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Cosette, exhausted, got out of the taxi and looked feebly at the starry sky. It's far from the sixth floor of my house. It looks like a century. Cosette turned on the computer when she entered the room, made coffee, and then sat in front of the computer, motionless, watching whether the familiar image in QQ flashed. ...

It was so hot that a tear fell, and Cosette really wanted to rain again.

Ker doesn't like the internet at all. It's too messy. A friend gave her a QQ number and she became attached to the Internet. Chloe really doesn't remember how to say the first sentence to Yu Yu. Seeing that strange nickname, she smiled, so she added him and became good friends.

At first, Cosette was alert to the heavy rain. She is afraid of being cheated. Being cheated tastes worse than coffee in her hand. She even made a mistake about her own city on purpose. However, what Cosette didn't expect was that the heavy rain, which was one year younger than him, really made her feel uneasy. Cosette compromised in the online world. She said guiltily that we were in the same city. Maybe it's a kind of fate. The conversation is very speculative. She knows that Yu is studying, is a civil servant, is a kind and lively single in life, works hard, likes white and sky blue, and likes mature women. Chloe told Yu Yu a lot about her. She is also kind and beautiful, a white-collar worker, and a caring and clingy woman.

This is a hot season. When bored, both of them hang on the Internet, fantasizing about each other. Coral thought, the heavy rain must be calm, with a sweet smile on her mouth, a lovely person. Every time I think about it, my heart will be gently touched once, like being burned to my skin by a cigarette butt with residual heat. It takes a long time to be blown by the wind.

Cosette would never have guessed what was on her mind if it hadn't been for an unintentional question in the heavy rain.

"Aren't you afraid that you will fall in love with me?" Asked the heavy rain.

"I have fallen in love with you!" Cosette hesitated for a long time after saying this. Is it true?/You don't say.

"Is that true? What is wrong with me? What happened to me? " Cosette asked again between sobriety and confusion!

Maybe she really fell in love with this guy who has never met before, but confided in him! The taste of love has been deeply felt once, but the impulse of love has never been tasted by her. Coffee is bitter, but love is more bitter! If the life program can make her do it again, she will definitely say "I love you for ten thousand years".

The high temperature still hangs over the city, suffocating.

"What is the busy heavy rain doing now?" Cosette was worried again. A ringing telephone interrupted Cosette's meditation, and a deep and charming voice came from the microphone. It's him, it's really him, heavy rain! ! !

"Are you busy? Do you have a minute? I want to talk to you! " The heavy rain tried to ask.

"I'm busy! No time, what can I do for you? " Kohler son push to take off.

"I miss you very much! I am also very busy today, and I have no time to surf the Internet. I want to talk to you for a while. " The heavy rain poured down his mind.

She was silent and didn't answer him quickly, but the words of heavy rain gave her great courage to let go of what she was doing and talk to him about life, the future and everything between them.

"Don't you miss me? Can you deceive yourself? I feel more and more that I can't live without you. I'm telling the truth. I've been thinking for a long time, but I haven't had the courage to say it, but you must believe me! I'm not lying to you. Although we have never met, our hearts are connected, don't you think? " The heavy rain complained bitterly, seeking Chloe's sympathy and understanding.

"Stop it, let me think!" She suddenly shirked again, her voice trembling.

"Well, I'll wait for your reply and call me!" Heavy rain reluctantly hung up the phone.

The call ended in less than three minutes, and the phone resumed its previous silence. Cosette was at a loss to find something.

"Why don't you promise him? Don't you like him? You can't make him sad! Coral, Coral, you are a smart woman at work and meticulous in life! How can you treat yourself like this, treat him you love deeply-heavy rain? ! "An inner voice is telling.

After all, work is busy. An afternoon passed quietly, and the night gradually came with the figure of office workers eager to go home. Chloe's inner contradictions are struggling. She thinks that the heavy rain must be waiting for her call.

Although Cosette hates instant noodles, she still uses them for dinner because she is really not in the mood to cook. Chloe remembers that he often eats instant noodles in heavy rain because he is too busy.

Cosette has rummaged through her mobile phone thousands of times. She pressed the phone number again and again, but there was no phone. But the magnetic sound of heavy rain lingers in her heart!

"Hello, how are you?"

"Finally waiting for your call, I miss you very much!"

Cosette suddenly moved inexplicably after hearing this sentence, shed a tear, took it in her hand, clenched it, and threw it hard! It feels good to be missed!

That night, they put aside the online virtual world and talked on the phone for a long time until the bell struck twelve. Cosette smiled and slept all night. ...

As the days went by in their respective busyness, Internet, telephone and SMS became the contact methods between Cole and Dayu. On the day of meeting, there was a breeze blowing in the air, which was cool. All night, they talked about life, career and what happened between them, but no one mentioned the future.

"Let's take you upstairs!"

"No, I'll just go up by myself." Cosette refused against her will.

"Well, shake hands and say goodbye!" The heavy rain said gloomily.

When Cosette carefully put her hand into the hand of the heavy rain, the heavy rain forcibly took Cosette into her arms. Cosette had no time to consider whether she should struggle. She had fallen in love with the warm chest of the heavy rain.

"Baby, I'm sorry! But I love you! " The heavy rain whispered in Cosette's ear and kissed Cosette's ear. Cosette wanted to say something, but was blocked by the sudden kiss of the rainstorm. His kiss was so gentle, so sweet and so warm that Cosette couldn't help kissing the heavy rain.

The beginning of love is often so simple and direct! ! !

Chloe likes coffee, but Yu Yu likes tea. When they met again, they presented each other with good coffee and Longjing.

The heavy rain room is small, but it is clean and bright, with plain curtains, blue sheets and posters of stars and singers on the walls, which reveals a man's breath in simplicity. There are many books in the bookcase, such as astronomy, geography, calligraphy and painting, laws and regulations, etc. Chloe thought, Dayu is really a talented, avant-garde and positive person! There are stereos, CDs and tapes neatly arranged on the desk. Chloe remembers that Yu Yu likes listening to music and sings very well. He once sang Adu's See You Every Day for her. So this is his happy world!

They exchanged visits and chatted for a long time, and began to learn more about each other's life, work, life and ideals. Speaking of being tired, the heavy rain turned on the stereo, which is an old song by Alejandro delfino. Those songs are familiar to them, but at that moment, they bring some kind of touch to people, wander in their minds, then spread out, flow into the blood, and finally pass on to every cell of the body. The impulse of love spreads in them! They kissed, fell in love, couldn't stop, and were inseparable. ...

Cole was lying in the arms that he had already felt warm, listening to the heavy rain and saying: I love you! Then he kissed Cole's hair and asked, "Do you love me?" Cole didn't answer him, only said: hmm.

"Will you tell me?"

"No, I will tell you myself one day." Cosette refused.

Throughout the summer, work is still busy, only occasionally together, still happy kissing, still happy love.

It is rainy in autumn in northern towns. It kept raining that night. Chloe received a text message from the heavy rain saying that he must come to see her. He really can't stand life without Chloe. Cosette refused, with a touch of rudeness.

The heavy rain said, "In order to prove that I love you and let you say that you love me, I will wait for you downstairs now. If you love me, come downstairs and look at me. I just want to watch you leave. I will wait for you until midnight. "

Cosette wanted to call him and tell him not to come. She wanted to tell Rainy that she loved him so much that she never changed, but she was afraid to say that sentence easily for fear of being hurt. However, Rainy turned off her cell phone and couldn't contact him anymore.

Cosette sat at home, not in the mood to do anything. She called again and again, but the voice from her always turned off. The clock pointed to 12, and Cosette didn't even have the courage to look downstairs. She doesn't know what's wrong with her, what she's afraid of or what she's worried about. Does love have to be hidden?

When Chloe ran down from the sixth floor, the clock pointed to 12: 03. She thought the heavy rain would not go! However, there is no one in the empty community.

That night, Cosette did not go upstairs again. She sat downstairs in the rain and cried all night.

The next day, I sent a message to Dayu and didn't reply.

Call again and turn it off.

Call again and it will stop.

In QQ, the image is gray.

When winter comes, Chloe never goes out to work, turns on the computer every night, writes down her mood diary, and waits for someone she once loved and will always love. She wrote down all her love for the heavy rain and posted it on the Internet. Many people will reply, urging her to stop waiting and find someone else to replace her. Cole said, how can I forget?

Yes, how can I forget that heavy rain? !

Cosette cried when there was no heavy rain, but after learning that she was terminally ill, Cosette did not shed a tear. She began to organize all the posts into a diary and save them word by word. Chloe firmly believes that one day the heavy rain will see it and one day it will understand her heart.

Ker has gone through the spring in her memory, and she hopes to survive the summer, because she also wants to commemorate the first anniversary of her acquaintance with Dayu, which was 16 in August.

Cole remembers that heavy rain likes rain, so she chose rainy days to leave this world, because it will definitely come to see her. Late at night on August 15. Before leaving, Chloe said to her friend, if anyone comes to get my diary, give it to him! He must be raining heavily because he knows I love him! I left him a message. I'm sure he can see it.

It kept raining, and Cosette couldn't wait for the first anniversary. In the early morning, my friend found that the diary was gone, and there was a bunch of red roses in front of the spirit, Chloe's favorite kind.

The title page of the diary reads: Heavy rain, if people really have an afterlife, if we can meet again, I will definitely say "I love you for ten thousand years".

Postscript:

I am the heavy rain, the only person I love, Kerr, has left me forever and gone to another world. There are always some regrets in life, and some missed things can never be recovered, just like we missed twelve o'clock that night and we never met again; Just like after avoiding Chloe, I go online to read her messages and posts on QQ at 1 every morning, but she is used to turning off her phone at 1 1.

We once loved, in the world of network; We will continue to love each other every day without Cosette.

I have also been deeply in love on the Internet. Although I know it is illusory, I feel that I love it deeply and involuntarily. I don't care about the result, only believe in feeling, and I am happier than a fairy with her; Without her, I just want to cover my head with a quilt, which is gray. We can't live without each other. We haven't met, but I know she is beautiful and kind. I believe she is the most perfect woman in the world. Always thinking about her, we seem to be betraying the world. Because she has a family and is very happy. I disturbed her. Although she doesn't know yet, I am most worried that one day-when he suddenly knows, our dreams will be shattered. I don't know what will happen, and I don't want to think about it.

I don't want to cry, because I'm afraid she will cry. God has the heart to let me love for a few more days-because I am terminally ill!