He and she are a college classmate. Four years, there are four years of time. Four-year simple light is cloudy, four years carefree is moving. He is a tall boy, and his face will always hang the most brilliant smile. Like all boy, he is careless, will lose three fresses; love basketball, sleep late, love to hold guitar singing, love and pretty sister chat. And she is a flat-hearted girl, she loves dreams, loves fantasy, loves to watch boys play basketball, love far away and give them a little shy. He and she are the most ordinary friends. See friends who just take a head. But after nod, she will be heartbeat and will blush. what's happenin? She asked himself in my heart, I ... I like him? She shook her head and did not admit her feelings. She carefully closed her feelings and carefully watched the prince in her heart. And he, did not pay attention to it. He has a beautiful girlfriend. Yes, he is high, not paying attention to her. The story begins before graduation. That year, everyone is like crazy; desperately drinking, singing desperately. There are so many happiness graduation, and there are so many troubles. He and his girlfriend finally broke up, graduated to let them bore. He keeps drinking and drinking for yourself. She is alone, in a corner, gently filled with a glass of wine. She never drinks, but this time she poured a full glass of wine. I drumped myself in my heart, she went to him. "I wish you a long time". She said a little hurried, her heart has been jumping. He may not look at her in front of her, drink it on the wine glass. Alcohol makes his eyes. He looked at this ordinary blurred shadow, all chaotic, the world is full. "Is my princess?" He was drunk, and he hugged him in the drunkenness. And she, tears, for this wrong hug. Yes, it is wrong. Everyone will graduate soon. This warm hug is left behind her heart. This is the first time that she fell in a boy, this is her secretary of the four years of the four years. This is enough, she wants to think quietly. Prince, just often appear in the dream. Although in a city, there is not much contact opportunity. He worked in the IT industry, she went to a famous communications company. After a year, everyone gathered. Not like the novels, many students are still single. He accidentally talked about himself. He said that the capitalist exploitation, he was only a day of Friday's consumption. Friends said that you are using the lazy worm use a alarm clock, the alarm clock will call your fingers without waking a big brain, you can only have a good person to give an Morning Call. She suddenly spoke silently: let me call you. He is also amazed. She smiled, I don't have to pay a phone bill. He relieved, ok, thank you. In this way, at 7 o'clock in the morning, his mobile phone sounded on time. Start, she is just simply: Good morning, get up. In this way, from the summer, to spring. Their Morning Call is more and more long, from half minutes to ten minutes. Talk about work and talk about the weather. He always thank her. And she deliberately escaped. She is afraid that he is looking through his own heart. She knows that he will not love himself, and it is not necessary to seriously. But is she really not serious? Every day, at 6:40 she will wake up. I will not fall asleep again. Because her heart is not jumping, I see him as a university. Another year has passed. The college students have rarely contact. And he and her, relying on the Morning Call, it turned out to maintain a miracle of a phone every day! But this phone is just a greetings in the morning, in addition to this time, they have almost no contact.
It may, a new year, with a greeting card, he wants to ask her to eat, she refused. Keep your secrets, I don't say that I have a pride. And she is more clear, he is not his own. In this way, they linked with a very lax method. They don't understand each other's lives. She is ill. Other headache. Once she fainted, she knew that she had a brain tumor. Onety cure may. She is in the hospital. But she still didn't forget her own task. Every day, use your own mobile phone, dialed his mobile phone. Listening to his model, she is relieved. She carefully completed her mission, she also knew that there was not much day. And his tall and handsome figure has always been her most concerned. Her illness is getting he weighing. She began to coma, she is getting closer and closer to death. There is a powerful needle to wake up her from a coma, she asks a doctor, give her a medicine every day. The doctor agreed that there is nothing to promise to a dying person. She still hits his mobile phone, using the happiest voice, prepare the most credible lies. He is very careful, and he did not know anything. He is better in the IT boundaries, the popularity is getting popular. It has become a knowledge hero of Zhongguancun. People say he is a professional person. Only his first boss knows, he love is late; only his classmates know, he is a lazy. He is always around the beautiful girl, because he is clearly a new expensive! He will play in the event, but there is no heart. In fact, he still don't know, the mobile phone every morning, it has made him habit. Although he didn't need that Morning Call, he did not say, he waited for that phone every morning. He will ask himself: I love her? Will you marry her? No, he shook his head, she was too peaceful, there is no whisper, I don't ... But he also knows that he is used to her, he can't live without her day. It may, more ordinary girls comply with the letter, and he comforts yourself. However, such a mobile phone contact does not last long. Because, because she must go. She is coma's time. She began to be lost, starting don't do Morning Call. He is somewhat surprises, but there is no questioning, girl, there should be his own life. He sometimes secretly smiles: After the boyfriend, I will call another man for another man. Boy, is it so careless? Her situation is worse. She is in the edge of death. Her upcoming death became a contact with classmates; a large number of students came to the hospital to see her. He, finally also known this news. In addition to shocked him there is nothing else. Not good? Not often Morning Call? Although sometimes it is lost, it is still on time. He believes that she is an emergency. I bought a bunch of yellow roses and rushed to the hospital. He believes that she is his best friend, yellow rose, represents friendship.
He went to open his own car. The mobile phone rang again. Is it her? He is really getting used to her. No, this is a beautiful and delicate lady gives him information: a heart. He knew his own Nokia, this is a mobile phone that can pass graphics. In the past two years, he received countless hearts, angel, but did not receive her. He suddenly standed, a girl from not saying. He is very easy to think of her mobile phone number, watching the number every day: 13901120521. He read it again. A dizzy feeling opens on his head. She is statistical and managing these numbers, she can pick one for myself. It turns out that she will say 521 every day. I want to clear this, he can't stand it. The whole world turned over. Every day, daily, every day. At that fixed moment. Her gentle sound will pass here to his ear - "Get up, don't delay." "Do you want, you will sleep again, I will call you after ten minutes?" "Today is cold, be a heart." Later, I was bigger, she also said with a joke: I didn't think about me?
No, no, no. He can't think. He suddenly felt that he was the world's largest idiot. He feels that he said anything else. Yes, you can't lose it, this kind of feeling that you can't lose, this kind of suffering, it is love. He can't say anything. You can compose the most concise procedures, you can black down any of the world, but you can't see an ordinary girl. Is she really ordinary? No, no, I want her! He didn't have a way to drive himself. He called Taxi. He wanted to go to her side, right, with love! At the door of a flower shop, he called the car. He threw the yellow rose. "Fast, I want red roses, 999!" A small shop, which has so much. Attentive Miss is worth 99. 99 fire-red warm European roses finally came to the ward with him. She is in a coma. Several machines are surrounded by her, a strange voice, flashing strange image. He is outside the door, he and 99 roses, etc., waiting for her to wake up. She will live alive. I love her, she will live! He called her softly, I am waiting for you! She finally woke up. He rushed in, and there were 99 roses. He kneelted her ear, just like she called him every morning, let her voice easily like her ear: I love you. She has completely changed. Anyone knows that ordinary is a welcome evaluation of a bad girl. Yes, she is not a beautiful girl. And her in the illness is not good. Can he need it for him? He doesn't need a beautiful girl, as long as a whole heart loves his mind! he loves her. The brain tumor has been oppressed, she can't see anything. He grabbed her hand and said softly: I have no diamond ring now, but I sincerely marriage you. Trust me! I only have 99 roses. You are an extraordinary girl, will you like roses? I am afraid that you don't like them, but ... in his eyes, she is so different, will she like the roses? And he, I have gave a lot of people. He doesn't know what he should say. This is not compassionation is not sympathy. He knew that he wake up too late, he knew that he had already fell in love with her. Her little soft hand was held in his slender cold hand. "Fool, which girl doesn't like roses?" She trembled and said. He put her hand on his face, muttered: When we got married, 999 roses, not 9999 ... She smiled and coma. A few days, he has been with hospital. He refused to listen to all calls, his mobile phone only waited for a number: 13901120521. She sometimes awake, sometimes sleeping. When she was awake, she said: I am sorry, I have not been confident. He holds her little hand and says that I really love you, always love you, I am waiting for you. "This is the happiest time in my life" "I have you, I am happy." He didn't believe this is the last time, he wants her to pay back, he wants her to take him for a lifetime. This day she woke up time, it seems that she can see something. But she can't breathe, she still gave him a smile in the morning, a beautiful laugh. But then, it is a dramatic headache and vomiting. Her intracranial pressure is quite high on the instrument. She is coming. In this case, only her, only she can experience this pain. The doctor wrote in the diagnostic book: "Implementing euthanasia is more human." Of course, this is the happiest time, there is him. so quiet. Surrounded.
