One day ... The girl finally told the boy to say: "We break up" boys ask: "Why?" The girl said: "Tired, you don't need a reason." One night boy only smoking does not speak the girl's heart What kind of happiness that is getting more and more cool? "What kind of happiness can I give me even if I stay? "After a long time, I can't help but say:" How can you stay? "The girl slowly said:" Answer a question, if you can answer my answer, I will stay. "... ............................................................................................................................................. Death, will you pick me? "The boy thought:" Tell you the answer tomorrow morning? "The girl's heart suddenly gray it .............. ....................... Wake up in the morning, the boy is not in only one written paper pressure in the warm milk cup The first line, let the girl's heart is cool. "Dear, I will not go out, please allow me to say that I don't pick it up. You will only use computer typing but always make the program and then cry for the keyboard. To keep your fingers, you always forget to bring the key. I have to leave my feet. I will return to you to open the door. You are often lost in your city. I want to leave your eyes. Good friends), you are always full of cold, but you have to keep your belly, you don't love you, you don't love you, I am worried, you will suffer from autism, I want to stay in your mouth, you are always staring at your loneliness. Computer eyes are not very good, I have to live, wait for you, give you a trim, do you pull it off, let you annoyed white hair pull your hand and enjoy a beautiful sun and soft beach in the sea. Tell you. The color of a flower is like your youth's face ... so I can't determine that someone loves you more than I can't want to pick the flower ... "(Girl tearfully formed crystal flowers on paper) Wipe the tears, girl Continue to see: "Dear If you have already read the answer, please let you open the door, I am standing outside the door, I will mention your favorite fresh milk bread ..." Girl opened the door to see him The face is nervous like a child will only twisted the hand of the bread in front of her ........................... I Think of this is love or life is surrounded by happiness, some ordinary love is always eager to passion and romantic heart. In many slightly insignificant movements caused by both parties, there is no fixed mode. Only love can be in any medium, and the float is romantic, but the shallow dissatisfaction of the life surface is we really Really life. ....................... Love ... Ping is true ~~~~~~~~~