You promised me not to turn around and leave! But you, I have enough, I'm gone, you take care This is the last sentence he and I said, this is the only time he turned and walked away, did not turn back. The greatest pain is to watch the loved one turn away from before him. The biggest move is to see him stop and turn slowly and anger. When two people turn around, most of them are electricity.
My imaginary love is very beautiful. When my first love ended, but found that I really got into it, I was really hurt. I can tell you the pleasant news of the wedding. I can't see the tears in my eyes. You really forgot your first lover. If one day you met someone who looked exactly like him, he really was him? Is it possible? This is the tolerance of fate or another
One day, a boy said to a girl: If I only have a bowl of porridge, I will give half to my mother and the other half to you. The little girl liked the little boy. That year he was l2 years old and she was 0 years old. After 10 years, their village was flooded. He kept saving people, old people, children, knowledge, and unknown people. He did not personally save her. When she was rescued by someone else, there was
I remember that when I was eleven years old, I fell in love. At that time, love was always so simple, but it also had a lot of shy feelings. When they met, they couldn't speak, and they were still full of desires. Even if they could see each other more, they were satisfied. Day is not seen, such as three autumn. Do not understand what she wants? Her beauty? Perhaps it is! Her tenderness? Still worthwhile
The friend suddenly felt something and said: Love is very desolate. He meets his former girlfriend almost every few years. Recently, he met her again. In recent years, he has changed a lot and she looks still young. The two people who once fell in love with each other have nothing to say when they meet. Everyone does not want to mention the reason for breaking up. However, although they do not speak, they still have one
Give yourself a little time, give him a little time, test you or test him. Marriage is a lifelong thing after all. You can be easily moved, but don't make decisions easily! (Recommended: Do not deliberately touch your lover) The far-away marriage message from the female protagonist: When you are married, you are looking for a moment and you are thinking about a lifetime. When you are married, you are living a lifetime and you miss it for a moment. but
I am with you, is a turning distance, I wait here, you did not turn back, but when you turn around, I no longer have. Twenty years ago, we were the same class as the kindergarten. Later, I said that we were childhood and many people did not believe it. Then I accidentally met you again. When the sun shines on your face, I will fall in love with you. I remember you like to wear white clothes, on the head
There is a kind of virus in the human world called Love and it looks at the heart-warming and moving story feature “Saving the Love”. It not only reminds us of the song “Yanqiu Ci” which was asked by the Yuan Dynasty of the Song Dynasty. Life is dead. The heartfelt love story in the film confirms this. From "Saving the Love", it is also possible to see through one aspect of the real society.
I have heard such a very old story. A hard-working part-time peasant is, of course, a young man. The family is very poor and unprofessional. No one cooks and cooks for him. His life is embarrassing. But he also had the beauty of beauty. He bought a beautiful painting and stuck it on the wall of the hut. He may often look at it out of focus. One day he came back to the floor and found that the food was ready and he was still hot. Although strange
One evening, I stood on the balcony of my home and looked at the children. Suddenly there was a loud noise coming from my ears. I looked for reputation. A young man of twenty-five and six years old on the balcony opposite the house was talking with the cell phone. In a mixture of eighty percent of deaf people, I listened to the following: The little youth made the young wife come back to cook. The little daughter-in-law seemed to have something to come back to. The young man was no help, the young daughter-in-law was not.
He and her met on the train. He sat opposite her. He was a painter. He has been painting her. When he gave her a picture, they learned that they lived in a city. Two weeks later, she decided that he was the one she loved in her life. That year, she made a bride. It was like achieving a dream. It feels good. However, the life after marriage is like a match that has been struck, and it will be no longer bright after polishing. he does not
He and she are small workers. Their salary is not high, but they are enough to live. Her husband is very common, but his wife is very beautiful and very embarrassed. Because each other has a lot of time, they go out every night to watch a movie, go to a park, or go out for dinner. As long as the wife thought, her husband stayed. Everything goes along with his wife. As long as his wife is happy, as long as conditions permit, he never says half a word.
The love letters that were hidden in the cell phone helped me through the hardest days. I therefore believe that there is no poverty in the world, as long as it is true love is a treasure worthy of a lifetime. Tian Ke is my fellow student in the study class. Before June 2000, I was only separated by a few tables and chairs. Graduation is like a scorpion that divides us into the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl. Tian Ke is doing a health care product company in Beijing
Gu Ying really left, leaving a short farewell letter and went alone to Yunshan for Nepal. Jiang Bo and I caught up with Yunshan on the same day and fantasized about the final dissuasion. When she saw her in a nun costume, she looked calm and completely looked at the detachment of the Red Dust. We were already pale and powerless. It was dark, and I and Jiang Bo fell to the ground and lost their heads. All the way was silent. Gu Ying and I are university students.
Like Xu Family, they once loved each other so passionately, but as the years went by, he began to become indifferent. It was probably the aesthetic fatigue that people often said. Their passions were getting less and less, and their hearts began to drift. He started surfing the Internet, chatting on QQ, and looking for new feelings in the virtual world. One day, he saw a essay written by a falling signature maple leaf on a website and wrote about a woman's marriage.
It has been a month without him. One month ago he told me on QQ that he had a girlfriend. Then there will be a crazy and dark day. I was once so proud of me. I used to be so indifferent. I was on the verge of collapse. Memories flooded like nightmares. His eyes, his hugs, his breath, his kisses, and his promises remained with me. In his life, and his heart is in every minute
There lived an old couple living downstairs. The man was a retired departmental cadre. Before her retirement, she was the chief physician of a large hospital. They had two children, one was a middle-level cadre in a certain bureau, and one was studying abroad. One evening in the fall, I saw the old lady turning her radish. I was wondering. Did a family like her still use her own food to eat? I asked her, Auntie Zhang, did you still pickle vegetables?
He and she are college classmates. He comes from a remote rural area. She comes from a bustling city. His father is a farmer and her father is a manager. In addition to these, no one does not say that they are a natural pair. Under the strong opposition of her family, they eventually come together. He is a candidate who is directed to the assignment. Graduation can only return to the predetermined unit. She gave up her father’s search for a good unit and followed him back to him.
I am a beautiful girl. I was proud of my own beauty. I am also a conservative girl. When I was a freshman, I fell in love with a tall and handsome boy. He and I were a grade. He also said that he loved me so much that our relationship gradually became closer and closer until one day he thought And I, I said: No advance, I will leave it to the person who married me, you
The snow is flying all over the sky, and the rolling hills extend far into the world of snow. Everything seems to have no end. The wind, the snow is too big. Mei's voice was weak and he looked at the wind. The wind looked at the petite plum, and her heart was very painful. Mei's breath was clearly heard. He knew that he was tired of being tired. Maybe there is a place to rest on this snow-drenched hill? May, you are tired, I hold you