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Short love story

Love is like a desolate leaf hanging on a tall sycamore tree. A ray of poetic soul of love floats to us through time and space! Staring at the tall sycamore tree beside the road, every leaf Blowing in the wind, passing through the mist of the mortal world, looking into the vicissitudes of history, half of it is fresh and fragrant, and half of it is melancholy and sad. Below is a short love story I compiled for you, I hope it will be helpful to you! Short love story Part 1: A precious IOU

A man drives a car and takes a woman across the mountains A village school in the mountains does charity. They bring books, biscuits, and toys to the children. These things are all bought by their friends.

On the way back, they encountered heavy snow, and to make matters worse, their car broke down. The man opened the car door and got out. He checked it once, shook his head, checked it again, and shook his head again. There was nothing he could do, only a professional with tools could repair the car.

The man got into the car, closed the door tightly, and shivered. The woman looked at the man. She knew that the man was powerless and had no intention of blaming the man. She asked the man: What should we do? The man was silent, yes, what should we do? The man took out his mobile phone. He wanted to ask for help, but it was very bad. The mobile phone No signal.

The man was stunned. There is no village in front of us and no store in back. Sitting and waiting is not an option. The men knew that by walking back, they could return to the village. Back to school, but the car has been driving for most of the day. If I walk back, I'm afraid it will only take a day. Of course you can't go back. Going back, there is no one who knows how to repair cars, so we can only go forward.

After the man settled the woman, he got out of the car and walked forward. The snow was falling harder and harder, the wind was blowing harder and harder, making it harder for the man to walk step by step. He walked along the road, straight on, straight ahead. The man walked for a long time and walked very far without encountering a village or even a single person. The man thinks that he can't go any further. If he does, he won't be able to find anyone to repair the car. But if a woman stays alone in the car, she will be scared and worried.

The man began to walk back. The snow on the road became thicker, making it harder for him to walk. His legs were numb from the cold, and he fell again and again. At the end, he couldn't walk anymore and fell to the ground gasping for air. He has never encountered such heavy snow, and has never experienced such cold weather. After lying for a while, he crawled forward. He knew that he had to crawl back and see the woman.

The woman was sitting in the car. She kept looking ahead. She was worried about the man. She didn’t know if the man could find someone to repair the car. She didn’t know if the sick man would fall in the snow. . When it was getting dark, the woman saw the man crawling in the snow, and she quickly ran out of the car. The woman stepped forward to help the man up. The man fell again. The woman helped the man up again. She said: "I will carry you, I will carry you!"

Of course, a woman cannot carry a man on her back. A man lies on the woman's back. On his back, the woman took a step, and he stood on tiptoe. Step by step, twenty or thirty meters, women and men are like going through a marathon. When they finally got back to the car, they lay on the car seat, breathing heavily and shivering.

Later, the man and the woman hugged each other tightly. At that time, there was snow in front of, behind, and under the car, and the car was no longer warm, turning into an ice cellar bit by bit. Their pure water has also become cold, and they dare not drink it no matter how thirsty they are. The only cake they had was a small cake. The woman took it out and handed it to the man, and the man handed it to the woman. Eventually, the little cake went back into the bag, and no one could bear to eat it. Because they don’t know anything about tomorrow yet.

The man and woman froze in the car all night, and the next day, the snow still didn’t stop. Both men and women knew that something was wrong, but they didn't dare to say it. They hugged each other tightly and kept each other warm. But the woman found that the man's body was getting colder and colder. She even found that the man's breathing was getting weaker and weaker.

The woman asked the man worriedly: "Are you okay?" The man smiled: "Nothing!" The man took out a crumpled note. He told the woman that this was an IOU from a friend. I lent him 1 million yuan.

The man handed the note to the woman and asked her to keep it. The woman took the note and saw the friend's name written on it. That friend is a man's friend and her friend.

The woman asked: "Why do you have so much money?" The man smiled and told the woman that it was the money he won from buying lottery tickets. He had been buying lottery tickets but did not tell the woman. The woman was very unhappy. She just didn’t tell her about buying the lottery ticket. Why didn’t she tell her when she won the lottery and lent the money to others? Did she not trust her, didn’t care about her, or had another purpose? The woman pinched her hand. I was speechless for a long time.

The man finally couldn't hold on any longer. At night, he stopped breathing. Before he died, he took off his clothes and asked the woman to put them on. With tears in her eyes, the woman holds the IOU and says that she loves a man, but it is hard to love him; she talks about hating, but it is hard to hate him. The woman has mixed emotions.

The snow finally stopped, and now the weather became even colder. In the car, the woman huddled up, holding the IOU tightly. The IOU is 1 million yuan. One million yuan is a house. She needs a house. For so many years, she had worked hard with men just to buy a house of her own in the city. With a house, there is happiness. An IOU is a woman's future and her hope. Even later, the woman felt that the IOU was bread, chicken legs, milk, and candlelight. Because of the IOU, the woman feels warm.

Because of the IOU, the woman persisted and was saved. Back in the city, the woman was in high spirits. After taking care of the man's funeral affairs, the woman found the friend and asked her friend to pay back the money. The friend was surprised: "Repay the money? I never borrowed money?" The woman handed the IOU to her friend.

The friend took it over, looked at it, and smiled: "Borrowed 1 million yuan? It's nothing! Why should I borrow so much money?"

The friend patiently explained to the woman, saying This is not an IOU written by him. When the friend knew the whole incident, he told the woman: "He wrote it himself, and he did it to save you." ?

The woman took a closer look and found that it was indeed a man’s handwriting, but it was crooked and different from usual writing. The woman understood, and the man knew that he was dying. He was worried that she would be afraid of being alone and that she would not be able to survive, so he made up a 1 million yuan IOU for her. Because he thought that with this IOU, she would have hope and be able to survive and get out of the desperate situation. Holding the man's portrait, the woman burst into tears.

The woman carries that IOU with her every day. When she wears it, she feels that the man is by her side, never leaving her - because it is a man's most precious love and his eternal companionship. Short love story Part 2: The cold night when the key was missing

He walked out of the restaurant crookedly. A friend wanted to call a taxi for him, but he waved his hand and refused. There was a winter rain falling in the sky outside. The rain was thin, but it hit people's faces with a biting coldness, but he didn't seem to feel it.

He took out his cell phone and dialed her number. After the phone rang twice, he hung up. Although he was a little drunk, he still did not forget her instructions. There was a landline in her house, and whenever she was at home, she would ask him to plug it out and call back. She said the phone bill was too expensive and she could save some money by using the landline.

He had told her more than once that he should give up her job there and come to the city where he was staying. He would be able to support her, but she laughed it off.

After saying it many times, he was too lazy to mention it again. But his age is not waiting for him. He is almost 30 years old and still lives a solitary single life. He has a good job and has designed many exquisite works, but he cannot design his own love and marriage.

She is too independent and will not live according to his design. He sometimes reluctantly calls them a "telephone couple", and all love can only be conveyed through the phone. She arranged his life in an orderly manner like an old mother, but she couldn't fly to him to stay with him, but what he needed most was a warm home with her.

Since they couldn’t be together, he decided to let go, letting himself go and letting her go.

So that day he deliberately took his friends to a restaurant and got drunk. He needed wine to give him the courage to leave.

When she called him, it was no different from usual: "Dear, it's so late, are you taking a walk outside again?" ?She knew he often walked outside at this time.

?No, I had a drink with my friends and we were still outside. Let me tell you, today is the last time you make this call. I will change this number tomorrow. I want to start a new life, and I don’t want to wait any longer. He said these words in one breath, leaving almost no room for her to reply.

?You are really drunk. What are you talking about? You drank again and she started to blame him.

?I’m not drunk, I’m more sober than ever. Let’s break up. ?There was a bit of determination in his tone.

?Okay, I respect your choice, as long as you feel happy. ? There was crying in her voice, and he suddenly felt a painful pleasure.

As he spoke, he had already groped for his own door, and he began to look for the key to open the door. But he searched all the pockets on his body and still couldn't find it: "It's broken, the key is lost." ? He muttered quietly, already a little sober from the wine.

?What? You lost the key, so how did you get in the house tonight? You were so drunk this time she really panicked.

?It’s okay. I’ll just sit outside the door all night. I deserve to freeze to death. ?He leaned against the cold door angrily.

?Hurry up and tell me your friend’s phone number. I’ll call him and ask him to help you. How could he do this, get you drunk and then let you come back alone? ?She began to rush to find paper and pen, ?You tell me, I have to call him to come over. ?

?Okay, I said, 1385539 and he told her the phone number smoothly.

?Okay, stay there and don’t move. I’ll call him and ask him to help you. I hung up first. ?She hung up the phone on him in a hurry.

Oh my god! She was so flustered that she forgot his phone call, which she made at least three times or more every day. He thought she was joking but didn't expect that she was serious.

After a few seconds, his phone rang again, and he picked it up. It was her calling: "Go and help me Mo Ran. He is drunk. There was helplessness in her voice." Describe the anxiety and heartache.

He wanted to laugh but couldn't laugh anymore: "My dear, it's because there is some moisture in my eyes. He forced the mist back hard to prevent it from condensing and falling down."

Oh my god, I, I, I. She sobbed softly on the other end of the phone and could no longer speak.

? I was joking with you just now. I am already lying on a warm bed. I am sleepy and want to sleep. You should sleep too. Good night. ?

?You scared me to death. Stop scaring me like this. I will resign tomorrow. I can’t scare you like this anymore. You still won’t grow up? Don’t forget to put a glass of water by the bedside. , lest they were thirsty and couldn't find them, they hung up each other's phone gently.

She didn’t know that he really threw away the key. That night, he squatted at the door of his house for most of the night, but his heart was no longer cold.

The Buddhist scriptures say: The first thought is shallow, but the second thought is deep. It means that people's first thought is often an emotional response to an event, which is usually superficial, but once they change their thoughts, they may have a deeper understanding. In the world of love, this is somewhat different. What is revealed unintentionally and unintentionally is often deeply affectionate, but after careful consideration, it becomes more affectionate. Short Love Story Part 3: I Want to See You Every Minute

Their acquaintance was accidental. As an exported laborer, he worked on a farm on the outskirts of Eri, Armenia.

One day, he suffered from a severe cold and developed a high fever, and was sent to the hospital for medical treatment by his colleagues. That day, she happened to be on duty. She smiled and said to him: "Hello, I am your nurse. If you need anything, just ask me."

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She was kind-hearted and saw that this foreign boy was lonely and took special care of him, making him feel the warmth he had never felt after leaving his family. As a result, the two left each other's contact information when they were discharged from the hospital and became friends.

Later, she warmly invited him to her home. Her family is well off, her father is a manager of an oil tanker company and her mother is a surgeon.

When he first came to her house, her parents had a cold attitude. In order to break this embarrassing situation, he took the initiative to go to the kitchen to help her mother cook. After the meal, he was busy washing the dishes. . The local men never did housework, and he quickly endeared himself to her parents.

But at that time, in her mind, her boyfriend should be a rich, handsome man, but he was nothing, just a foreign worker.

However, on a snowy night, she was moved by him. That day, they met for dinner, and she saw him standing at the door of the hotel shivering from the cold, spinning in circles from a distance.

She walked up and asked him distressedly why he didn't wait in the house. He smiled and said: "I wanted to see you a minute earlier. I would be more anxious waiting in the house." ?

After that, she and he walked down the aisle of marriage. A year after their marriage, they gave birth to a pair of beautiful twin daughters. However, the warmth of a small family did not alleviate his homesickness, and he tentatively asked her if she would like to go back to his hometown with him.

Unexpectedly, she said cheerfully: "I will follow you to the end of the world!"

He took her and a pair of daughters to fly back to China and stayed there for a few days. After several nights of train journey, we arrived in Dalian, and then took a ship to Weihai.

Along the way, she was deeply attracted by China's bustling cities, and she marveled at China's prosperity. But as the road ahead got further and further away from the city, she began to wonder about the bumps along the way, and asked him: Why haven't you arrived home yet after walking for so long?

He always said he was almost there, but The transfer car never stopped until she saw a desolate area and a dilapidated house in front of her. She didn't expect that his home would be in a remote area, and her heart was hollowed out.

When we walked into the village, mud and feces were everywhere, mixed together in a stinking smell. There was no place to stretch our feet, and flies and insects were flying everywhere. The low walls of my husband's house were dark and hard. Looking up, the floor was covered with spider webs. It was difficult for her to adapt to living in the city.

However, since she came with her beloved, how could she return to her parents in Armenia? In the end, she decided to stay. She was tidying up the room while shedding tears. She knew that life had hit rock bottom and everything was a new beginning for her.

At first, she made a lot of jokes: she used a rice pot to wash clothes, couldn’t tell the difference between MSG and sugar, often put MSG in porridge, steamed steamed buns as toast, and the pot without water was completely burnt. In addition to housework, she also had to go to the fields to do farm work. Although she didn't understand anything, she still immersed herself in plowing the fields and planting rice.

In order to change her poor life, she and her husband began to try to make money by raising chickens in a greenhouse. The first time they failed, the second time they just evened out, and the third time they earned more than 9,000 yuan. Everything All the hard work was earned back.

By chance, she met several Russians, who were very friendly when meeting compatriots in a foreign country. She walked up to say hello and asked: Why did you come to this place?

They told her: "Our ships often go to Shidao to dock for repairs." ?

After careful consideration, she rented a store near the port and opened a cafe. Russian crew members often visit her cafe. Thousands of miles away, there are no language barriers and cultural barriers, giving the crew a sense of home.

Gradually, the coffee shop’s business became more and more prosperous. In this way, she and her love took root in China.

People say that she and he staged a real-life version of "A Match Made in Heaven".

Sometimes, even he couldn't help but ask her: "Why do you suffer so much with me?"

She said: "I've only wanted to do that for you in my life? I think." Did I see you a minute earlier? Because of your words, I also have something in my heart to tell you? I want to see you every minute. ?