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1315 [understand

Qin Hao took the beauty's car and went to her house.

After arriving at the beauty's home, it is a nice residential area.

There are security guards outside. When the owner comes with a car, they bow. When the owner comes with a car, they bow...

After Qin Hao saw this, he kept sighing: "Not bad... Hahaha... This job is not bad, just bowing is enough. I might as well find a job like this in the future! Anyway, I have a good waist."

!~”

Phew... the beauty was happy: "If you have good waist strength, you can't waste it like this, right? Why don't you use it in the right place..." After saying that, the beauty took the initiative to provoke Qin Hao, and Qin Hao raised his eyebrows: "Haha! What's the matter?

?Do you think I dare not?"

"You can try..."

After entering the room, Qin Hao sat down directly on the sofa. Only then did he realize that he seemed to be a little rude.

"Haha... I'm sorry... Beautiful sister, I haven't asked you what your name is yet..."

"Haha! You can call me Sister Tangtang!"

"Oh...Sister Tangtang! Huh? This is a photo of your boyfriend? He's quite handsome. Aren't you single?"

Tang Tang smiled bitterly: "We broke up, we broke up a long time ago... Sigh... I dated him for two months, and I chased him for more than half a year. In the end, he only left a sentence, saying that he had found his true love...

…”

Uh... Qin Hao smiled awkwardly: "Then you don't have one?"

Qin Hao made a very vulgar expression...

"No, we can say that we have never done anything. We are just together occasionally, intimate and intimate. There are only intimate actions like this photo, face to face, and this is the only one..."

Oh... Qin Hao scratched his head in embarrassment, not knowing what to say...

"Uh! Sister Tangtang...why?" Qin Hao did not ask further, but his question became clear. He wanted to ask her why she broke up with him...

Tangtang smiled: "Want to hear me tell you a story?" Qin Hao nodded...

Tang Tang poured a glass of water for Qin Hao and poured a glass for himself. The two of them sat on the sofa. Sister Tang Tang seemed to be caught in some kind of memory...

"This was what he told me when we broke up. I never knew that... my boyfriend had such an unknown side and so many secrets..."



He and she were classmates in college. They were together for four years. Four years of simple time, four years of carefree time. He was a tall boy who always wore the brightest smile on his face.

Smile. Like all boys, he is careless and will

She loves to play basketball, sleep in, sing with her guitar, and chat with beautiful junior sisters. And she is an ordinary and attentive girl. She loves to dream, fantasize, watch boys play basketball, and loves those who are far away.

Shyly cheer them on.

He and she were the most ordinary friends. Friends who only nodded when they met. But after nodding, her heart would beat and she would blush. What's wrong? She asked herself in her heart, do I... like him? She shook her head, no.

Admit her feelings. She carefully sealed her feelings and carefully watched the prince in her heart. But he didn't notice at all. He had a beautiful girlfriend. Yes, he was tall,

Don't pay attention to the ordinary her.

The story begins before graduation. At the reunion dinner that year, everyone was like crazy; they drank hard and sang hard. Graduation brought so much joy but also so much trouble. He and his girlfriend finally broke up, and graduation made him

They parted ways. He kept talking to

Her friends were drinking to recoup their withered love. She was alone in a corner, gently filling a glass of wine for herself. She never drank, but this time, she poured a full glass of wine for herself.

Encouraging herself mentally, she walked towards him.

"I wish you a bright future."

She spoke a little hastily, and her heart kept beating. He probably didn't see her clearly in front of him, so he picked up the wine glass and drank. The alcohol made his eyes blurry. He looked at the ordinary blurred shadow in front of him, and everything was in chaos.

The world was in chaos. "Is she my princess?" He was drunk, and he hugged her while drunk.

And she burst into tears because of this wrong hug.

Yes, it was wrong. Everyone graduated soon. This warm hug stayed in her heart. This was the first time she fell into the arms of a boy, whom she secretly admired.

Four years of prince. This is enough, she thought quietly. The prince just often appears in her dreams.

Although we live in the same city, there are not many opportunities for us to connect. He works in the IT industry, and she went to a well-known communications company. A year later, we all got together. It was not like what was written in the novel, many classmates were still

Single. He occasionally mentioned that he was tired.

He angrily said that capitalism exploits people. He was just one day late and was deducted from the restaurant. His friends said that it is useless for a lazy person like you to use an alarm clock. The alarm clock will wake up the fingers but not wake them up.

Brain, only a kind person can give it a morning call.

She who had been silent all this time suddenly spoke: "Let me call you." He was also surprised. She smiled: "I don't have to pay the phone bill." He was relieved: "Okay, thank you."

Just like that, at seven o'clock in the morning, his cell phone rang on time. At first, she simply said: Good morning, get up. That's it, from summer to spring. Their morning

The call time became longer and longer, from half a minute to ten minutes. They talked about work and the weather. He always thanked her. But she deliberately avoided it. She was afraid that he would see through her thoughts. She knew that he would not

If you love yourself, you don’t need to be serious. But is she really not serious? Every day, she will wake up at 6:40. No matter how sleepy she is, she will not fall asleep. Because her heart is beating fast, just like in college

It was the same as when I saw him.

Another year has passed. There is very little contact with classmates from the university. But he and she, relying on morning calls, actually maintain the miracle of having a phone call every day! But this phone call is just a morning greeting. Apart from this time, they almost

There was no contact. Maybe, there was a greeting card during the New Year and he wanted to invite her to dinner.

She refused. Keeping her secret secret, she felt that she was proud. And she knew better that he was not hers. In this way, they used a very loose method to communicate.

They didn't know much about each other's lives. She was sick. She always had headaches. Once she fainted, and only then did she find out that she had a brain tumor.

There is a one in ten thousand chance of cure. She is in the hospital. But she still does not forget her mission. Every day, she uses her mobile phone to call his mobile phone. Listening to his vague answer over there, she feels relieved.

She completed her task seriously, and she also knew that there were not many days like this. And his tall and handsome figure had always been what she cared about the most.

Her illness became more and more serious. She began to coma, and she was getting closer and closer to death. There was a powerful injection that could wake her up from the coma. She asked the doctor to give her this medicine every morning.

The doctor agreed, and there was nothing he couldn't agree to to a dying person. She still called his cell phone, using the happiest voice to make up the most believable lies. He was so careless...

He is doing better and better in the IT world, and his popularity is growing. He has become an intellectual hero in "Zhongguancun". People say that he is a dedicated and punctual person.

Only his first boss knew that he loved to be late; only his classmates knew that he was a slacker. He was always surrounded by beautiful girls, because he was clearly a new money man! He would play along when the occasion came, but he was not sincere.

In fact, he doesn't know it yet, but he has become accustomed to the phone every morning.

Although he didn't need that morning call for a long time, he didn't say that every morning, he waited for that phone to ring. He would ask himself: "Do I love her? Will I marry her?"

"No!" He shook his head. She was too ordinary, without a trace of dazzling. I don't want...

But he also knew that he was used to her and he couldn't live without her.

Maybe, more ordinary girls keep their promises better, he comforted himself in this way.

However, this kind of mobile phone contact could not last long. Because...because...because she had to leave.

She was unconscious for longer and longer. She began to miss appointments and did not have morning calls. He was a little surprised, but he did not ask, a girl should have her own life. Sometimes he smiled secretly, and actually thought to himself: "Henan

Of course it’s not good to call another man after your friend is upset.”

It’s just...boys, are they all so careless?

Her condition got worse. She was on the verge of death. Her impending death became a message to contact her classmates; a large number of classmates came to the hospital to see her. He finally learned the news.

He felt nothing but shock. Isn't it good? Don't you always make morning calls? Although she sometimes missed appointments, she was still on time. He decided that she was seriously ill. He hurriedly bought a bouquet of yellow roses and rushed to the hospital.

He decided in his heart that she was his best friend...

Yellow roses...represent friendship.

He went to drive his car. The phone rang again. Was it her? He was really used to her. No, this was a message from a beautiful and delicate lady: a heart. He looked at his phone,

This is a phone that can deliver graphics.

In the past two years, he has received countless hearts and angels, but not from her. He suddenly stopped, a girl who never said he loved her. He easily remembered her mobile phone number and read it every day.

Number: "139*****521...".

He read it again. A dizzy feeling spread over his head. She counts and manages these numbers, and she can choose the most suitable one for herself. It turns out that every day, she will say "521". Every day.

Say: "I love you..."


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