Dear you love me once again
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I like a woman, as a five-star hotel manager, can be described as high-level white-collar workers, holding a lucrative salary, brand dressed, but the glossy exterior hides a lonely soul.
I like a woman, and some pretty some qualities, some stronger some ego, some timid and some selfish, anything admit defeat, but only that is emotionally losers.
Parents gave me the name of music, is the hope of my life almost happy music. And once happy, in love under the shadow of holding back, today's music, the bitter taste alone cowardly, sadly flowing tears of regret and heartache.
There was a sincere love placed in front of me, if I am brave enough, if I easily grab, then happiness is not so far fetched. Now think about how not forever? How does eternity? A moment even how happy people are not able to grasp the eternal joy jump luxury and serenity it?
Han, a sunny good boy, one pair of my well-intentioned boy, was I hurt a lot of boys, in that he gave me two diary, filled with content about music: music said words, music done action, music smile, music worry be happy cry ...... that which tells the story of a lovely music, that which filled the culvert on the music of the distressed and miss.
And I hurt too deep culvert, culvert expense abandoned again, once again live up to Han fervent affection. Why do people always lose later that precious thought of leaving until after treasure to restore. However, everything is too late yet? Everything became past yet? And I even felt that he just had just turned back only.
Han, you really want to be my past yet? Do you really want to be a shadow in my life yet? But the music here waiting for you, always has been, etc., etc., so you come back again Philharmonic once!
2, when the time
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Tonight Starlight little breeze rolled curtains, opened a culvert diary. Then ...... then ......
Han, you say: I'm glad to know our hotel management system music, very cute girl, love!
Han, you say: Why did she actually brothers friend's girlfriend? Depressed! Long repressed, because brother's wife can not be bullied.
Han, you say: playing basketball, as long as there is fun to watch, it will have legs, state super good.
Han, you say: see Le cry, my heart so sad, go Zouren, can not, only silently companionship.
Han, you say: see Lok laugh, even if not for the culvert and laugh, and very happy, as long as the music is happy, it is so far from looking at does not matter.
Han, you say: graduated, leaving the music, so silently left is the best, most afraid to see happy tears.
Han, you say: they broke up, go right music can finally speak out loud "music, I love you!"
Han, you say: On January 1, 2007 and finally on 00 Yue said since then, Han from backstage, not just music friends, and do music boyfriend, Take it, music!
Han, you say: music internship is very hard to start from the waiter, busy day to work until 3:00, in order not to miss music, should be fine alarm clock, so that it can be fun to send greetings to the most jaded time.
Han, you say ...... you say ...... in this diary above, you say a lot, some of which I previously knew, some I did not know, and then I.
3,2007 1 January 00
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January 1, 2007 00, Han said like music for music, since then, the music started writing diary culvert.
Music wrote in his diary: Know culvert concern, touched culvert carefully. 3 o'clock every morning, always punctual Han received greetings telephone, said many times, do not play and have a good sleep, otherwise it will affect the first two days of classes. But Han still calls constantly.
Music wrote in his diary: Chinese New Year to come, can not go home, alone in Xiamen, although in the five-star hotel holidays, but think still so poor. Far away as Beijing Han suddenly came and said, "music, I stay with you New Year!" Le watching Han, crying.
Music wrote in his diary: and culvert a shopping a New Year a walk on the beach a sea breeze, the sound of the tide in bursts, Han Yue promised for the future to earn a lot of money, never let music so hard, some music and some confused sad, happy to know that the taste of happiness.
Music wrote in his diary: the face of such a fine soulful Han, Le fear making the same mistakes, as well as former boyfriend sunlight, as it says in love with music as music also promised, but graduated, went their separate ways, and no one has to Who is going to give up to follow, love, but only briefly and nothing more.
Music wrote in his diary: Han Han said ...... say ...... Han said a lot, listen to music just silently listening ...... not reply culvert love music just silently accept ...... not accepted to pay.
Music wrote in his diary: fear can not afford, afraid to live up to, and fear once again lost.
4, then then
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Then, the music became a deserter love once again abandoned the culvert, to choose the ordinary, chose a very ordinary very ordinary boy, thinking that it will ease.
Then, Han handed him two music diary, Han said: no longer write music, unless the music is Han's wife.
Then, the music know, when a person heart filled with another person, is the practical can not.
Then, the music started to think Han, start looking for Han, Han began to write a lot of letters, Han began requesting forgiveness, but no longer run Yue Han, Han did not watch or read the letter Lok also indifferent do not reply.
Then, the music has always insisted on writing, has been to bypass the mailbox Lisesesai.
Then, the music was very easy to work very smoothly, all the way from the waiter did a five-star hotel manager. But Han is still in vain.
Then the latter, in today's sleepless night, Yue Han thoughts of the night, unexpectedly received a phone culvert. Han said in Qingdao trip, in this sea, this beach, this seaside city, so reminiscent of a culvert in Xiamen girl named Yue ......
Then, the music cried and said: Honey, could you ever love me again? ......
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Then, Yue Han chase in progress ...... at the moment, let us blessings lovers to get married!