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When we break up because we are worried about each other's shortcomings, we will miss each other because we are obsessed with each other's advantages! Love is li

Tell me about a lovelorn person.

When we break up because we are worried about each other's shortcomings, we will miss each other because we are obsessed with each other's advantages! Love is li

Tell me about a lovelorn person.

When we break up because we are worried about each other's shortcomings, we will miss each other because we are obsessed with each other's advantages! Love is like a dream, when you are in it, it is hard to tell clearly. When you are far away, you will find the bitterness and sweetness of love, pain and joy! When love is a thing of the past, it's hard to continue ahead.

An unforgettable afternoon in my memory! It's cold and raining heavily. She is wet and shivering with cold, which makes people feel distressed and uncomfortable! But she still covers her forehead tightly with her hands, for fear that others will find something! At that time, she waited for him rain or shine. ...

The two met for two years, and their passionate love overturned. They seem to be soaked in wild honey and sweet as death.

He finally came, with dark clouds on his face and eyes like two swords

She wants to know why. Why?

He looked at her coldly, was silent for a while, and finally said, why did you lie to me?

She subconsciously covered her right forehead: I didn't mean to!

He was full of grievances: who would lie and say that he did it on purpose? Put down your hand, show your forehead, and let me see your scar.

She stared at him in disbelief, knowing that it was a scar. Why open it? She stubbornly refused to let go.

He lamented that when two people fall in love, they should be honest with each other. How can I feel safe in the future if you hide like this? Since you don't want to tell the truth, then end our relationship!

As promised, he turned decisively, leaving her with a cold back.

"Since then, we have nothing to do. After breaking up, your business has nothing to do with me, my dear brother. " She crouched down, tears streaming down her face. I only feel the pain of being cut and twisted at the apex of my heart, which is far deeper than the injury on my forehead.

That year, she was 2 1 year old and he was 2 1 year old. They are all students of Guangxi University, in different departments, in the same grade, but in different classes.

Her mother hopes that she will study hydropower engineering and become a great engineer in the future.

My father is a teacher, and his work is very busy. Grandma came to Liuzhou from the countryside to take care of her. She has been very sensible since she was a child. When she was six years old, she began to do housework. She will help grandma sweep the floor and wash dishes. ...

One day, she wanted to drink boiled water. The thermos bottle is on the table, and the pot is full of boiling water. Grandma forgot to twist the lid. When her little hand pulled the water bottle down, boiling water poured directly on her right forehead, and she ran away crying.

Later, she left indelible scars on her right forehead and the roots of her ears.

She has long hair, and her front bangs have been thrown to the right. Scars are also covered so tightly that few people can see them.

She hopes that one day, she can get rid of that scar through plastic surgery.

In fact, her facial features are beautiful and her figure is very devil. Relatives said that because she looks so good, she must be disfigured, so that she can be safe all her life.

But how she wished she could go back in time and escape from the robbery.

Who can escape the wind and rain in the world? Everything is meant to be.

The past is like a bubble. Although it has passed, it is still vivid.

In their sophomore year, they met at the May 4th Youth Day party. She took part in a group dance. He is a musician.

The performance won a house full of applause.

That night, he has been around her, staring at her face. It was not until the recess that he whispered, let's go out for a walk now.

She hesitated, and he held out his hand and took her into the middle of the night.

In fact, she has long been moved by his piano sound and fell in love with him at first sight. Campus love, mostly simple and pure, can be connected at one point as long as there is a connection between them.

They quickly entered the role of love.

Many times, she is gentle and quiet, likes reading, and her thick hair pours down like a waterfall, which is beautiful.

Sometimes, he stared at her, infatuated!

He likes playing the piano and football. Like many boys, he doesn't like cleaning and washing clothes She often goes to his dormitory to help him make breakfast, which is clean. The boys in the same dormitory want to vomit blood with envy.

They called her "Little Beauty" behind her back.

There is a flower in his heart every day.

On one occasion, she was rubbing his clothes with her head down, and her long hair hung down. He reached out to help her brush it back, and she suddenly dodged, yelling, don't move!

He was startled: Your hair is going to fall into the washtub.

Realizing that she was allergic, she quickly blushed and said shyly, I thought you wanted to do something.

He smiled and thought she was so cute!

She was preoccupied and wanted to tell him that he had a scar on his forehead. She was afraid that he wouldn't like it, but she couldn't say it all the time. Behind the sweet love, that scar made him miserable!

Emotional rivers and lakes are surging.

There are many girls who have a crush on him, just like boys who have a crush on her. They are all eager to have that god in their hearts, but they are helpless. They can only be beaten and hated by others.

Boys are more rational, and if they can't get it, they will sigh their bad luck. Girls are different. They are full of jealousy. When this emotion reaches its climax, they will try their best to destroy it.

A girl in the dormitory next door, like a detective, discovered her privacy and got a treasure.

Her scar is well hidden and few people know it. When I went back to take a shower on a date, I couldn't restrain my inner excitement. I accidentally leaked it to a good girl, and the privacy soon became gossip.

The girl next door is a rich girl, and she has always had a crush on him, from freshman to sophomore. As a result, I didn't expect the male god to be taken away by others. That girl is not convinced. Growing up, she could get whatever she wanted, and she never had an opponent. The girl next door has dated many people. She took a sneak shot of the scar on her forehead and spread it on the Internet. The theme is: the portrait of the goddess. ...

When he saw the photos on the Internet, his heart suddenly sank into the ice cave. His first reaction was: Why did she lie to him?

At that time, he didn't want to give her any explanation and opportunity, so he broke up.

This is love: say "I love you" a thousand times, and finally it is a "breakup".

Two years of love, too late to bloom, then hastily withered.

Although they have broken up, there are many legends about them in the emotional Jianghu. How many people have envied this so-called "golden couple" love, and how many people have lamented that they no longer believe in love.

The girls who make trouble want to take the opportunity to "get ahead" and have no chance at all.

The classmate who sympathized with her said: They are just coffee with garlic, and nothing tastes right.

She didn't express any opinions, and her love once turned into a dream. They laughed, hugged and stabbed. It seems that the change that has brought a lot of trouble to the city has always been in front of us-it always hurts to see that what was once regarded as life is not worth having so persistently.

Sometimes, time cannot dilute everything.

After breaking up, it seems that his business has nothing to do with her. But when we meet and touch his melancholy eyes, her eyes will be inexplicably red.

And he once left a message on her mobile phone short message: Why is my heart so painful? It's like something is flowing out of life. After two years of exchanges, this relationship has always been sincere, but why did it come to this step today?

She didn't make any response.

In fact, she also remembers many plots-she forbade him to smoke, saying that smoking was like taking drugs, so he quit; He doesn't like breakfast She will get up early, buy and send it to him, and then send it to the classroom in the fiery eyes of her classmates. ...

She once foolishly asked, "Will you love me all my life?"

He will not hesitate to say: Yes! "Love you all your life"

He continued to leave a message: your smile, your gentleness and thoughtfulness, and your serenity all make me feel like death. Why on earth is this?

What about heartache? One day, they will pass by like passers-by. Time is the best medicine.

How time flies! It's been a year since we broke up. They seldom meet, intentionally or unintentionally? Only each other can understand. Occasionally, she looks away from him like a stranger passing by. She never believed that she would be friends after breaking up. They can't be friends because they have hurt each other; They can't be enemies, because they once loved each other deeply, so they can only be the most familiar strangers

When I was a senior, the school sent several students to practice in a hydropower company in Guangdong, and they were all on the list.

On the eve of departure, he met her for the first time after asking her to break up.

Two people standing on the playground, two or three meters apart, she felt as if across the Qian Shan.

"Why don't you go to Guangdong?" After a long silence, he finally spoke.

She continued to be silent and drew a circle on the ground with her shoes.

He approached her, suddenly grabbed her hand and said, Go ahead! Why give up? Is it because of me? If I quit, will you go?

She looked at him calmly, without any expression on her face: I remember saying after breaking up that your business has nothing to do with me, my dear brother.

She spoke slowly, like a sharp arrow stabbing his heart. With that, she turned decisively, just like the scene when he broke up with her.

Pain to the extreme, pain to the extreme, it will be extremely cold.

Not going to Guangnv actually has nothing to do with him, because grandma is ill and it is difficult for dad to take care of himself. She wants to go back to Liuzhou for an internship and take care of it.

She didn't tell him because they had broken up.

Love can't compare with scars. How can we resist more storms in the world? Only by putting it down completely can we get rid of it.

A few years later, he stayed to work in a top 500 listed company in Guangdong, and she went back to work in Liuzhou, which was really different. About that love, it has been deposited in her heart, and I am afraid I will never forget it.

Life is alive! Will experience a lot of ups and downs! For those who have experienced it, scars may be the cruelest and most beautiful gift given by life.