The love in my heart is the man who is bound to each other by an invisible red rope in the vast sea of ??people. That's the love in my boyfriend's heart.

Perhaps, all the sweet words have been said and the eternal vows have been made. But are there any unfinished words in your heart? Write those thoughts on paper, and send your love to his heart with that piece of paper.

1. "A Letter to My Boyfriend" - 300 words

Weiwei:

I know that I am very wordy sometimes. Sometimes very unreasonable. But please don't bother, please don't be angry with me. I ask you not to drink too much, not because I will dislike you for smelling like alcohol, but because I am worried about your health. Complaining about a club that you have devoted a lot to is not because I want to hinder your progress, but because I am a little jealous that it takes up so much of your time.

I said that your beard is not cleanly shaved and your face is flaky. It’s not that I don’t think you look good like this, but I hope that you can always look your neatest and most energetic to make everyone like you.

I think your clothes are too ordinary. It’s not that I think you are unattractive, but I hope you can learn to wear the right clothes on the right occasions to attract everyone at first sight; I say you A little silly, not that I think you are really stupid, but that you are really real and cute like this; I am jealous of you dating other girls, not because I don't trust you, but because I really have girls in my heart The unstoppable possessiveness of the one you love.

I like to pester you and play tricks on you, not because I have no opinion and have a young lady's temper, but because I feel that your embrace is the warmest and most trustworthy... This is me, your little trouble, writing to you personally. of. I just hope you understand my verbosity and unreasonableness, and I hope you know how much I love you.

Sincerely!

2. "A Letter to My Boyfriend" - 700 words

Dear Boyfriend:

Today is the 39th day of our relationship. I wrote the first love letter in my life to my favorite idiot.

Fate is a wonderful thing. Among thousands of people, why did I meet you? The Buddha said that 500 times of reminiscing in the previous life are the only exchange for passing by in this life.

That sudden chance encounter is the fate we have been cultivating for so long in our previous lives!

Although I say you are glib, glib, and sweet-tongued, I still like the endless jokes you sometimes make, the narcissism you show in the mirror when you say I am handsome from time to time, and the slapping you do to your aunt. The phone calls are like the tone of a friend, and I like your evil smile when you occasionally 'hit' me.

On Chinese Valentine's Day, you came back halfway, which was very surprising. Although you had spent an unforgettable Valentine's Day with me the day before, when you set foot on 390, you still had something in your heart. I feel a little sad, thinking about how desolate it must be to have to go to the hospital alone again, but I still can’t believe it when I read your text message. It feels like a movie plot. My dear, thank you for the happiness you give me.

Hand in hand, we walk through the bustling streets and visit busy shopping malls. On the stairs, I stand a step higher than you to kiss you. I drag you through unfamiliar places. You just turned around and obeyed, and when you were tired, I squeezed your hand tightly and obeyed without resistance. Thinking about this makes me feel warm and happy. When I saw those intimate lovers before, I thought that beautiful picture was a distant dream. But now I have the feeling of such a dream.

I once had a dream, which was to hold the hand of the person I love, go shopping, travel, and walk along the long boulevards. I hope to hold someone's hand like that for the rest of my life. Go down, hold your hand, and grow old together, supporting each other and walking through a glorious life.

Of course maybe I am not a great wife. I don’t have superb cooking skills, nor am I as gentle as water. I just have a stupid mind that often gets confused and an occasional savagery. But I will study hard, and I will first learn to put the dishes on the menu on the table. I'll find the perfect flavor for you.

Dear you, what you need to know is that what I want is a you who loves me wholeheartedly, and what you have is a me who loves you wholeheartedly.

One last time, my dear, I love you.

3. "A Letter to My Boyfriend" - 700 words

Dear:

I'm sorry to write this to you with tears in my eyes. letter.

A lot of things have happened between us for such a long time, but the most unforgettable thing for me is the happy days when we were together. But it seemed so short-lived. Of course, there are times when we are unhappy, but after every argument, I regret it very much, really. Only then did I realize that I care about you so much...

Because I love you, I chose to give up on you. You once told me to turn a blind eye and I tried for a long time. , many times, but I can't do it because I love you. Women are selfish. If a woman doesn't care about what you do, then you are no longer important to her. My requirements are not high, treat me as well as before. But...

I am really fragile. I always like to say harsh words, but the real me is as weak as a lamb. I am a person who has been hurt by love. I don’t want to fight for a relationship again. Impossible love, once again hurt myself so embarrassingly.

I'm so scared. I don't know how long the healing period of this wound will be... Now I just feel like a hedgehog riddled with holes. For you, the thorns on my body seem to have been pulled out even with blood and flesh. , for you, I can change myself, my personality, my work, and even everything. But now every step I take, my body hurts and my heart hurts even more.

What kind of girl am I in your heart? I care about this issue very much. You said that I am far from the little Gansu. Do you know how much this hurts my heart? My heart hurts like a needle, and is even bleeding, but I still smile and say to you, it doesn’t matter, I don’t care...

When you love someone, you should make him happy, and you should be with you Don’t be afraid of face when you are with the woman you love most. You are no longer husband and wife, but you can still be lovers. And I will be an angel without feathers for the rest of my life. I don’t even have the conditions for my own survival, so how can I talk about love?

I really don’t want to leave you, but I can’t stand the lukewarm attitude of a man who doesn’t love me. I would rather choose to leave and be alone. At least you can be happy. I am writing this letter, It hurt like cutting my own flesh with a knife, but I still wrote. The only thing I didn't understand was, what happened to us? Why is all this happening? You can tell me now and let me go with peace of mind...