I want a super touching article.

When the boy and the girl just fell in love, the boy folded a thousand paper cranes for the girl and hung them in the girl's room. The boy told the girl that these 1000 paper cranes represent 1000 hearts. At that time, boys and girls felt the sweetness and happiness of love every minute.

Then the girls gradually alienated the boys. The girl got married, went to France, went to Paris and appeared in her dreams many times. When a girl broke up with a boy, they said to the boy, we all have to face the reality. Marriage is a woman's second reincarnation. I must seize every opportunity. You are too poor. I can't imagine the day when we were together. ...

After the girl went to France, the boy sold newspapers, worked as a temporary worker and did a small business. He worked hard at every job.

Many years have passed, and with the help of his friends and his own efforts, he finally has his own company. He is rich, but he is still infatuated with girls. Countless nights, he felt dejected at the dark sky. There is no shortage of girls around boys, but no one can replace girls.

One rainy day, the boy saw an old man walking slowly in front of him from his black Audi car. The boy recognized the girl's parents, so he decided to follow them. He wants them to know that he owns not only a car, but also a villa and a company, and that he is not a poor man, but a young boss. The boy followed them all the way in the local train. It has been raining. Although the old couple held an umbrella, they were still wet by the oblique rain.

At the destination, the boy stayed. This is a cemetery. He saw the girl. In the porcelain statue of the tombstone, the girl is smiling sweetly at him. And next to the small grave, a string of paper cranes hung on thin wire, so vivid in the drizzle.

The girl's parents told the boy that the girl didn't go to Paris, the girl got cancer and the girl went to heaven. The girl wanted the boy to get ahead and have a warm home, so the girl made such a move. She said she knew boys and would succeed. The girl said that if one day the boy goes to the cemetery to see her, please bring some paper cranes anyway. The boy knelt in front of the girl's grave, tears streaming down his face. The old man told the boy that it was Tomb-Sweeping Day today, so he came to see his daughter. It didn't stop raining in Tomb-Sweeping Day, and the boy was soaked to the skin. The boy remembered the innocent smiling face of the girl many years ago, and his heart began to bleed.

When the old couple walked out of the cemetery, they saw the boy standing not far away, and the Audi door had been opened for the old man. A sad song came from the car stereo, "My heart, no regrets, for you, paper cranes, thousands of feelings, flying with the wind." ...

100th time, I love you!

Today's mid-term exam, the school ended early, so I called him.

Hello, I finished school early today. Would you like to drive me home?

Ok, give me five minutes.

: 5 minutes? My school is next to your home.

I always dress up.

Ok, hurry up.

All right, hurry up.

At 2 o'clock in the afternoon, the sun was so big that I had the urge to spray blood. I stood in the shade of a tree and waved. Although it is not cold, a fan is better than no fan.

Five minutes passed and he hasn't come yet. I looked at my watch and felt a little unhappy. 10 minutes passed and he hasn't arrived yet. Will something happen? Bah ... crow mouth, 15 minutes passed, and he finally came.

: Why is it so slow?

He looked indifferent and said, no, watch TV.

What? Watch TV? Do you want to sleep, take a bath and come back after dinner? I didn't speak, didn't take my helmet, didn't get in the car, and stared at him.

: sorry.

This is the 1 th time that he said sorry to me. I looked at him. He seems to be ashamed. I put on my helmet and asked him to drive me home.

He is always like this, never explaining, never quarreling, never quarreling with me, only saying sorry to me. Some things can't be solved by saying sorry, but he apologized to me, so I didn't pursue it. He said I was the 1 girl who made him say he was sorry.

It takes a lot of courage to admit his mistakes, but he has never improved his own. I'm sorry it became a kind of send me away. When he said he was sorry for the 59th time, I looked down with tears and said, Don't tell me you are sorry. If you can't change, don't let me give you another chance. I believe you will change. He gave me a gentle hug and said the 60th sentence I'm sorry.

Even so, he didn't change, and he didn't give any explanation. I began to wonder if he was hiding something from me.

: What's the matter with you recently?

: no.

Then why are you in a bad mood?

: no.

No, don't you have anything else except this sentence? Do you know I'm worried and insecure? Do you take me as your girlfriend?

: ... sorry.

I don't want to hear you say you're sorry.

I hung up. He didn't call. He doesn't care about me at all. Maybe we should end it ... that's the 99th sentence he said. ...

From that day on, I never looked for him again, nor did he call me. Sometimes, I get a silent phone call, but I feed him a few times and then hang up. There is an intuition that he is, but why didn't he say so? A month later, I decided to go to his school to find him, because I couldn't help thinking about him. I looked around outside the classroom and didn't see him. I just grabbed a boy and asked him.

Excuse me, classmate, didn't Meng Wei come today?

He dropped out of school.

: ah? Why? When did this happen?

He hasn't come for a month.

: ... oh ... thank you. A month. You haven't been here for a month. How is that possible?

I stumbled home ... calling his mobile phone: your phone has been transferred to your voice mail, please beep again ... I hung up and called his home phone, but no one answered for a long time. How could this happen? Could the whole family emigrate? He seems to have disappeared from this world without a trace.

He won't find another lover, will he? I began to think that I couldn't find him ... just when I was upset, the phone suddenly rang. It was Ali, Meng Wei's best friend and my good friend.

: Hey, what are you still doing?

: what?

Meng Wei is in hospital.

: Really? What happened to him?

No, he is in the hospital, the one where you lived last time.

: I'll go right away.

I immediately rushed to the hospital as quickly as I was born. I saw him and his mother in the hospital. I asked them which ward he was in and left in a hurry.

He lay in bed and looked at me with his eyes. He didn't speak, didn't get up and didn't move.

Hello, what's wrong with you? Why didn't you inform me?

He didn't answer me, but kept looking at me with the same eyes.

Answer me, why don't you speak?

He left a tear in the corner of his eye, and his body seemed to touch the corners of his mouth with its greatest strength.

: ... sorry ... then he closed his eyes.

Hey, will you stop pretending? Why are you sorry? I don't want you to say sorry. I don't want you to say sorry. Get up and answer me.

I cried and rushed to his bedside, pulling his clothes and crying, why did you say you were sorry and didn't even have a reason to convince me? I won't forgive you. Get up. It's no use saying sorry. If you don't get up, I will never forgive you. I beg you ... open your eyes. ...

This is what he said 100. I'm sorry ... a group of doctors and nurses pulled me away and began to save him. I have no strength to stand up again. My mind is blank and my eyes are dark. ...

He didn't leave this world, but I can never touch him, but he sometimes appears in my dreams and tells me whether he is well.

He's still with me, alive. In my heart, he will still call me Yongxi and my wife with a smile, but ... he will never say sorry to me again. ...

A few months later, his mother found me and gave me a box with a hundred photos in it. On the back of every photo, there are things that make me angry.

Sorry 1 time, wife, I didn't mean to be late today, and I know the reason is not good, but I really can't bear to tell the truth. I had a sudden heart cramp before going out, but I tried my best to catch up. Will you forgive me? Sorry for the second time, wife, I ... Sorry for the third time, wife, I ... .........

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100th sorry wife. It's not cruel for me to leave you. It's just that God didn't seem to give me the chance to love you all my life and put a ring on you. You are the 1 th girl who made me say I'm sorry, and the 1 th girl who wants to use it all her life. Forgive me for not giving you happiness. I will become an angel to protect you.

Goodbye, Meng Wei

How can I not cry? Your requirements are too strict. The last photo was taken by him in the hospital. In the photo, he has a bright smile. He became so thin and pale, but he took the100th photo with a smile.

I wasn't there for him when he was most weak and miserable.

I'm sorry

I cried holding his picture! ! !