on a blind date. He was 1.8 meters tall, tall and straight, with sword eyebrows and long eyes. She fell in love with him at the first sight. Sitting across a table, he lowered his head and dared not look at him. His hands stroked the corners of his clothes repeatedly. His heart was like a rabbit, rushing left and right, and his heart beat like a drum. The first time she had a quarrel, she threw the door willfully and went away. When she went outside, she found there was nowhere to go. I had to turn back and hide at the entrance of the stairs. I listened to him running down in a panic. I could tell from the sound that he jumped two steps at a time. At the last step, he stepped empty, and the whole man hit the railing, "ouch ouch". She looked at his embarrassment and finally couldn't help it. She covered her mouth and ran out of the stairs with a smile. She stretched out her hand to pull him, but he pulled hard and fell into his arms. He pinched her nose and said, quarrel again in the future. Remember not to go far. Just hide at the entrance of the stairs and wait for me to come to you. She was led home by him and thought, it's nice, even the quarrel is so delicious. The second quarrel was in the street. In order to buy something, one insisted on buying it and the other insisted on not buying it. She was annoyed and fell and left. After walking a few steps, he hid in a supermarket and observed his movements from the window. Thought he would catch up, but he didn't. After staying where he was for a few minutes, he left as if nothing had happened. She was angry and hated. She went home with a cavity of anger. She pushed the door open and he watched TV on the tea table with his legs crossed. Seeing her coming back, I still greeted her as if nothing had happened: I'm back, waiting for you to have dinner together. He took her by the waist and went to the restaurant. One by one, he uncovered the covers on the plates. All the dishes on the table were what she liked to eat. As she smacked the braised chicken wings with oil all over her mouth, she angrily asked him: why didn't she come back without chasing me? He said, you don't have the key to your home. I'm afraid if you come back first, you can't get in the door; I'm afraid you're hungry when you come back, so I cook first. I've gone down two steps. I don't know if I can stand with the eldest lady? She chuckled and all her unhappiness vanished. Such noise kept happening, and finally had the worst one. He didn't return from playing cards all night. The child had a high fever again. Call him and turn it off. She took the child to the hospital alone. As soon as he entered the door the next morning, the fire broke out. This time he left. He said he was tired from quarrelling. I packed up my things and moved to the dormitory of my unit. Leaving her alone, facing the cold and messy home, her heart is as cold as water. He thought that every quarrel in the past was comforted by him and took the initiative to go down the steps to make peace with her. Now, he was finally tired. Love came to an end, and he would not try to find the steps any more. That night, she tossed and turned and opened the album in boredom. The first page was their wedding photo. Her head rested close on his shoulder, and her two smiling faces bloomed like flowers. I can't see from the picture that she is so much shorter than him, but she knows that there is still a step between them. She took the picture and suddenly thought that every quarrel was his initiative to go down the steps, but she never took the initiative to go up the steps. Why? Can you indulge your willfulness with his tolerance? Marriage is for two people. He is always on the lower steps alone. Of course, the distance will be farther and farther, and the heart will be farther and farther. In fact, she can be as tall as him when she goes up a step. She finally dialed his phone. With only one ring, he answered. It turned out that he had been waiting for her to go up this step. Sometimes happiness only needs one step. Whether it's him coming down or you going up, as long as two people's hearts vibrate harmoniously at the same height, that's happiness.

That year, she was just 25 years old. With her fresh and tender youth, she was like a white lotus blooming in the water. The only disadvantage is that he is too short. He is only a little more than 1.5 meters in high heels, but he proudly wants to marry someone with good conditions. She met him on a blind date. He was 1.8 meters tall, tall and straight, with sword eyebrows and long eyes. She fell in love with him at the first sight. Sitting across a table, he lowered his head and dared not look at him. His hands stroked the corners of his clothes repeatedly. His heart was like a rabbit, rushing left and right, and his heart beat like a drum. The first time she had a quarrel, she threw the door willfully and went away. When she went outside, she found there was nowhere to go. I had to turn back and hide at the entrance of the stairs. I listened to him running down in a panic. I could tell from the sound that he jumped two steps at a time. At the last step, he stepped empty, and the whole man hit the railing, "ouch ouch". She looked at his embarrassment and finally couldn't help it. She covered her mouth and ran out of the stairs with a smile. She stretched out her hand to pull him, but he pulled hard and fell into his arms. He pinched her nose and said, quarrel again in the future. Remember not to go far. Just hide at the entrance of the stairs and wait for me to come to you. She was led home by him and thought, it's nice, even the quarrel is so delicious. The second quarrel was in the street. In order to buy something, one insisted on buying it and the other insisted on not buying it. She was annoyed and fell and left. After walking a few steps, he hid in a supermarket and observed his movements from the window. Thought he would catch up, but he didn't. After staying where he was for a few minutes, he left as if nothing had happened. She was angry and hated. She went home with a cavity of anger. She pushed the door open and he watched TV on the tea table with his legs crossed. Seeing her coming back, I still greeted her as if nothing had happened: I'm back, waiting for you to have dinner together. He took her by the waist and went to the restaurant. One by one, he uncovered the covers on the plates. All the dishes on the table were what she liked to eat. As she smacked the braised chicken wings with oil all over her mouth, she angrily asked him: why didn't she come back without chasing me? He said, you don't have the key to your home. I'm afraid if you come back first, you can't get in the door; I'm afraid you're hungry when you come back, so I cook first. I've gone down two steps. I don't know if I can stand with the eldest lady? She chuckled and all her unhappiness vanished. Such noise kept happening, and finally had the worst one. He didn't return from playing cards all night. The child had a high fever again. Call him and turn it off. She took the child to the hospital alone. As soon as he entered the door the next morning, the fire broke out. This time he left. He said he was tired from quarrelling. I packed up my things and moved to the dormitory of my unit. Leaving her alone, facing the cold and messy home, her heart is as cold as water. He thought that every quarrel in the past was comforted by him and took the initiative to go down the steps to make peace with her. Now, he was finally tired. Love came to an end, and he would not try to find the steps any more. That night, she tossed and turned and opened the album in boredom. The first page was their wedding photo. Her head rested close on his shoulder, and her two smiling faces bloomed like flowers. I can't see from the picture that she is so much shorter than him, but she knows that there is still a step between them. She took the picture and suddenly thought that every quarrel was his initiative to go down the steps, but she never took the initiative to go up the steps. Why? Can you indulge your willfulness with his tolerance? Marriage is for two people. He is always on the lower steps alone. Of course, the distance will be farther and farther, and the heart will be farther and farther. In fact, she can be as tall as him when she goes up a step. She finally dialed his phone. With only one ring, he answered. It turned out that he had been waiting for her to go up this step. Sometimes happiness only needs one step. Whether it's him coming down or you going up, as long as two people's hearts vibrate harmoniously at the same height, that's happiness.