爱情中要一同做的几件事

在恋人的旅途上，有些事是必不可少的，或许它们看似微不足道，却承载着深刻的情感意义。

吵架，是两个人关系中的重要组成部分，它让彼此更加了解，更加珍惜。电话里，我那不悦的声音掩盖了我内心的忧虑，而他的回应则带有一丝幽默和对抗，这种互动，让我们的关系更为复杂，也更为真实。

寒冷的夜晚，我独自坐在电脑前，心神不宁，而他可能正处于一个比我更冷的地方。我的思绪飘向他的衣柜，那里只剩下黑与灰色的衣物，仿佛预示着未来的某个时刻。我打开购物网站，一件温暖而朴素的LEVIS羊毛衫吸引了我的目光。那不是仅仅一件衣服，更是一份关怀和爱意。

jagged, the frost bit my bare feet as I huddled under a blanket. But he must be even colder? Suddenly, his half-empty closet appeared before me, filled with nothing but black and gray clothes.

I opened window after window, my mind racing. Originally stopped at an online shopping site, the cursor hovered over a thick LEVIS sheepskin jacket. The color was a soft blue that seemed almost warm through the screen. Elbows and shoulders were padded with small cowhide; simple yet cool.

Half-asleep and half-awake, I made up my mind to buy it without hesitation. After paying in full on the website and leaving a comment for the seller - "Please ship to the address below" - I fell asleep contentedly.

I woke up with vague memories of last night's affairs like roses on a glass coffee table leaving a light pink fragrance impression. Should I call him or not? Still no need to bother.

Let me keep it hidden like shyly blooming flowers while clothes walked out into the street silently carrying spring news to him.

When he received his gift in whatever time of day or night, would there be sunshine suddenly breaking through the gloomy sky?

I anxiously waited for one word of surprise from him only to find none in our daily bickering calls where he remained silent about everything else except work details on computer screens or production lines behind his gold dust mask broadcasting messages like "Someone has delivered packages."

Innocently thinking it might be some return parts' axle bearing until realizing this could just be another one of his sincere efforts.

My heart was heavy as Wuhan grew colder by day by day from picking up bundles of mail at reception desks down empty corridors hearing only my own footsteps: newspapers, green receipts for money transfers and parcels—just one letter wrapped in blue express mail waiting there for us all.

Later on he said that had been an evening when snow fell heavily into dark skies so black they looked like ink; colleagues asked why didn't come home after work? He just smiled embarrassedly clutching onto LEVIS woolen coat which kept cold souls away though forgotten wearing new fluffy ones from department stores visited along streets including taxi drivers who wondered what treasure you wanted buying many times at jewelry shops where customers were always exclusive big men whose long coats got wet under snowflakes.

At this moment held tightly is white gold chain glinting with three tiny angels between two pleading ones while rightmost opens eyes shut them again surveying mortals while halos are awkwardly askew showing little toes beneath robes.

"You love," whispered lowly toward heaven guessing then heard across 1,200 miles plus also bowed head slightly smiling.

Love isn't something alone shared tasks give way eventually leading back memories rich & forward steps steady & strong together goings become beautiful stories intertwined within lives lived side by side sharing moments precious enough never fading away nor losing warmth despite distance growing farther apart each passing year...