Chapter Ninety-Seven: Who Took Her Heart (17)
Maybe no one knows that Li Hong dreams of getting a man's BP number. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 As for men, as if telepathically, they didn't refuse.
If the girl asks the question, how can the phone send a text message to the big brother? The man was able to answer categorically at that time, what kind of text message could he send? I am usually too busy at work to read the text message! If there is something to do, just call directly.
Everything between the two will go in a different direction. will not deduce everything in the world, grievances and hatreds.
But the man didn't, a seemingly unintentional sentence, just a simple pager number. But it is better than being affectionate and ruthless, the sun rises in the east and rains in the west.
Since then, the first thing Li Hong does every morning is to come to the public IC card telephone hall and leave a message "good morning" on the pager; the first thing she does after work every day is to look at the greeting, "It's time to get off work after a hard day!" Remember to get off work early; and even in the evening, she will greet "Good evening, tired day, rest early!"
I've been silent all the time, and I've never expected any response. Many times, looking at the man's return bell, the girl stood still, motionless.
But who would have known that men would only be bright every day because of a simple and simple greeting of two words, "good morning"; every time they should get off work, because of an intimate advice, "get off work early", they know that it was time to go home; every night because of a gentle blessing "good night", the tiredness of the day will disappear.
In this way, the night was sent away, and the dawn was ushered in, and a day and darkness alternated and intertwined, and they were silent and silent with each other.
Maybe giving is not for the sake of return, no regrets is the best interpretation. Many times, Li Hong hid in the shadows, silently watching the man's back drifting away. The girl is like admiring a painting, enjoying the faint innocence left to herself.
can be happy to be happy, and there will always be a trace of inexplicable heartache in my heart.
The girl's inexplicable thoughts drifted away: When I miss you, you are on the edge of the sky! Dear, why are you not in front of my eyes?
In order to forget and strand, he even restrains himself from gratuitous emotions and forces himself not to think about a person.
Li Hong approached himself and chose to be busy, so that his hands would not stop busy.
When I go to work, my two hands are not idle, either one hand holds the ticket for a while, or I hold the old, weak, sick and disabled for a while, and I am busy driving the door; when I get off work, my hands are even more busy, either mopping the floor or choosing vegetables or washing vegetables to do housework.
But no matter what, even if your hands are not idle for a quarter of an hour, and even if your legs and feet are numb and cramping with tiredness, you still can't help but have a fluttering mind.
If you can pick up a person's soft board, even if you can pick it up on his strong leg and let me rest for a minute, close my eyes and recuperate, I will be happy, so that I can compete with a living fairy; if I can gently snuggle on a person's broad shoulders, even if I snuggle for a few seconds, I will store energy, I don't know what tiredness is; if I can throw myself into a person's warm arms and sleep gently for a few minutes, whether his strong arms are holding him or not, I must have forgotten what fatigue is when I wake up in this life.
Is it heartbroken or tired to love someone? Li Hong was inexplicably speechless and sighed. It's so hard to love someone! The heartache is so painful that I can't breathe! But even though the body is covered with bruises and holes, the girl actually remembered at this time, and the impala flew across without regrets.
People all over the world say that you are a good person, but I feel that you are worse than a gangster, more cruel than a bully, and more a scoundrel than a scoundrel...... He was so domineering and ruthless to take away my heart.
I want to cry, I hate you! Who made you appear in my sight?
What is love at first sight? In my red world, I never thought that I would have a love affair with someone! Since the first moment I met you, I couldn't help but feel excited.
Maybe it's the depth of love and the depth of hate, but for some reason there is an inexplicable feeling in my heart. I felt that the man's back was like a heavy mountain, so heavy and tired, almost overwhelming him, and at this time, he was selfish and asked too much.
The girl blamed herself and said to herself, a poor, stupid, and stupid me, as ugly as an extremely ugly duckling, and I still don't know who my biological parents are? Whether it is money or power, I can't give anything to a man! What reason is there to ask for or even ask for too much luxury?
The girl innocently said to herself that love is the sublimation of love, vulgarity is the depravity of love, and she is too greedy and selfish.
Pray with your heart, as long as you can relieve a trace of the man's fatigue, even if it takes away a trace of his tiredness, it can bring him a little relaxation and comfort, and you have nothing else to ask for.
People will always have needs, and in the same way, being needed by others is also a different kind of happiness and sweetness.
As everyone knows, whenever a man sees a short text sent by a girl, although it is not signed, it is tacit as if he has a heart.
No matter how sleepy or tired a day is, as long as you see the words with vitality and aura in the curves, your whole body is filled with endless motivation and full of energy.
I felt relaxed all over my body, and when I walked, I seemed to be more vigorous and powerful, and I suddenly felt radiant.
As the saying goes, the text is like the person, and the letter is like the face. All fatigue and weariness will melt away.
Not only that, the man seems to see that the sky is extraordinarily blue, the grass is also strangely green, and even the world in front of him is different and fresh.
I didn't expect this world to be so colorful and colorful.
The man said to himself, "What kind of panacea is this?" It is so miraculous and charming! Looking at these words full of aura, it is a voice from the depths of a person's heart, and it penetrates the man's heart and spleen and goes straight to the heart.
Gradually, I don't know when, Li Hong actually left a message with a few more exquisite small words, pro-...... My dear!
I don't know what kind of mood it is, or the spring heart is rippling.
The relationship between these two people has not gradually cooled due to the distance and time, and it has cooled down after forgetting.
On the contrary, it is heating up imperceptibly and silently.
Is it to the point of perfection?
If it is in the spring of life, it will definitely bloom at the right time.
It's a pity that it will be heartache and entanglement to meet the right person at the wrong time.
But the pain can be painful, but Li Hong has always been loyal and firmly believes that a man is like a big tree, as long as it is lush and leafy. He is happy, he is happy! The purest and most simple wish, he does not want a person to live too tired, he wants him to be safe, healthy and happy pure!
Even if a man can't give himself green shade and can't become his own umbrella, the girl is stupid and stubborn and thinks that it doesn't matter!
Standing from afar, looking at it silently, it is also a different scenery and a variety of styles in life.
A kind of joy hugs my heart, no matter how painful it is, I have no regrets, and no matter how tired I am, I will hold on. The pain outweighed all the numbness and inhumanity, and the girl was so pained and happy without hesitation.
Originally, in the restaurant opened by his family, there were ready-made hot meals, but Li Hong made a ghost send a person to run home. Yuyu touched and made the good dishes he had just learned from Brother Huang Qiang, and attached a line of small words: Dear! Don't forget to eat breakfast.
I didn't even feel that I ran into the community, it was really like a demon, one by one, and finally found the man's motorcycle, and quietly put it in the basket pocket.
When the man noticed the food falling from the sky, the girl had already run to the IP phone hall to leave a message.
With the crisp sound of Didi, the man couldn't help but turn on the pager and look up into his eyes, "When you look at me, I am in your world, in your eyes......"
Warm, romantic, and seemingly clear and beautiful, the two of them enjoyed it happily and felt it with their hearts, the feeling of innocence and intoxication.
I wonder who stole his or her heart?
Perhaps the most urgent thing in the world is what people think is the most beautiful scenery, but an accident puts Ying Yan in a predicament, unable to extricate himself, and in a dilemma.
Will the two of them be separated from each other from now on?