There was a vague love, but no crossing of the line.

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I initially met them as a couple. We talked about work, family, life experiences, and making friends... We seemed to have a lot in common, and I could even sense a mutual attraction in our words!
A month later, the couple came to our city. We welcomed them, and everything was like any ordinary friendship: dinner, coffee, and conversation. Simple and straightforward. But what was most captivating was the fleeting glances we exchanged, quickly averting our eyes! That evening, the two men had intended to make things happen, but his wife suddenly got her period, so they had to give up.
We went back to our old routine, chatting on QQ. The only difference was that we chatted more frequently with his wife and me, occasionally exchanging sweet nothings, sometimes so much so that we didn't want to log off. The conversations became more detailed, often dreaming about our next meeting and our individual preferences. We both knew that the day we got together wasn't far off.
But tragedy struck amidst our anticipation: my partner and I broke up. The reason was that we both made demands on the future that the other couldn't accept. I've always been averse to linking money and feelings together. For a while afterward, I couldn't adjust to the situation, and I went online less and less. I lost interest in making friends and almost forgot about it.
Once, I needed to send a QQ email for work. When I opened QQ, her message suddenly popped up: "Haven't seen you online in a long time. How have you been? We miss you."
My disappointed heart was instantly touched by such a simple yet warm message. It turned out that we weren't just looking for someone to be friends with, but also good friends who cared about each other! I quickly replied, briefly describing my situation and subtly apologizing for not being able to have the four of us together. Her reply was simple: "It's okay, my husband and I both approve of you the most."
Haha, like someone who has made a mistake being forgiven, I suddenly felt that my world was full of warmth. Our relationship became even more harmonious than before, except that when we talked about making friends, the topic changed from four people to three.
The exciting moment arrived quietly and naturally. Although a cool drizzle was falling, for me, this was the most beautiful weekend of autumn. From the moment I received their call in the morning, I was on a whirlwind of booking a hotel, reserving a restaurant, and buying TAO (a type
of Japanese snack). At noon, I went to a sauna for a bath, and after quickly finishing up some work, the timing was perfect, so I drove to the station to wait for them! The moment we met again wasn't as awkward as the first time; it felt like seeing long-lost friends, or lovers deeply in love but unable to meet. There was his understanding and trust, her courage and shyness, and I felt like I possessed both trust and love. The three of us ate and drank coffee in this atmosphere, and then, around 10 o'clock, we walked hand in hand into the hotel I had booked that morning…
Even the most beautiful things have a chapter or an ending. Now, everything from that day has become a happy and sweet memory! What I remember most vividly now are a few small details: him holding my hand as we entered her, her unrestrained voice, and him making her call me "little husband." And the next day, he made an excuse to meet up with a classmate, leaving me and her alone to go shopping. We held hands as we picked out a gift for her at the mall. She called me "husband," even though I knew it wasn't a real husband, but that title of "little husband" that made me happy has stayed with me ever since. We have feelings, we have love, but we never cross the line. This sweet appreciation of each other is already wonderful!
(I admit my writing isn't good, and my grammar is messy. But since this story has happened in my life, I wanted to preserve it in my own way. Thanks to my friends in life, for giving us various reasons not to be lonely.)

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