What is the first thing you do when you meet in a long distance relationship?

Speaking of long-distance relationships, I once had a long-distance relationship, probably when I was young and ignorant.

He was my first love, exactly nineteen years old. We were still big kids at the time, so we didn't understand anything, and we went to school in a different place after the college entrance examination.

After a short 3-month college entrance examination, after the holiday, we went our separate ways because we were going to college, and when we met at the train station, we were a little uncomfortable, because there was a feeling of being on the other side of the world.

But when we went to college, we often took the train to see each other, either him or me.

We were still very pure, and the first thing we usually do when we meet is that I will be very happy to hug him. I would also comment on whether he had recently gained weight or thin, and I did this to ease the embarrassment. Because I haven't seen each other for a long time, I still feel a little embarrassed.

As soon as I got off the train, I would treat him to dinner.

Because usually he comes by train, the time is around noon, so we will go to eat. When he comes to my city, I invite him to something that he likes to eat very much, or a local snack.

Now that I think about it, we were still very pure. (A straight smile).

After lunch, we usually go for a stroll around the street and then go to the road. Whenever I think back to that time, I feel that my physical strength when I was young was really good.

If only now I would rather lie at home than press the road on the road.

We usually go to the street and then he should go, but sometimes he is still very reluctant, because there are very few times to meet.

Although this long-distance relationship didn't last long, I still remember it very warmly, after all, it was my first love.

That age gave me a lot of things that I can't do now.

From the rejection of my boyfriend at the beginning, to the sincerity that I slowly fell in love with, when the two of us confirmed our relationship, we met each other's parents. When the family has no opinions, we are ready to talk about marriage.

At that time, my boyfriend worked for a decoration company. He said that getting married is a big thing, and she must be well prepared. So I asked my boss for leave.

But on the third day of leave, his boss took a job out of town. And a young man in his company sprained his foot, so there were not enough people. Because small companies are all turnips and pits, there are basically no idle people.

The boss had no choice but to call him over, because the job could only be done by him now. That place is 80 kilometers away from us, and it is very inconvenient to go there every day and go back every day, so we have to live in the local area and come back after all the work is done.

I'd love to go with him, but I still have to prepare things for my wedding. So we have to be separated for more than a month, and this more than one month should be regarded as a long-distance relationship!

Long-distance relationships are very hard, we can only text and call every night, and we are busy during the day. I've thought about how many times he came back and he had flowers for me! Then we said to each other that I miss you so much, and then we would hug for a long time, attracting envious glances from many people.

Finally, when he came back, I packed myself up early and went to the station to pick him up, but the scene of seeing him was really far from what I imagined. His clothes were a little dirty, and he was carrying two large backpacks, as if migrant workers had just returned from outside. Seeing this situation, I really didn't want to hug, and my boyfriend didn't want to hug me, but just said lightly, I'm so tired!

I didn't get the romance I imagined, but I knew that this was the real life. When I got home, I quickly asked him to take a shower first, and during the time he took the shower, I made a few good dishes. When he came out of the shower, he looked much more relaxed, and then the two of us sat down together and quietly began to eat.

At this time, my husband entered the state and asked if I missed him, and I naughtily said, no. My husband said, but I miss you.

After eating and drinking, my boyfriend finally got his spirits and started talking to me about something interesting that happened while working outside. I could see that he was a little tired, so I rested my head on his shoulder, and he put his head on mine, and then we were silent, and within a few minutes I heard him snoring.

At that time, I had a feeling that with bread there would be love. It's really unrealistic for anyone to want to fall in love when they're tired and hungry!

It depends on whether it's night or daytime, and if it's night, you will pounce on me, and if it's daytime, you'll take me to eat and go shopping!

Seeing the other party's inexplicable happiness smiling, he was particularly shy to say to him Hug, and he also smiled shyly.

When he saw the other party in sight, he smiled very sweetly, ran over and hugged each other for a long time, feeling all the thoughts in this day of separation.

Suddenly, I found that I couldn't speak, and I had difficulty communicating.