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Romantic love classic story
Classic stories of romantic love (8 collections)

Classic story of romantic love 1 He and she have been married for less than a year, however, there is no romance in their lives.

Just one month after they got married, they packed their bags and went to work in this bustling city. However, they only have junior high school diplomas and are strangers. They haven't found a suitable job for many days. They were running out of money, so after some discussion, they decided to buy waste products in the market like other villagers.

Every day, they go out before dawn and come back late. They dare not slack off, because every month, they divide their meager income into four parts, one for the monthly rent in 300 yuan, one for the living expenses, and two for their parents in their hometown.

After she became pregnant, it became inconvenient to move, so he shouldered the burden of life alone. He can't rest all day. He must save an extra penny. Because he wants his wife to live in the delivery room of the hospital when she gives birth. Only in this way will he feel at ease. Of course, it will cost them a lot of hospitalization expenses, and he must work hard for it.

At noon, when he is outside, he never wants to spend a penny more. Every meal is two steamed buns, plus a few pickles brought from my hometown. However, when he comes back, he always remembers to buy two yuan of meat or miscellaneous fish to supplement his wife's nutrition. Sometimes, he would buy her a bunch of candy balls, or, like those fashionable city girl, he would squeeze into a stall and buy her a bunch of fried stinky tofu.

When she came back, she cooked while he was busy sorting out the waste he bought.

When eating, he is always reluctant to eat small fish or shredded pork on his plate. She forced him to eat, and he said, "I ate out at noon and bought a fried fish." I'm a little tired of fish. " For the sake of our upcoming baby, you should eat more. "

Her nose is sour and she eats and swallows tears. Yes, she must listen to him for the sake of the children. Those days, he was caught in the rain outside and had a high fever for several days. His dark and thin body lost another lap, but he still refused to take a day off.

That night, when he passed a seafood market, he found two fist-sized discarded fish on the roadside. The two small fish seemed fresh, so he picked them up.

In the evening, she made two small fish into a bowl of fish soup. She didn't want to take a sip, and forced him to say, "You have had a cold for so long, and your body is too weak. You must drink this bowl of fish soup for me and our children. "

Her tone is irresistible.

This time, he is very obedient. In fact, he hasn't eaten fish for a long time. He thought the fish soup was particularly delicious tonight and unconsciously drank the bowl of fish soup upside down.

She just smiled comfortably.

In the evening, he felt abdominal pain. He wanted to go to the toilet, but he fell to the ground.

She panicked and went out to call someone. With the help of several fellow villagers, she sent him to a nearby hospital. After the rescue, he woke up. He was surprised to find himself lying in a hospital bed, infusion.

He asked her with difficulty, "What's wrong with me?"

She sat next to him, sobbing with red eyes.

The doctor looked at him with incredible eyes, then shook his head and said, "You country people are so bold that poisonous puffer fish dare to cook for themselves." If you come an hour late, you will die. "

Hearing this, he froze for a long time. Suddenly, he woke up, grabbed her hand tightly and said with concern, "fortunately, I drank all the fish soup." If you eat it, our children will ... "

He dare not go on.

She threw herself on him, trembling with fear. She burst into tears again and hugged him tightly for fear that she might miss. He will disappear from this world.

When he saw that she was so scared, he smiled easily, and then comforted her and said, "Although life is not easy for us, we must be the luckiest couple in the world, because even poison can't kill our love."

This is the most romantic sentence she has ever heard him say.

Classic story of romantic love 2 angels are still like this, how do people love each other? I believe this short story is enough to answer this complicated question.

Once upon a time, an angel met a girl when passing by a mountain stream. They fell in love and built a love hut on the mountain.

Angels fly around every day, but he really loves this girl and comes to accompany her when he is free.

One day, an angel took his beloved girl for a walk in the mountains. Suddenly, he said, "If one day, you don't love me anymore, I will leave you." I can't live without loving me. At that time, I will fly to another girl's side. "

The girl looked at the angel for a while and said firmly, "I love you forever!" " "

They live a happy life. However, every time a girl thinks of an angel, she starts to fidget. She always felt that the angel might leave her one day and fly to another girl. So, one night, the girl hid the angel's wings while sleeping.

After dawn, the angel said angrily, "Give me my wings back!" " Why are you doing this? You don't love me, you don't love me ... "

"I didn't, I still love you! I didn't hide your wings, really, believe me? "

"You lie, you lie, I don't believe you, I feel that you don't love me!"

When he found the wings from the cupboard, he flew away without looking back.

The girl is very sad and misses that wonderful life. She regretted it, so she sat alone on the tuyere of the hill and silently repented: "Even if I love you madly, I can't deprive you of the right to fly freely?" I should give you enough freedom to let each other have a breathing space. I really understand now. Can you come back? ……"

Suddenly, an angel appeared. He said softly, "I'm back, dear!" " "

"You really don't leave, do you really still love me?"

The angel smiled and said, "I feel that you still love me, right?" As long as you still love me, I will always love you until you stop loving me. "

Romantic Love Classic Story 3 Do you like Wu Sheng? Xiaomi is really my shadow. I guessed my mind with one shot. Can I help you? We are friends who don't feel fat in pants.

Xiaomi told me that the boy she secretly loves is Jia Ming. Jia Ming has a pair of thin eyes and smiles like a crescent moon. Very cute.

Xiaomi said, Jia Ming is handsome, Jia Ming is smart and Jia Ming is sensible. I really don't see how good Jiaming is. I think Wu Sheng is the brightest star and the coolest star in our class.

I nagged Wu Sheng in front of Xiaomi, who was always sarcastic. When it was Jiaming's turn to be happy, I also learned to pout. She protested first, then laughed, and then discussed with me how to chase the boy she liked.

Doesn't this mean that women are chasing men? Let's break that paper, shall we? This is the answer given by Xiaomi. I almost hit her with a brick. What the hell is this? This is a trick that anyone can come up with with his toes. It is not uncommon.

You are not rare, I am rare, and I will use this trick to deal with him. Xiaomi said that he would definitely do this and began to rack his brains to write to Jiaming.

I became the unfortunate messenger of Xiaomi, but pretended to be happy. I secretly handed Jiaming a love letter representing Xiaomi. Jia Ming took the letter and almost threw it away with trembling hands.

I wonder why a letter is so exciting. The sun fell into a deep well, and miracles happened one after another.

When Xiaomi moves, I can't fall behind. I wrote a letter to Wu Sheng, hoping to punch holes in the paper.

Xiaomi became my messenger, she left happily, and we used each other, of course, showing a happy expression. No one can laugh at anyone.

After delivering the letter, we hugged each other and waited for the good play to be staged. The play was given to Wu Sheng and Jia Ming. I wonder how they will behave on the stage.

Classic story of romantic love 4. She married him when she was 22. He is four years older than her and has always given her warm care. Her life is dull and happy. Unexpectedly, after having children, their lives began to cross each other. In her words, we are like the sun chasing the moon.

He and she are bus drivers. Single work, tense and boring, few holidays. In order to take care of the children, they decided to stagger the commuting time-he is from 6 am to 65438+ 0: 30 pm, while she is from 1: 30 pm to 10.

Romantic e-mail, QQ, MSN, which are indispensable communication tools for modern people, are unfamiliar words with no practical value for them. Because the steering wheel is connected with passengers' lives, it is an unlikely luxury to send messages by phone. At the end of last year, a fellow driver was distracted by the phone call during work hours, and someone even crashed his car into a tree on the side of the road, causing a big accident. After that, they simply stopped bringing their mobile phones to work.

That afternoon, as soon as he got home to open the door, he suddenly looked up and saw a note and a letter posted on the door. "The father of the child", a warm and cordial title, makes him feel warm and appropriate in the face of bustling passengers and cold buses for most of the day. After further reading, she wrote: "The child had a fever in the morning and was sent to kindergarten after an injection. You should pick it up early in the afternoon. "

In recent years, because they go out early and come back late, killing daily housework, there are few soft words between their husband and wife. Often she comes back from work in the middle of the night, and he has gone to bed to catch the early shift. The appearance of this little note aroused his long-dormant feelings. That night, when she stepped into the house exhausted, she saw him smiling and quickly brought steaming egg soup to the table.

The comfort brought by a short message refreshed them the next day, and the city scenery that passed by countless times on weekdays suddenly became so vivid.

Since then, simple and warm letters have been passed between them. She expressed her trivial and complicated life and delicate and deep love for him with a small note: Dad, I bought you a pair of slippers, remember to try them on. Dear, my son learned to jump rope today ... signing a contract will always be "red" in his heart. He, on the other hand, kept giving her advice and romantic surprises: Hong, I helped my children with their homework late last night, so I must pay attention to safety when I go to work today. Hong, during the Chinese New Year, we changed shifts with our workmates and took our son to the square to see the lights. I still remember the feeling of falling in love ... new.

In the winter of 20xx, she went to work as usual and just got out of the station by bus, but she was humiliated by a passenger's unreasonable request, and she was so wronged that she burst into tears. ...

After returning home, looking at her sleeping husband, she couldn't help but write a letter and put it on the table: "Dad, a passenger was unreasonable today, scolded me, grabbed the steering wheel and almost had an accident." I'm so wronged and scared ... "

The next night, when she pulled the last bus into the station, she saw him and his son standing in the cold wind waiting for her. The son took her hand and said, Dad cooked a lot of delicious food, just waiting for his mother to come back and eat. Seeing him under the streetlight, she refused to mention her grievances and unhappiness, but her eyes flashed and her pity and concern were unobstructed. The two men at home encouraged her, making her cry, and the grievances in her heart vanished.

After returning home, she saw the note and letter he left: Hong, you are wronged. This is our job. Don't care too much about that kind of person. We should live honestly and tolerably and enjoy our happy time. ...

Their love was passed on so enthusiastically.

That day, because I received the message from the note and changed shifts with my colleagues, they finally had the opportunity to attend their son's parent-teacher conference. My son's composition reads: "My parents are both bus drivers. They never send me to school and pick me up from school together. Every time, I only see one smiling face: in the morning, my father left, and in the evening, my mother came back. In my sleep, someone is kissing me, but I can't tell which one is my father's kiss and which one is my mother's kiss ... They use notes and letters to convey their care and love, and those notes are the testimony of my parents' happiness ... "

The driver and Yang of Shishi Bus Group were rated as the most caring couple of Shishi Bus Group. Today, there are more than 1500 letters and notes bearing their life and romantic love. She carefully laid out the notes one by one in chronological order, collected them and filled them with four shoe boxes.

Today is full of e-mail, Fetion and QQ. She looks at the notes they wrote to each other, and her heart is warm. She thought, when she is old, she must take out these notes one by one, read them slowly with her husband, remember them slowly, and pursue their romance and hardships.

Romantic love classic story 5 love through the years

A couple went to explore the virgin forest. Unfortunately, they fell off the cliff. In the panic, the girl grabbed a branch, and the young man grabbed the girl's ankle desperately. They hung on the cliff like swings. But the branch is too thin to bear two people at the same time. The branch crackles and breaks when you look at it. "Maybe I can't give you a wedding present. Take care! " The young man jumped off the cliff with tears in his eyes.

"He expressed his love for me with his life." At this point, the girl choked up and burst into tears. She is the surviving girl. Every day, after finishing her work and housework, the girl will go to one place: the grave of her fiance. There, she sat quietly on the slate, thinking silently and talking with her lover with her soul. He must want me to live well, and he must want me to stay with him. To this end, the girl deliberately moved her home in the city to the cold and lonely suburbs. The girl said: The closer you are to him, the more secure you will be.

For 20 years, the slate on which the girl sat was slightly sunken. The girl said that it was because they whispered too much, which made the years bend over.

Romantic Love Classic Story 6 They are together, just like dropping a bomb in the clear sky, which has set off a huge storm in two families. Although he looks handsome, he is only a little more than one meter tall because of unknown factors. She hasn't grown taller since she was seven years old. Although he is not handsome, he is also a human figure, 1.85 meters. Correct the five senses of heroism; In her career, because of her height. Her career is getting harder and harder. She is the most popular DJ on the radio. She also has a good voice. She occasionally writes songs and makes records, which sell well. She is a famous pocket talented woman in the circle. However, he is just an ordinary company employee. In his spare time, he doesn't like studying, but only likes to play some simple sports such as games and ball games.

Her family thinks that he pursues her fame and fortune; And his family thinks that it is not good-looking to marry such a "pocket" wife to go home. So the two families jointly opposed it.

They resisted the great pressure from both families, got a marriage certificate, became husband and wife, and lived a life of fireworks. Such two people, together, are naturally insignificant. He does all the housework, because she is very busy, and because she is very young, it will be difficult for her to do housework.

He always accompanied her shopping, and she put her hand in his to let him pull, which was very safe and practical. In winter, she is afraid of the cold. Wearing too many clothes is easy to get out of the ball, so try to wear skirts and wool socks. It must be very cold. He held her in his arms as a father held his beloved daughter. Warm the earth with your arms. Her face. Facing his face, she jokingly blew in his ear and told him in a low voice that she seemed to be flying. With a smile on his face, he looks warm and calm in the winter sun.

On New Year's Day in 20xx, they attended an entertainment program together, in which they sang "Know My Heart". She sang smoothly and naturally, and her voice was rich and beautiful, but he kept out of tune and finally smiled apologetically at the audience: I'm not good at singing. Sincere, shy and lovely. And she, standing in the center of the stage, under the spotlight, is natural and graceful, without inferiority. There is no excessive self-esteem, but it is natural and radiant.

The program is over. The guest left the scene. He bent down naturally, picked her up, and walked off the stage lightly, without intention or affectation. The audience applauded warmly. Such a couple immediately dispelled everyone's prejudice and doubts. They are so natural. Like any loving couple. In the scene of affectionate confession. She said: Love is a kind of luck. I'm lucky to meet you. This is the gift of life. However, I still want to say that I have given you too much burden and too much pressure. If one day, we no longer love each other. I hope you don't have any worries, and you can try to find your own happiness! Married for several years, very satisfied. Then she turned around. Facing the audience: Xu Zhimo said, I am lucky to get it; No, my life. In the face of love, powerful people are so helpless, but I get it. I appreciate this luck and cherish it ... it's his turn to speak, and his words are very brief. Still a shy smile, but very firm, he said: I love you, love your strong and kind heart, love your tolerance and maturity, I am willing to hold you for a lifetime and go on.

Handsome guys love beautiful women and beautiful women love rich people, which seems to be an established "rule" in the love world. However, so many people have witnessed their love, which is inappropriate and does not conform to the "rules" of the love world. However, their love is so natural, so sincere and so warm. They give us reason to believe that there is still a kind of love in this world that will reach the soul through the surface!

Yes, I was lucky to meet that person, regardless of the world, appearance and status. True love is the power to cross everything and reach the soul!

Once upon a time, there was a big forest in the border area, where wolves and bears lived. They not only kill livestock, but also attack people. Farmers in neighboring materials are made difficult by these wild animals.

However, an old man living in Tugang (1) moved to live near this forest with his wife and daughter.

The old man in Cigang built a small house and began to hunt and keep bees. Before long, he had many beehives.

When the bear knew it, he went to the beekeeping to steal honey. The old man in Cigang dug a pit around the beekeeping farm and made a trap. As a result, many bears were caught. He also set a trap to catch wolves. A few years later, the wolf and the bear left the forest.

The farmers are glad to have such a clever hunter in the forest. When the old man died, the whole village came to the funeral with respect: people didn't forget how he helped them. After burying the old man, widows and daughters still live in the forest. My daughter is very beautiful, and her reputation has spread all over the border area.

A farmer and his wife lived in a village not far from the forest. They had no children for a long time and finally gave birth to a son as small as a doll. Children are not growing day by day, but are growing all the time. Six weeks later, there was no room for him in the cradle. The child soon grew strong enough to uproot the huge beech tree. From then on, people called him Hercules.

When beech Hercules was sent to school, he was one head taller than the teacher, but he listened to the teacher and prepared lessons diligently. He reads as loudly as a whip and writes as carefully as a carved pattern.

Beech Hercules is not afraid of anything, and runs into the forest alone whenever he has time. Once, he met a female bear in the forest. The bear pounced on him, and the beech Hercules was not timid at all. He killed the bear with an axe. This happened near the beekeeping farm. When the old woman and her daughter heard the terrible roar, they came out of the house and saw Hercules fighting with the bear. The old woman praised the beech Hercules and said:

"Young man! You really have strength! Even our dad than but such a bear ... "

Beech Hercules didn't hear what the old woman Tsuoka said-he just looked at the young girl. He liked her very much and immediately asked the old woman to marry her daughter to him.

"Wait a minute," the old woman said with a smile. "You can't just promise ... my daughter will only marry the strongest person. You prove that you are better than anyone else in the world, then she is your wife. "

"Give it a try." Beech Hercules replied and went home.

After returning home, he told his mother everything. The mother tried to dissuade her son, but nothing could be done ... Beech Hercules bid farewell to his parents to test his strength.

He walked and walked until he came to a distant village. In the square of that village, there is a huge bodhi tree-three people can't cuddle it. Powerful roots are deeply rooted in the ground, and no storm can blow it down.

"No one in the world has such great power to uproot our bodhi tree." The residents in the village said to the beech Hercules.

Beech Hercules circled around the bodhi tree, climbed to the top of the tree and broke the branches one by one. Then he jumped to the ground and leaned against the trunk. I heard a thunderbolt and the tree was uprooted. People are amazed at the strength of beech Hercules. They say that a bodhi tree like this is enough to build the whole village. But the beech Hercules didn't even look at the fallen bodhi tree-he hurried to the beekeeping farm.

He is very happy in his heart and just wants to see his beautiful girl. But he had just approached the small house when the old lady happened to come out of the house and said:

"Although your strength is great, your strength is useless. I can't marry my daughter to you yet. "

At this time, a group of bees rushed at him angrily, as if knowing that he had ruined the bodhi tree in vain. Beech Hercules has nowhere to hide, running around and screaming in pain.

"Run, run," the old woman shouted to him. "Otherwise it's not good for you!"

Beech Hercules walked home red and swollen. His mother advised him to give up such a fiancee.

"Give it up, son," she said. "You see, there will be no good result ..."

"No," replied the beech man, "even if the bee stung me to death, I will never give up!"

He came out of the house again. He wandered around the world for a long time and finally came to a country. The people in this country are in panic and pain because there is a terrible man-eating giant.

The beech Hercules knew about it and went straight to the giant. When he saw the giant riding a horse, he shouted:

"Hey, stop!"

"What do you want?" The giant asked him.

"I want to compete with you." Beech Hercules replied.

"Why?" The giant asked again, "Did I bully you?"

"You didn't bully me, but you bullied others!" Beech Hercules shouted, "Come down, or I will kill your horse."

The giant jumped off his horse and fought with the beech Hercules. Shortly after the fight, the giant fell to the ground and died.

People were very happy when they were saved, but the beech man moved to the beekeeping without a moment's delay-he couldn't help it and wanted to show off his achievements.

The old woman came out of the house and said to him:

"I see that you are a Hercules, but your victory is too easy. We need to be more demanding of people with great strength. I can't just marry my daughter to you. "

Suddenly, bees flew out of the hive and attacked the beech Hercules severely. The poor man doesn't know how to deal with them. The old woman shouted to him:

"Run, run, otherwise, it's not good for you!"

The sad beech Hercules went somewhere else. He soon got to a place where he was in big trouble.

The drought for three years in a row has dried up all the fields in that place, people have long since stopped farming, and there is famine.

Beech Hercules sympathized with those people and tried to help them. He observed the fields carefully to find out what they lacked most. He used plows and rakes to ask his father for all kinds of seeds, and also mobilized many strong young boys to help him pick up the stones in the field together. Then they ploughed deeply, raked the soil and planted wheat, peas, wild peas and alfalfa.

In summer, the wheat in these fields grows higher than the wall, and the alfalfa is as dense as hair-all of them grow luxuriantly. People began to harvest crops. Beech Hercules always leads. He worked hard and sweated a lot, and then the grain was abundant, as if there had never been a famine in this place. Beech Hercules went home without waiting for anyone to reward him.

He went to the stream to wash his face. He couldn't recognize his shadow in the water-he became black and thin. He looked at his calloused hands and bruised feet again.

"Nothing," he thought. "I helped people." He walked all the way to the forest where the beautiful girl in Cigang lived.

This time, bees no longer stung the beech Hercules-they flew high above his head and made a buzzing sound affectionately, as if they knew that he had sown in a foreign land and harvested a lot of grain, peas and alfalfa, saving people in famine. From a distance, the old woman warmly nodded to Beach Dahiri and invited him into the house.

Her daughter also came out of the room, looked at him respectfully and bowed to him like a fiance.

The happy beech Hercules brought his fiancee and her mother home. They arranged a grand wedding banquet, baked milk cakes and bees brought a lot of honey. Anyone passing by here will be invited to the wedding and treated.

"Cigang", also known as "Gypsy", is a wandering nation in Europe.

A few days later, I received a letter from Jia Ming. At the beginning of the letter, he said that he had a crush on me. How did this come about? How did it come about? How did this happen? I crumpled up the letter and didn't dare to tell Xiaomi for fear that she would be sad.

So who will Wu Sheng like? Thought of here, I smiled in my heart. God, he doesn't like Xiaomi, does he?

I secretly watched Xiaomi's reaction and found that she was very considerate. After a long time, she asked me, Jia Ming didn't answer? I hurriedly interrupted, Wu Sheng, Wu Shengxin?

Xiaomi humbly and slowly pulled out a crumpled letter. I also took out the letter, finally smoothed it out and handed it to Xiaomi.

We all read the letter with trepidation and sighed helplessly. Life is so interesting. Wu Sheng likes millet. Jiaming likes me. This runs counter to our inner love and is beyond our imagination. What should we do?

This is a complicated geometric problem, and I am confused. Secret love is not an object, it can be exchanged. Can't exchange, which means that Xiaomi and I died for the first time without success, and my heart is obviously very painful.

Xiaomi asked me to go to the zoo for three days off. Far away, I saw Wu Sheng and Jia Ming. They are very good friends, but I didn't expect them to come here to play. That's a coincidence. Xiaomi made our eyes shine. I asked them to do so.

What are you up to? I am very angry. I don't want my loneliness to die. Xiaomi replied, and I sighed helplessly. Yes, okay?

Xiaomi wears high heels and walks like dancing. She looks funny, but I'm afraid she will get angry and dare not laugh. One tripped, and she fell down and squatted on the ground crying.

Wu Sheng helped her up almost at the same time. He is very close to me. I can smell the soap on his clothes, and my feelings are rippling in the waves.

Vu Thang looked at Xiaomi, eyes full of heartache. I felt very excited and turned my head quietly. So I saw Jia Ming. Jia Ming joked that the tearful doll, did you cry?

I cry only when Xiaomi hurts. Xiaomi is crying and laughing. I didn't cry. Why are you crying? Wu Sheng helped her and walked carefully. I regret not wearing high heels and asking Wu Sheng for help.

Xiaomi said decisively, let Jiaming help me, the wind dance is a bit heavy, you help her, Wu Sheng. Wu Sheng dawdled in the past, and Jia Ming barely walked towards Xiaomi. Seems to be correct. It satisfies our wishes, but I can see their sadness. For them, this is wrong. I'm beginning to understand why simple life becomes complicated. It's our emotions that complicate it.

Silence all the way. This is a lame play, and no one applauds it. I want to run away quickly. Xiaomi also felt embarrassed, the game was not fun, and everyone thought differently, unhappy and scattered.

Mimi asked Wu Sheng, what do you like about me? I like your cheerful personality, flowing long hair and hearty laughter. Then, you can know what Jiaming likes about me with your toes.