I want to know some touching love stories!!

Hehe. Love is something that touches people. This is even more true for the real ones. It's just that there is a saying I don't know if you have heard it.

In the past, the word love had a heart in the middle. Now there are no simplified Chinese characters. Because, now the lover no longer needs his heart.

Touching things are usually related to misunderstandings or sadness.

People have always been like this, it is important that they have not been gained and have been lost, and we have always been moved by such things.

Over time, we have forgotten the most ordinary life, which is actually what we should feel the most moved.

You tell me?

There is no touching thing, only heartache, when I know that she and other girls are that, it is like a thunderbolt from the sky, and then I completely die.

If you want to be very moved, it's good to watch the movie.

He asked me:"Your friend and I are going to die, and we can only save one person first, who do you save? ""Save your friend first, because when your friend dies, you die alone, but if you die, I will die with you. "He hugged me and said"Baby, don't ask any more questions. "

"Who is the Cinderella you forgot to bless".

At that time, I would wear a gray skirt, hide in the corner with a blank look, and tease the cat that didn't mess or smile, and my parents were divorced, and I lived with my grandfather.

The little boy next door always likes to chase after me and my cat with a tree branch.

My cat was laid to rest one afternoon, and that day I ended my childhood, took off my gray dress, and began to grow with a headache, and then I named it Ash.

You Che is no longer the little villain he used to be, he always sits beside me with warm eyes, and neither of us speaks.

That night, I was beaten up by my grandfather, and You Che wrote to comfort me, and he said, Su Mo, you want to be happy.

When I was fourteen years old, my grandfather died, and I went out and bought a cat, which was usually a gray cat, and I called it Ash, and You Che squatted next to me and fed him fish with me.

The boy in the class scolded me for being ugly and scolded me for not having a father or a mother I slapped him hard The teacher came to the house You Che volunteered to be my parent He said, Indifferent, don't cry What about you and me I am your brother Remember not to cry in the future No matter what, okay.

I got into trouble again, I was blocked in a small alley, and You Che was beaten to protect me, and my nose was bruised and my face was swollen, and then You Che took me to a boutique.

I bought me a crystal: on the moon, there was a very thin girl, and the boy was standing in the distance, watching quietly, and there were a lot of hovering birds.

I often see a beautiful girl running up to me and smiling and handing you a pink letter, and you Che blushes so red that it makes me feel sad, but I know that Cinderella doesn't have a prince, and she shouldn't be cranky.

The girl's name is Jingyi, and she is very afraid of cats, and I told her that my ash is very cute, really, but she still kicked ash hard, and then she hid behind You Che pitifully.

Jingyi ran away You Che said Inmo, I said I would protect you and Ash forever forever.

Ash got lost and came back for a few days I cried nervously for days when Ash came back I hugged its neck and You Che looked at me.

Mo Mo hasn't eaten for a few days, good.

I want to eat barbecued pork rice.

I'll buy it for you.

You Che went out and didn't come back He was hit by a car and was very injured I went to the hospital to see him and asked him Will you help me feed the cat if you are okay.

He said yes.

Later, Ash was also sick Ash lay meekly at my feet No longer wailing My Ash are you okay When you and You Che are all right, let's go to the mountains to play together There are a lot of birds hovering over the top of my life Ash Okay.

The hospital bed is empty My heart is also empty Ah Ash screamed and then died Rain fell outside the window Layers of sorrow covered No one knew that the soul had drifted to ** No one knew...

Love Story, USA. Ranked first on the sales list for ten consecutive months, it is a very touching short story**. I don't remember exactly when it was published, but it was probably in the 80s.