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1: The net weight of my love for you is 21 grams - - The boy and the girl are high school classmates, sitting next to each other across an aisle. The girl is smart and beautiful and has a large group of admirers. The boy is delicate and taciturn and never takes the initiative to talk to other girls. A girl would sometimes look across the aisle at the table next to her and see the boy doing math attentively, with a thin layer of sweat oozing out from the tip of his nose. The girl would wonder what this silent boy was thinking about every day. Boys sometimes discuss issues with girls, but they always stay on topic and never lead to other topics. But the girl still found some clues. The boy would borrow the girl's pencil to use before every exam. When he returned it, the pencil had been sharpened smoothly without any trace of sharpening, like a beautiful handicraft. The girl couldn't help but feel moved while holding it in the examination room to answer questions. Later, the girl sharpened her pencils before each exam so that the boy would have more reason to sharpen her pencils. It can be regarded as a kind of tacit understanding. Both boys and girls carefully guard this secret. But that time, the girl noticed something strange when the boy returned the pencil. The girl opened the pencil case and found a note inside. That is the least literary love letter a girl has ever received: My love for you weighs 21 grams. Why only 21 grams? The girl thought, such a stingy guy. The girl couldn't help but get slightly angry. It was a math test specially arranged by the school on Saturday. To prevent students from cheating, the school divided examination rooms across the school, with boys assigned to outside classes while girls stayed in their original classrooms. When the boy was about to go to the examination room, he saw the girl joking with a boy in the front row. When the girl took out a large pile of manuscript paper from the desk, she saw the boy standing beside him at a loss. The girl thought the boy's love letter was not written to her liking, so she deliberately made him angry. The girl tore off a pile of her manuscript paper and said to the boy sitting in the front row, "I give it to you." The boy's face was a little red, but he still said softly to the girl, can you also give me some paper. The girl said with a sullen face, "Why should I give it to you?" The boy looked at the girl's face and instantly turned pale. He glanced at the girl in panic, turned around and backed away, and bumped into the desk next to him. The math test results released on Monday surprised everyone, with a boy who had always done well in math failing. The math teacher was very angry and gave the boy a severe scolding in front of the whole class. The girl felt a little guilty and wondered if she should apologize to the boy, but that would make her lose face, and for what reason should she apologize? I hesitated like this until school was over. On the way home, the girl thought about writing him a note tomorrow. The girl's note was not delivered, and the boy did not come to class the next day. On the third day, she heard the news that the boy had transferred to another school. The girl could not have imagined that the boy who always spoke softly in front of her could be so proud and easily hurt. It’s okay not to want such a boy, the girl comforted herself. People's memory always tends to remember happiness and erase the unhappiness. The girl gradually blurred the impression of the boy, and only occasionally remembered that there was a boy who sharpened a pencil for her so carefully. Later the girl went to college. On the youthful and carefree university campus, the girl's beauty is blooming wantonly like a flower, and she naturally becomes the focus of everyone. Among the many love letters the girl received, there was a poem that particularly touched her heart. Later, the girl fell in love with the boy who wrote poetry. Under the moonlight, in front of the flowers, by the willow bank of the river, after reviewing all the procedures, the girl realized that the boy's poem was copied. Although the girl had a big fight with the boy, she still forgave him. The girl thought maybe this is the so-called fate. If the result is destined, then why bother to emphasize how it started? The girl and the boy are reconciled again. But how can the cracked seams ignore its existence? Especially in the eyes of young and proud girls. If we love each other, let us work together, the girl said to herself in her heart, and she hoped that the boy could hear it. One weekend night, the girl wanted the boy to accompany her to the movies, but the boy kept saying that there was a very important live football broadcast tonight. The girl suddenly became angry. Which is more important, me or football? The girl raised her voice and said: "Are you going or not?" The boy was obviously angry and said flatly: "No." The girl sneered: "But you said so." The girl grabbed a long-haired boy passing by and said: "Can you watch a movie with me, classmate?" The boy looked at the girl in surprise and immediately agreed with a smile on his face. The girl grabbed the man and left.

The boy rushed over, roughly pushed the long-haired boy away, and yelled at the girl: "I don't allow you to go!" The girl sneered: "Don't worry about me, who do you think you are." The boy's face changed. With a "pop" sound, the boy's palm hit the girl's face. Both people were stunned at the same time. Tears began to well up in the girl's eyes, and she gritted her teeth. With a "pop" sound, the girl slapped the boy back hard and said: "From now on, we don't owe each other anything, and we each go our own way." Then the girl ran back to the dormitory. Maybe it was too stern, but the boy never called me again. The girl was seriously ill. After recovering from the illness, the girl wandered around the campus at night. When they reached the school auditorium where movies were shown, the girl strolled in. The girl sat in her seat and stared at the screen blankly. She could not get involved in the plot of the movie, but she could hear the conversation of the couple next to her very clearly. "Why is the movie called "21 Grams"? It's weird!" the woman asked. "Little fool," the man paused, probably pinching the girl's nose, and then said, "21 grams is the weight of the soul. Westerners say that a person's weight will decrease by 21 grams after death." 21 grams, 21 grams , the girl murmured, the past time rushing in like a tide. The girl suddenly felt that her heart hurt as if she had been stabbed by a needle. She covered her eyes with her hands, but the tears could not be stopped and flowed down silently between her fingers. [img] /showpic.php?n= 6000&file=240d21815f34efa7e7320ba15a72007c [/img] I only want love with a net weight of 21 carats. One gram is tolerance. One gram is acceptance. One gram is support. One gram is confiding. One gram is unforgettable. One gram is romance. One gram is communication with each other. One gram is praying for her. gram is to apologize. gram is to admit a mistake. gram is to be considerate. gram is to understand. gram is to say thank you. gram is to correct a mistake. gram is to be considerate. gram is to forgive. gram is not to endure. gram is not to question. gram is not to demand. gram is not to forget someone. A person who can only give 21 grams of love.

The last gram is don’t hold hands casually and don’t let go casually 2: There is such a couple. The girl is very beautiful and very considerate, and occasionally comes up with some bad ideas to tease the boy. The boy is very smart and sensible. The most important thing is .Has a strong sense of humor. She can always find ways to make girls laugh when two people get along. Girls like boys' optimistic mood very much. They have always gotten along well. The girl feels for the boy lightly, saying that the boy is like her. Relatives. The boy loves the girl very deeply and cares about her very much. So whenever there is a quarrel, the boy will say that it is his fault and that it is his fault. Even sometimes when he really does not blame him, he will say so. He didn't want the girl to be angry. After 5 years, the boy still loved the girl very much, just like before. One weekend, the girl went out to do errands. The boy originally planned to find the girl, but as soon as he heard that something was wrong with her, he gave up the idea. . He stayed at home for a day and did not contact the girl. He felt that the girl had been busy and it was not good for him to disturb him. Unexpectedly, when the girl was busy, she was still thinking about the boy, but she did not receive any news from the boy for a day. I was very angry. After I got home at night, I sent a message to the boy. The words were very serious and even mentioned breaking up. It was 12 o'clock in the evening. The boy was so anxious that he called the girl's mobile phone three times in a row and hung up. No one answered the phone call at home. I guessed that the girl had unplugged the phone line. The boy grabbed his clothes and went out. He was going to the girl's house. It was 12:25. The girl received another call from the boy at 12:40. The call came from her mobile phone, but she hung up again. There was no word all night. The boy did not call the girl again. The next day, the girl received a call from the boy’s mother, who burst into tears on the phone. The boy had a car accident last night. The police It was said that the car was going too fast and did not brake quickly, and hit a large truck that broke down on the road. When the ambulance arrived, the person was already dead. The girl was so heartbroken that she could not cry, but there was no use regretting it. She could only She remembered the joy and happiness that the boy brought to her from every bit of memories. The girl resisted her grief and came to the parking lot of the accident car. She wanted to see the last place where the boy stayed. The car had been completely damaged by the collision. On the steering wheel, The dashboard was stained with the boy's blood. The boy's mother gave the boy's belongings to the girl, including his wallet, watch, and the cell phone stained with the boy's blood. The girl opened the wallet and found her photo inside. , blood stains soaked through most of the sheet. When the girl picked up the boy's watch, she was shocked to find that the hands of the watch stopped near 12:35. The girl instantly understood that the boy used his last effort to call her after the accident. But she herself didn't answer because she was still choked. The boy no longer had the energy to dial the phone for the second time. He left with infinite attachment and guilt for the girl. The girl never knew what the boy wanted to say to her in the end. What is one sentence? The girl also understands that no one will love her more than this boy. 3: A rose. A gentleman stopped his car in front of the flower shop. He planned to order a bouquet of flowers from the flower shop. Please They sent it to their mother who was far away in their hometown. When the gentleman was about to walk into the store, he found a little girl sitting on the road crying. The gentleman walked up to the little girl and asked her, "My child, why are you sitting here crying?" "I want to buy a rose for my mother." , but I don’t have enough money,” the child said. The gentleman felt distressed upon hearing this. "That's it..." So the gentleman took the little girl's hand and walked into the flower shop. He first ordered a bouquet for his mother, and then bought a rose for the little girl. When he walked out of the flower shop, the gentleman suggested to the little girl that he should drive her home. "Do you really want to take me home?" "Of course!" "Then you can take me to my mother's place. But uncle, my mother lives far away from here." "If I had known better, I wouldn't have taken you there. "The gentleman said jokingly. The gentleman kept driving as the little girl said. Unexpectedly, after walking out of the main road in the city, he followed the winding mountain road and came to the cemetery. The little girl placed the flowers next to a new grave. She walked a long way to present a rose to her mother who had just passed away a month ago. The gentleman sent the little girl home and then returned to the flower shop. He canceled the bouquet he wanted to send to his mother, and instead bought a large bouquet of flowers and went straight to his mother's home, which was five hours' drive away. He wanted to give the flowers to his mother in person. It is better to hold a grand funeral for the deceased than to show filial piety while he was still alive.

4: Unlocked door. A mother and daughter lived in a remote hut in a small village in the country. The mother was afraid of being robbed and would always put three locks on the doorknob at night; the daughter was tired of being as boring as a landscape painting. As for the unchanging rural life, she longed for the city and wanted to see the gorgeous world she had imagined through the radio. One morning, the daughter left her mother in pursuit of that illusory dream. She secretly ran away from home while her mother was sleeping. "Mom, just pretend that I don't have a daughter." Unfortunately, this world is not as beautiful as she imagined. She unknowingly went to the road of depravity and fell into a quagmire that she couldn't extricate herself from. Only then did she realize own fault. "Mom!" Ten years later, the grown-up daughter returned to her hometown with a wounded heart and an embarrassed body. It was late at night when she returned home, and the faint light seeped through the cracks in the door. She knocked lightly on the door, but suddenly had an ominous premonition. My daughter was startled when she turned the doorknob. "It's strange, my mother has never forgotten to lock the door before." The mother's thin body curled up on the cold floor and fell asleep with a distressing look. "Mom...Mom..." Hearing her daughter's cry, the mother opened her eyes and hugged her daughter's tired shoulders without saying a word. After crying in her mother's arms for a long time, her daughter suddenly asked out of curiosity: "Mom, why didn't you lock the door today? What should I do if someone breaks in?" The mother replied: "It's not just today, I'm afraid you will come back suddenly at night." The door to the house cannot be opened, so the door has never been locked for ten years. The mother has been waiting for her daughter to come back for ten years, and the furnishings in her daughter's room remain the same as before. That night, mother and daughter returned to the way they were ten years ago, locked the door tightly and fell asleep. The love of family is the cradle of hope. Thank you for the warmth of home that provides the motivation for continuous growth.

5: Bitter tears. Floating in the winter when the last leaf falls. The phone is still calling the familiar song helplessly in the pocket. Love is stranded. Tears are flowing. Watching in the dark corner of the bar She gently picked up the goblet while looking at her beloved girl. Her movements were still so graceful. Today, the second day after she broke up with Mei, a man walked up to her. I couldn't hear what they were saying. Only Mei was seen. I slapped him and ran out. The man chased me out. Later, through the window, I saw a group of my brothers beating the man wildly, while Mei was crying beside me. Later, my brothers told me what happened that night. In fact, I I know everything. Because I have been sitting in the dark corner of the bar. Watching the girl I love drinking one cup after another of bitter wine. Watching the strange man approach the girl I like step by step and watching their every move. Yidong. Today is the day after I broke up with Mei. It has been 7 days since I broke up with Mei. Mei has almost returned to her former self. I know that Mei before no longer exists. Now Mei is a cold and charming girl. Her face is no longer the same. She has a smile. From the 7th day after leaving Mei, Mei began to study very hard. She often studied alone in the study room until very late. I know that she has never forgotten me. Mei has become very good. There are many good boys around her to pursue her. .But she has never been in love. This is the 7th year since she broke up with Mei. Mei is in love. The man she loves is a very good man. Mei has a happy smile on her face. Mei plans the wedding on her birthday. In the morning She got up early. She opened the invitations one by one with the big red words "Happy" printed on them. She carefully wrote down the names of the bride and groom. I know there will be many people receiving Mei's invitations today, but I am not one of them. When she reached 20 Mei was stunned when I opened it. Because the groom's name on the 20 invitations was all written with my name. The bride was her name. I finally cried. Finally, after leaving Mei for 7 years, I paid her the 7-year arrears. tears. But no one knows, because no one can see the tears of the soul. If I had not jaywalked because I was in a hurry that day, I would not have let the soul leave my body. That day was Mei’s birthday. I still have Carrying a birthday cake made of Victory Sand. The moment Linghui left the body, I heard Mei's words: "Don't leave me. You promised me to stay with me forever. You promised to marry me on my birthday." So my soul stayed with Mei forever. But no one knew... 6: At that time .Girls and boys are in the season of love. Every time they call, the two of them always linger for a long time. In the end, the girl always closes the line first with a very reluctant "goodbye", and the boy slowly feels it. The remaining warmth in the air, and the faint sadness that was inseparable - later, the two broke up. The girl soon got a new boyfriend, who was handsome and bold. The girl felt very satisfied and proud. Later, she gradually felt that there seemed to be something missing between them. This uneasiness always made her feel a faint sense of loss. What was it? She didn't understand. It was just that when the call between the two ended, the girl always felt that her "goodbye" was Halfway through her words, there was a "bang" sound on the line. Whenever that happened, she always felt that the harsh sound condensed into ice in the air and scratched her eardrums. She seemed to feel that her new boyfriend was like a broken wire. Kite. My weak hands could not hold the hopeless thread. Finally one day, the girl had a big quarrel with him. The boyfriend turned around impatiently and left. The girl did not cry. There seemed to be a feeling of relief. . One day, the girl thought of the first boy again. A feeling of emotion surged in her heart: the silly boy who listened to her "goodbye". This emotion made her slowly pick up the phone. The boy's voice was still simple and calm. The girl was speechless and choked. She said "goodbye" in a hurry - this time the girl did not close the call. An inexplicable emotion made her listen to the silence on the other end of the phone. I don't know how long it took, but the boy's voice came over. You Why don't you hang up? The girl's voice is sour. Why do you want me to hang up first? I'm used to it. The boy said calmly, "I like you to hang up first. That makes me feel at ease. But the person who hangs up later always has some regrets and Lost. The girl's voice was trembling. So I would rather keep this loss to myself. As long as you are happy. The girl finally couldn't help crying. The hot tears soaked the memory of love in her mind. She finally understood .Those who don’t have the patience to listen to her last words are not the watchmen of her life. It turns out that love is sometimes so simple. Just waiting can explain everything. 7

: When she was little, on bright and warm afternoons, she would stand under the window of his house and shout his name loudly. Then he would poke his little head out of the window to answer her: [ Wait a minute. 3 minutes!" But she usually waits for more than 5 minutes. Because he will hide behind the curtain and watch her counting the pear blossoms on the tree one by one under the tree full of flowers. When he sees When she couldn't tell which was the flower and which was hers, she would slowly go downstairs. When she saw him, she would say, "You are late again." Then, they would start playing housekeeping. She is the mother. He was a father, but he had no children. She tore the fallen petals into thin strips and cooked them for her little husband. When she was in middle school, she made an appointment with him at a breakfast shop in the alley at 7:00 every morning. When we met, she always sat in the innermost seat on time. She called for two fried dough sticks. After 7:10, he appeared in the cold sunshine dragging his black schoolbag. His lazy expression was sometimes faintly visible on his face. The toothpaste was not wiped clean. When she saw him, she would say, "You are late again." Then he sat down and started eating breakfast. She put his dirty schoolbag on her lap. She tore the thick fried dough sticks into thin pieces. Thin strips. Give him hot soy milk to drink. On the day of the high school graduation ceremony, they went to a wedding dress shop. She pointed to a wedding dress and said to him. She liked that wedding dress so much. He looked at that wedding dress. It is not white, but dark blue. The blue is a little weird and a little melancholy. It is like a bride standing alone in the church. When the moonlight falls on her flowery face, a tear falls in her eyes. Then he told her softly: "I will buy it for you when you marry me." They lived apart in college. When she called to ask when his letter would arrive, he often answered her about three days later. When the letter arrived, it had already been 7 days. So she would wrap fresh rose petals in the reply and write, "You are late again." She would tear the diary into thin strips, put it in the letter and send it. He thought that if he carefully put the pieces together, he could read how she missed him late at night. After graduation, they had their own jobs. One day he said he wanted to come see her, so she was a simple man for the first time. She put on makeup and hurried to the station. She looked at the empty railway track and felt that it was some lonely rails. When the train passed by it, it would make a cry of despair. The train was an hour later than the scheduled time. She She saw that he had become more handsome than before, but his eyes were less lazy. Then she saw a smiling woman beside him. He introduced her as his fiancée. She just said: You are late again That night, she tore the letters he had written into thin strips and let a gentle flame gently lick their bodies. On the day of his wedding, he also invited her. She saw that the bride was so She was beautiful. She was wearing a pure white wedding dress. The wedding dress was so dazzlingly white that it seemed to be mocking her waiting. No one noticed that she was dizzy. She moved to a small city the next day. No one knew that she was there. Where. She was determined to evaporate from this world and evaporate from his life. Like most men with modest achievements in the city, he experienced career success, failure, divorce, remarriage, divorce, and remarriage. Wifeless. Many women passed by in his life. Some of them loved him, some were loved by him, some hurt him, and some were deeply hurt by him. They came in a hurry and left in a hurry. When he He vaguely remembered the little girl who stood under a tree full of flowers and counted pear blossoms one after another. He was already an old man in his seventies. He found information about her. He thought that he should bring her a little greeting gift. Later, someone told him that she had never been married. She seemed to be waiting for an agreement. But the deadline of the agreement was unknown. So, he knew what he should buy. He spent a long time looking for an agreement. A dark blue wedding dress. He did find a lot of them. But none of them were like the one back then. A dark blue wedding dress that had the feeling of a lonely bride’s first tear under the moonlight. Finally, he collected a lot of them from a man in Hong Kong. The wife who was wearing the wedding dress bought such a wedding dress. After hearing the story between them, the wife insisted not to take the money. But he still paid the wife 55 yuan. That was just the time they got married and waited for her. When she married him, he promised to buy this wedding dress for her. It has been 55 years now. He rushed to the hospital with that dark blue wedding dress. He never knew that his body in his 70s could actually He ran so fast. But time is the trickiest thing. The moment he stepped into the ward with the pile of dark blue gauze in his arms, she stopped.

He stopped breathing. He felt that this scene was so familiar. The only difference was that she could not say another word to him. You were late again. She had been waiting for the agreed deadline. Although he was always late, she never I thought about it. The last agreed deadline was the time of her life. 8: He met her at a party. At that time, she was young and beautiful. There were many suitors around her, but he He is a very ordinary person. Therefore, when he invited her to drink coffee together at the end of the night, she was surprised. However, out of politeness, she agreed. Sitting in the cafe, the atmosphere between the two people It was very embarrassing. There was no topic. She just wanted to end it as soon as possible so that she could go back. But when the lady brought the coffee, he suddenly said: "Please bring some salt. I am used to putting some salt in my coffee." . She was stunned. The lady was also stunned. Everyone's eyes were focused on him, so that his face turned red. The lady brought the salt over and he put some in. He drank it slowly. She was curious. She was a very serious woman, so she asked him curiously: "Why do you add salt?" He was silent for a while and said slowly and almost word by word: "When I was a child, my family lived by the sea. I was soaking in the sea. The waves came over and the sea water came into my mouth. It was bitter and salty. Now, I haven't been home for a long time. Adding salt to the coffee. Call it a sign of homesickness. You can bring the distance closer. " She was suddenly moved. Because this was the first time she heard a man say he missed home in front of her. She thought that a man who is homesick must be a man who cares about his family. And a man who cares about his family must be a man who loves his family. She suddenly There was a desire to talk. She told him about her hometown thousands of miles away. The cold atmosphere gradually became harmonious. The two chatted for a long time. Moreover, she did not refuse him to send her home. After that, the two of them After frequent dates, she discovered that he was actually a very good man. He was generous, careful, and considerate. He was in line with the characteristics that all good men she admired should have. She was secretly grateful. Fortunately, she was polite at the time and did not rub shoulders with him. Then, she took him to every cafe in the city. Every time she said: "Can you please bring some salt? My friend likes salt in coffee." Later, it was like in a fairy tale book. It's the same as what was written. [The prince and the princess got married and lived happily ever after." They lived happily indeed. And it lasted for more than forty years. Until he fell ill and died not long ago. The story seems to be over. If Without that letter, that letter was written to her before his death: "Forgive me for having lied to you all this time. Do you still remember the first time I invited you to drink coffee? The atmosphere was very bad at that time. I felt very sad. I was also very sad." I was nervous. I didn’t know what to think. I actually told the lady to bring some salt. In fact, I didn’t add salt. Since I said it at the time, I had to admit that I was wrong. I didn’t expect that it aroused your curiosity. This has made me drink for half my life. Coffee with salt. Many times, I wanted to tell you. But I was afraid that you would be angry. I was even more afraid that you would leave me because of this. Now I am finally not afraid anymore, because I am about to die. The dead are always easily forgiven. Right? Getting you in this life is my greatest happiness. If there is an afterlife, I still hope to marry you. But I don’t want to drink coffee with salt anymore. Add salt to coffee. You don’t know the taste. How bad it tastes. Add salt to coffee. How did I come up with it at that time!" The content of the letter surprised her. At the same time, she felt like she was cheated. However, he didn't know how much she wanted to tell him. [How happy she was. Someone could commit such a lifelong deception for her."