人们说,最好的婚姻,就是为他端上一杯永远不冷的茶。深秋的夜晚,滴滴清露在草丛中闪光,他拿着钥匙匆匆离开拥挤的停车场,只为了早点回到那个温馨的家。踏着一地的月光,呼吸着清润的空气,他的脚步不由得变得轻快。推开门,家里客厅留了一盏灯,柔和的光线,温馨的布置,他的 People say the best marriage is to bring him a cup of tea that is never cold. Late autumn night, the drops of dew flashed in the grass, he hurriedly left the crowded parking lot with the key, just to return to that warm home early. Inspired by the moonlight, breathe the clear air, his pace could not help but become light. Open the door, the living room left a lamp, soft light, warm arrangement of his