After the stall, Ming Jian didn't have a car to go back to school, so he found an Internet cafe nearby to surf the Internet all night. On my way to send him to the internet cafe, it seems that there is a force that draws us closer step by step, and we hug each other tightly.
Deng Mingjian looked at Wang Li with loving eyes and added, "I'm a reporter for the school newspaper. I went to see Wang Li that day. I want to interview her to see how the disabled are different from our psychology. I brought my camera. After meeting her, her independence and liveliness made me only love and admire. What I see is a strong and lively girl, not a self-pitying disabled person. "
Talking about the details of their love, Wang Li always takes the initiative. Maybe she doesn't think matrixay is good enough for her.
After that meeting, Ming Jian often called me. Knowing that I am inconvenient to move, he often takes care of me in his spare time. At that time, he held many positions in the school. In order to have more time to take care of me, he gradually quit those jobs. The seeds of love quietly blossom and bear fruit.
In August 2004, in the surprised eyes of others, we formally established a love relationship. Ming Jian's classmates were all surprised by his choice, but he comforted me by saying that it is enough for two people to really love each other, and ignore the secular vision.
Because it is inconvenient to take a wheelchair, I have never taken a bus since I was a child. After Ming Jian knew this, he insisted on taking me by bus, saying it made me "extravagant". On August 28th, 2004, Ming Jian took a bus behind my back for the first time in his life. I was both excited and moved when he got on the bus behind my back. Lying on his unkind shoulders and listening to his heartbeat, I feel that I am the happiest woman in the world.
He showed me around Jianghan Road that day, and everyone else in the street gave me a different look. Ming Jian told me frankly that other people's eyes are admiration and envy, and they envy our love. I came home at night and looked at Mingjian after a hard day's work. I lay in his arms and cried. I don't know how to thank God for having such a lover.