英文爱情故事短文(夏季爱情故事)
英文爱情故事短文
从幸福的角度而言,爱情是一件人生大事。但从历来心理学家的研究主题来看,爱情的研究一直没有受到应有的重视，下面这些是小编为大家推荐的几篇英文爱情故事短文
英文爱情故事短文：Triangle tip lived my girl
When the morning's first ray of sunshine in the lake, I according to the window to see lake gulls fly, far away the farmhouse, faint came the sound of the cock's crow.
On the shore of lake reed hung dew glistening, under the mapping of the rising sun, copy is like each opened his eyes, looked at the start to the world.
I side turned to go, you sleep still sweet.
Reached up and opened the door quietly. Elevator was silent, most residents still in his sleep.
I carry a rattan basket, is that of an old woman personally weave of the bazaar, put inside the kettle, built a blue cloth of cotton lap.
Corridor between the duty of night shift security gently nod to me, smiled and said, "Sir, for the wife to buy soybean milk again?"
In fact he is know perfectly well past ask, this morning, he was met me every day.
Area outside of the bridge in one hundred, a wang water from a bridge winding its way through, the old houses which have hundreds of years of wind and frost, the early residents are busy in the river wharf starch.
Occasionally, there is a fish out of the water, a ripple overflow, the two ends of the ripple, the residents of the familiar, greeting each other.
Bazaar is like begin, play games, the hustle and bustle of shouts, I go directly to pie dough sticks shop.
"Two pie dough sticks, two bowls of soya-bean milk, no sugar!" With you guys. To my thermos into pure soybean milk, soybean scent permeates the whole street.
Here is suzhou city streets Huang Qiao triangle tip, it's sunny, can see the distant huqiu tower.
When we go back, you already woke up and was in bed, sings "alone away from home", I play to depend on you want me to give you compensation.
I kissed your forehead, familiar with a decade of breath, let me feel the peace of life.
"I went to buy breakfast tomorrow, you sleep", you love dearly stroked my face, I know that hu pulp are already blooms overnight, but can't, just like for you to buy the roadside scenery at breakfast.
After eating, it is still early time away from work. I take your hand toward the village outside the park.
You still like a little girl afraid of lost, put his hand on my palm, I locked the hand fingers showing with you, no longer fear there will be what kind of wind and rain today.
Wild ducks groups of flying over the lake, occasionally into the middle again, a quiet time, to see if they have leaned out head outside the hundred meters.
Morning exercise of the 3322 people from passing, I always curious about your body, see food move feet a version, how see you fat.
"Know? Happiness is the best maintenance agent", lai on me, you want me to carry you to the "Bali".
There is one on the shore of lake beach, palm trees and huts, windy days, mooring yachts dangling in the water, such as the cradle of childhood slept in.
Day has grown to winter, photo swaying in the water chestnut ears, wearing a suit of red metasequoia, gu from admiring the own reflection in the water.
There is always a surprise, then, path in the bushes, there were a clump of open the morning glory powder purple small horn.
You picked a flower to wear in the bun, the youngest daughter like to tease me, I had to sing loudly, "eighteen a flower girl!"
Morning exercises, more and more people began to transform, tide older athletes gradually replaced the wheezing khan's youth.
I know, it's almost time to work.
To the home, you keep out and-either sunshine with the hand, side our body to ask me, "you see didn't see the window in our house?"
I try to open looks, it is futile.
Shook his head and hit you in my arms, light hatred, "haven't you found today, I changed the curtain?"
"No wonder", then it dawned on me, when I come home from the street, you look languid is lazy and a little nervous.
"You're so stupid!" You stamped raised his hand on my forehead.
I embarrassedly scratched his head, the tian face asks you, "I'm so stupid, wronged you marry me?"
You looking at me, look at me, stand tiptoes leave a kiss on my lips, dreamy, with that in the setting sun in this triangle tip of reeds, listen to the moment I make a promise for you.
"My dear, thank you to your promise!" Your eyes red.
How do I bear to you, hold you tight in your arms. With the wind blowing gently, I look up in front of these tall buildings.
There, there is a house is our home!
英文爱情故事短文：Love is a lamp
"Oh, oh. His ankle in the ke in the cement stairs, issued a moan of pain.
This is an old tube-shaped apartment, writing on the wall outside a big "split" word, roof and the corner has cracked strips aperture, stair to armrest most bars have collapsed. Their lives in a large group of foreign migrant workers, shandong, shaanxi, guizhou...
Moved in just over a month, his foot was the third time was cracking on the stairs. No lights, no wonder, tube-shaped apartments myself after ten o 'clock at night, every family put the lamp, the lobby is dark, and he have to work overtime every day until twelve o 'clock at night. He spit spit, stretch hand to catch, and then hard to ankle. It's father told him of the first aid methods, although a little sick, but it works. Ok, press gently again according to the ankle, felt less pain, he didn't stand up, shake her head, touch black, continue to the temporary shelter in the hut.
Back to the cottage, in the dim light, he didn't see that ankle swell up. Hastily wash gargle finished, turn to go to bed, sleepy surrounded him, but the ankle is a faint pain let him how also can not sleep. He wants to leave here as soon as possible, don't leave, he is about to collapse.
The next day, go home after work, he saw at a glance in the corridor of their incandescent lights up a light orange. Was surprised, also very warm. He concluded that the owner of the incandescent light bulb must be a caring which is the old man or a sister-in-law specially for the night belongs to her husband. However, his feet is no longer the stairs into the hard and cold, the night will never be the faint pain.
Who is the owner of this lamp? He wants to personally to visit him (her) say thank you.
That day, he purposely took a day off. Heavily, heavily - "he knocked on the lamp his master's door. Open the door of a beautiful young girl, with black's ear hair, wearing a floral dress. He shocked, separated for a while, just said falteringly: "I'm... I'm... specially to thank you. Thank you for leaving a light at night."
Girl shook his head and gave a and smiled again, with her hands with a "talk" with him.
It turns out that the girl is a mute, very small, there is no mother, she is living with his father, father work in a nearby construction site. Because home poor, can't afford to read special education school, she had never been to school, but she had learned from his father that a lot of school knowledge, she has a pair of dexterous hand, can do it by manual feed themselves. Girl "said," it is late at night in the heard his groans of pain, she begged father with a lamp in the corridor. Girl "also said," for fear of the electricity cost overruns, father just installed a five - watt incandescent light bulb, is really sorry. "Say," she smiled shyly, showing girl's rosy cheeks.
Listen to the girl, he quickly said: "no, no, you should not say sorry. I should be deeply grateful to you." He looked around for a week, this home, humble and sweet. Hanging on the corner of a simple switch, he seemed to see, the lamp one by one when the tube-shaped apartments myself out, the girl kept close switch, the corridor immediately with the lamplight of warmth of orange, until he went home, lights out.
Sunlight from the window to squeeze in, warm and clinking. He suddenly remembered the mother said, one light for you, is the most important person in your life, is the person who love you.
Such a thought, his youth heart yue move faster, feel never had the happiness.
In fact, the girl in the mind of happiness, less is no better than him...
英文爱情故事短文：Is love, right?
High school three years, two years, Joe is sanhe ZhangPing deskmate.
ZhangPing is a careless girl, like a fashionable woman man van now, was like "bitch" type of female fellow fei, her anger, her hand as practiced iron sand palm, pat desk roar loud, books on the desk with a fright, in the class of boys are afraid, if some guy to offend her, make her angry, she will roll up sleeves of clothes to the arm and hand akimbo, skill level and direction of out, pointing to the boy, Shouting, said: "you dare to come over."
The female classmate, little boy, I'm afraid not.
ZhangPing long actually very deceptive, although only high school, but it is a long graceful, the size of the tall, fair skin, qian mei's eyes, handsome and graceful face, hands are white and slender, long hair shawls occasionally wearing a ponytail, occasionally is dress uniforms, also don't drown her good shape, the beauty of the whole moving in the summer, her dress have different collocation, more beautiful is different.
Is such a typical beautiful girls, but like li kui, temper is really can only far view, did not dare to pursue.
Joe is three and the girl sit at the same table for three years, as saying that according to the invention of wuxia novels, that is master of masters, low low hand to hand, in accordance with the jargon of jianghu master duel master, that also can master deskmate master deskmate.
As a student, you can in the grades "east" or "failure" lonely! You can also play in scores out a "thrive."
In short, young, don't early as phony as "golden mean", youth? Is living the novelty, its business, independent, live out the charm of youth and the characteristic, as for the pretend, the loading (makeup), and a variety of don't try so hard, after entering society, it is a lifetime career.
This guy digress, continue theme!
Joe three grades always solid bottom in the list of old exam, but he has a "dead pig is not afraid of scalding water" yu gong yi shan toughness.
Three different ZhangPing and Joe, her grades and her beauty and temperament are proportional to the, and although Joe three long high greatly, reserve talent is charming, exposing many girls love to, but for his high performance greatly, not forming the charming points, therefore, has been a teacher in the eyes of pests, helpless.
Three hate ZhangPing began, Joe, because although ZhangPing long beauty one, but, not only temper like the weather in Shanghai, three days two head either rain or wind, maybe also under a light snow, tired of it.
ZhangPing overall as an authoritarian leaders, most of the girls in the class and even a lot of boy running around all day, get, rotation of her own, whereas the surrounding classmates around her revolution, every person, they like flies, a group of a group of sat together and say some boring gossip entertainment, laugh than Stephen chow movie "ha ha ha ha ha ha" of interest like an idiot.
That is, after Joe sanhe ZhangPing students sit at the same table, after the first month, for the first time outside the military verbal conflict.
Originally we were just from different junior middle school entrance to this class's and grade's, are all new, future or revolutionary comrades, Joe three is also in line with "more friends more road of" sustainable development thought, can endure will endure, ZhangPing zha zha shout at ordinary times, he also try to control, but ZhangPing is more and more of the wedge zha zha shout, directly affect Joe three sleep for many times, three class also look at somebody else's Joe Louis cha's martial art novels, which have time to sleep, so, Joe was annoyed at being three.
"ZhangPing, you are not wearing ah, lunch break every day, always a gang wai, idiot rest yes xi xi ha ha affect the students in the class, not bashful?" Joe three red-faced side face of ZhangPing said.
Joe three other students heard her anger, all be well-advised to go away.
The man ah, we say that can feel love, so hate or dislike, also can feel.
Joe sanhe ZhangPing is sit at the same table, but few words to each other, make very much like the United States and the Soviet union after the second world war the cold war.
ZhangPing eyebrows amplifier, a beautiful white face to Joe three, not polite to say: "you fart matter, your home, classroom is too noisy and no one for you, why don't you go."
Joe three gas face is almost like a hand grenade exploded, but helpless.
"And I don't know what my ancestors once ethically, repay to my head, and turn your deskmate living death." Joe said three angry.
"Don't talk to me, I hate you." ZhangPing didn't good the spirit of the said.
"Be honest, thank you for your hate, sick just like you." Joe three almost to himself.
The iron curtain of the cold war to pull down, of course, there is the Soviet union and the United States after a long time of cold war, this is natural. Is it cold war for more than half a month.
If it weren't for one small thing, also don't know when they have a tendency to be cold war?
Wednesday morning of the third class is physical education, is also very give students face the sun, the rain stopped two days in advance, the sun is like the first love of the girl, for a moment, for a while and shy ran behind the clouds, leave a lonely cloud.
Tap the so-called physical education, in fact, the "anarchy" state, free activities.
Since it is free, of course, is the boy playing basketball, football, girls mountain sheep, this group, the group.
Joe three and some boys are playing basketball, suddenly heard the opposite a few girls in shout, shout, Joe couldn't hear, three obvious girl because of playing basketball boy shouted and waved.
Joe three ran to the girl, only to say something to all, "ZhangPing hand is broken," "bleeding" "face all changed..."
Joe three see ZhangPing waist leans on the horizontal bar, tiny eyes with your eyes open, eyes, no longer the usual "aggressive and run", pale, no color, hand is bleeding, the whole person as if collapse scary.
Joe three didn't think too much, bent down to one knee kneel down, a picked up ZhangPing, straight at the school clinic.
To the infirmary, Joe three of gruffly shouted the doctor, and his sweat became like pearls from handsome face tumble down.
"Doctor, look at what happened to her." Joe ZhangPing three lays down her arms, the doctor asked to chair.
The doctor looked at it carefully, to deal with the wrist cut wounds, some unknown medicine opened again.
ZhangPing face gradually became a bloody, gradually also have spirit.
Originally, ZhangPing and several girls try to be brave to play the high bar, wrist to be horizontal cut, actually this thing, if the other students also be fine, but it happened, ZhangPing faint at the sight of puppy blood, so we have just looked at the scary.
ZhangPing class in the clinic until the third lesson, Joe three humanitarian also did not leave, can drink, service attitude and 10086 artificial service.
"Thank you." ZhangPing discharge at ordinary times very aggressive head, said wen wan.
Joe ZhangPing around three turn side face look, blue uniforms, wearing a ponytail, eyebrows slightly lowered, cheeks flushed, timid eyes.
"You're welcome, can go to the classroom?"
"Well."
Back in the classroom is the fourth class, they hurried back to the seat.
After this thing, ZhangPing zha zha shout also become less, for Joe three kind are also many, finally returned to normal diplomatic dialogue mechanism.
Gradually, they became good friends with each other.
They always talking and laughing, but without the legendary love, or love.
Because he often played basketball clothes stuffed in desk belly, occasionally, importunity beg ZhangPing also help wash his clothes, then ZhangPing will loudly shouted: "wash, who help you, don't bother me."
"Please, just this once, for the last time, the last time, will not lose face." Dead to tie up lousy dozen of the other boys to use on the pursue love, and Joe three is used in o ZhangPing washing clothes.
"And the last time, tired, good good, to put it is over, I owe you in a former life." ZhangPing helplessly.
"If we know that, then slowly also." Joe said three satisfiedly.
Often at this time, as long as ZhangPing three stared at Joe, Joe three off the flash.
A two day at noon, ZhangPing smile will take out a letter, deliberately look serious.
"Do you see?" Three know perfectly well past ask Joe.
"Believe." The way of the ZhangPing eyes smile happily.
"What, I see." Joe says the three as, another hand will take ZhangPing letter in his hand.
Joe three looked at with a romantic love letter paper, the whole piece of paper to get sentimental, also have a star on the back of the handsome boy, there is a romantic boat, sitting above a pair of handsome and pretty girl couples soulful, should think the most romantic matter.
The letter reads: "I've always liked you, see you at first glance like you, have been silently concern you smile, every move, can consider to do my girlfriend?"
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"Writing is good, how do I feel you covert agent at any time." Joe said three playful, and I looked at ZhangPing giggle.
ZhangPing smiled, it does not matter is Joe three from her letter, loudly read her letter, she didn't like usual temper.
But said: "Joe three, you say me the letter?"
"Are you sick? Back to back, how do I know that you like, don't like to pull down, this also asked, stupid." Joe three continue to look at his martial arts novels.
ZhangPing to hear the answer from Joe three careless, cold will letter desk belly, continue to learn.
Joe three has always been a bit afraid ZhangPing, this how expression, that is, ZhangPing Joe 3 it is to listen to, Joe three rarely make ZhangPing unhappy.
Joe three will be like a nagging old woman then then SuoSuo and ZhangPing said his story, the story of his family, ZhangPing also said their own story, the story of the home, they occasionally like sisters move friends heart, occasionally like a family trust each other.
Joe ZhangPing three like a gushing, occasionally nonsense, nonsense of once in a while, but he took her as a best friend, she is also so.
Joe three Sunday at home, often think of ZhangPing, oneself will not consciously smile, or ran to pick up the phone a session, gushing said on ZhangPing will quietly listen to, occasionally talk about their own things, when she heard Joe three nonsense, will be like a mother scolded her son on the phone, no mercy. At this point, Joe three had to hurriedly to apologize on the phone.
Since ZhangPing three become very good friends, and Joe ZhangPing often advised Joe three good good study, Rome is not build in a day, Joe three grades, which can say want to good good study, result to rise as the rockets moved? Joe three also not intentional study, three years after mixing, please welcome society, he is very clear, he also doesn't matter, also enjoy.
One day in the study hall, ZhangPing in earnest study, Joe after three turn behind a girl smirked brag, three what time is it, when the girl asked Joe Joe three look at the clock, the day after tomorrow that clock is really no activity in a few days, is broken.
"ZhangPing time." Joe three lay, ask ZhangPing deskmate.
"I don't know."
"You do not have a watch?"
"No time" ZhangPing serious study, casually replied.
Joe three reach for my hand ZhangPing, look at what time. Back to tell that girl, time and then continue to chat.
The girl's long is very good also, appearance and ZhangPing, key people have a fair maiden breath, no badge with sb on it ping angry temper like li kui, Joe three always to chat with that girl, the other students in the class thought Joe three interested in that girl, Joe three are too lazy to explain, it is good to enjoy.
"Can't you learn?" ZhangPing said clearly not happy.
"What to learn, and I did not go to university, learn these shit permutation and combination, the writings in classical style, and the English, what's the use, rest assured, with my level, in the future is more than enough salary, then why should other waste brain cells?" Joe three says it does not matter.
"Not learn roll side, don't bother me." ZhangPing mercilessly said.
"Where do you eat the wrong medicine, I invite you for a long time, blunt I come on." Joe three tit-for-tat stared also said.
"I eat the wrong medicine, roll, don't bother me to learn."
Silence, silence.
Recess, ZhangPing found an empty position moved away.
Joe three go to the bathroom in all the way to class, later in the classroom give ZhangPing apologize, we make up.
"I'm not bastard? Why she yelled." Joe three secretly thought.
Joe sanhe ZhangPing after an argument, he is very unhappy, no mind chat with classmates, in a word, no anything, yelled at ZhangPing lost and regret in my heart.
When Joe three see ZhangPing have moved, ZhangPing earnest study of low eyebrow, as if nothing happened, that moment, Joe three wounded pride felt.
"You go back, I move out." Joe three tone curt, hands quickly picked up a ZhangPing books on the surface of the desk, walked back to his place.
He put down the ZhangPing books, picked up our own books, holding the book left the seat, ZhangPing then back to the original seat.
That is they sit at the same table at the end of the day, from then on, they never say a word.
Three of the second semester, Joe went to Shanghai three after the Spring Festival.
After ten years of one day, Joe had ZhangPing message.
Joe three through friends know ZhangPing university graduate, married, and have a pair of twin daughters.
Joe three called ZhangPing mobile number.
"Hello" on the other side of a mature female voice "who are you?"
"I... I'm Joe, I heard you in suzhou." Joe asked three studied equanimity.
The phone silent, silent "beep" echo.
"Ha ha, okay?" ZhangPing asked silence for half a day.
"Very good, and you?"
"I'm fine."
"Your twin daughters really cute?"
"Is it? Thank you, that your home is a boy or a girl?"
"I ah, no, single."
"Once upon a time, I through our classmate ask your contact information, say no."
"I and who also have no contact, your number, is a friend told me, unintentionally so play look, also be ok."
They just say it.
On the phone, Joe three ask ZhangPing why suddenly angry, then what is suddenly don't want to sit at the same table.
ZhangPing silence for a long time, said: "I really just want you to study hard, we can go to college together, I thought, I make to break off with you, you will make a determined effort to study, will see what their faults, but, at the end of the last, you are silent, I also silence, silence to everything is out of date."
Joe three silence.
ZhangPing with wry smile way: "you won't be never like me."
Joe three silence, silence, along while, said: "that, that's ok, I hang up."
Joe occasionally think of ZhangPing three step into society, occasionally to the sort of, but, over the years, he should not disturb her life.
Some words, right time did not say, no understand cherish, expired time, don't ever say that, if you really love each other!
国内外经典爱情故事
爱情就像一场舞会，教会你最初舞步的人却未必能陪你走到散场,下面这些是小编为大家推荐的几篇国内外经典爱情故事。
国内外经典爱情故事1：他们曾相互守望
三十年前，我住在松江老街——谭东街。街尾住着一个捡破烂的老头，他身上的衣服补丁摞补丁，但还算干净。每天，他总背着破旧的大布袋，拿着铁钩子，巡回在垃圾箱之间。我是在公用给水站认识他的，常见他用一只小铝锅淘点米，洗把青菜什么的。一次，他匆匆走时忘了小铝锅，我就拿起铝锅给他送去。在他的小棚屋里，我看见堆着整齐的破书，铁丝上挂满洗净的破布片。他钻出破烂堆看到我，眼神里交织着惊讶和欣喜。从此，在老街我成了惟一和他有来往的人。
我喜欢读书，但那时除了政治书籍，没有其他的书可读，可我在老头那里找到了一个“图书馆”。他帮我整理出被撕裂的《青年近卫军》、《茶花女》等“禁书”。给我看那一本本用糨糊粘贴起来的书，老头是要冒风险的，可他极其信任我。
在小棚屋我多次看到，他把卖破烂得来的零碎分币，换成一张张一毛钱的角票，用盛满沸水的破搪瓷杯子一点点烫平。他此时脸上的喜色让我疑惑，我对他的身世充满了好奇。
虽然我对老头有着种种猜测，可我们之间却很默契。他捡他的破烂，我看我的破书，有时帮他跑跑腿，时间就像流水一样慢慢淌过去。
直到有一天，我又去拿书时，老头忽然一脸郑重地要我帮个忙。他拿出一只粗糙的木盒，给了我一个秘密的嘱托。
过了一个星期，他永远地走了，估计是严重营养不良导致器官衰竭而逝的。
因他所托，我打开了木盒。上层是一张给我的字条，言语之间的信任和感谢使我热泪盈眶。和着泪花我看到好几叠烫得平整的一毛钱角票，最下面是一封厚厚的信。
晚上，我瞒着家人怀揣着木盒，走到老街口的大树对面，敲开了一扇门。一位白发苍苍的老太太用警惕的目光审视着我，我顾不得说什么，把木盒交给了她。片刻，老太太那瘦削的肩和纤细的手便剧烈地抖动起来，伴随着的是极度压抑的抽泣声。
这天晚上我才知道，老头和老太太是一对恩爱夫妻。他们原在东北一所中学教书，老头是校长，老太太是教师。后来在政治运动中，老太太被打成“右派”，遣送回松江老家，以糊纸盒为生。老头不肯“划清政治界线”与她离婚，终被开除公职。老头追随着老太太的足迹，来到她的身边。可老太太恨自己连累了他，害了他的事业，毁了他的前程，不肯原谅自己，更怕世事难料，今后还会祸及他，便硬着心肠拒绝了他——这无可奈何，违心的回绝，多么令老太肝肠寸断啊!
他尊重了她的意愿，但又不忍离开她，于是，就在老街尾搭了个小棚屋栖身，开始以捡破烂谋生。
一条老街，妻住老街口，夫住老街尾，日日相见不相认，叫妻心碎，却令夫欣慰。
老头日复一日地守望着妻子屋里的灯光，年复一年地烫平着每一毛钱，积累着小小的财富——能让妻子改善一下生活成了他惟一快乐的源泉。
老太太拿出他们的合影，丈夫的气宇轩昂，妻子的端庄美丽，往事与现实之间的反差，带给我的是从未有过的震惊!老太太又捧出一沓长短不齐，颜色材质不一的纸片，上面是清一色的英文字母。我那时的英语知识有限，难以辨认出是什么。只有一行“I Love you”是我从所学的英语“我热爱毛主席”的句子里懂得其含义的。老太太告诉我，这一封封信是她每天在灯下蘸着深情，裹着爱，和着血泪写就的!经过这一晚，我忽然懂得了——人间最珍贵美好的感情，是在患难之中产生的。
大约过了一年，老太太与老头这对有情人终于相聚，我相信从此他们再不会分离。实际上，这对夫妻年龄并不大，离开这个世界之时，顶多五十出头。相思之苦催得人容颜老，可“I love you”却使他们在黑暗的境遇中那样浪漫和年轻。
现在，我们的社会早已回归公正和理性，但请让我们记住他们——记住这曾经的故事，记住这美丽、高贵的人性。
国内外经典爱情故事2:她的城
那一年，王小慧36岁，日子过得波澜不惊。和刘杰的爱情，是典型的传统爱情，相亲，谈话，直奔主题——婚姻。没有谈情说爱你侬我侬，都是为了给父母一个放心，在感觉彼此有一些担当的时候，结婚，生子，挣钱，养家，如此而已。虽不再谈爱情，但王小慧依然相信爱情，相信爱情的怦然心动。
没事的时候，王小慧最爱去的地方，是好友紫玫的干洗店。小店干净且煞有情调，前厅有一个小小的吧台，紫色的藤花铺着，柔和的音乐环绕着。来店的顾客，品一壶茶，自是喜上眉梢，如沐春风。时间久了，有的人来，不为洗衣，反倒只是为了坐坐。王小慧便是其中一个。
“紫玫老板啊，我的衣服洗好没有?”一个很好听的男声。王小慧忍不住回头看，雪白的运动上衣，漆黑的运动裤子，高高大大的身材，一脸亲切的笑容，是玉树临风，又是邻家哥哥的样子。只瞥了一眼，王小慧的心，扑通通地跳起来。
他看到了王小慧，礼貌地冲她点了点头。
王小慧的脸腾的红了，说：“您坐，您坐，我是来玩的……”
王小慧搞不清，自己怎么一下子乱了方寸，平时，她是多矜持的人呀!
王小慧扭头看他拿了衣服出门，上车，仿佛是前世的影子，怎么那么熟悉呢?
“嗨，干吗呢?”紫玫叫她一声，她才发现自己的失态，低头笑了。
“他是我这里的老顾客，在北京做销售，很有能力的一个家伙，也很有味道的一个家伙……”
王小慧听不清紫玫说了些什么，只是应着。她想，他到底是谁呢?
王小慧觉得自己像一朵要灿然开放的花，她有了一种欲望，一种每天都想要看到一个人的欲望。
王小慧喜欢逛街了。她买了好看的高跟鞋，风情的裙子，甚至是，有一点性感的小吊带，配上她那呆板的小西装。偶尔，她还会化一个淡妆。她用心的装点，好像一朵朵花，在身体里，妖妖娆娆地开着。
刘杰从来没有注意到王小慧的变化，即便那天，从不喜欢显摆的她换上新买的裙子，问他，怎么样啊?他也只是抬头看一眼，说喜欢就好。当时，王小慧就一阵沮丧。
但内心的那种期待，到底还是让她的沮丧烟消云散了。
王小慧刚进店门，紫玫就被她惊住了：“呵，几天不见，漂亮了!”王小慧笑笑，自顾自沏了茶坐下，似乎在等待着什么。
几次三番之后，紫玫问：“咋啦?动真的了?别犯傻啊，人家可是有家有业有妻有儿的呀……”王小慧白她一眼，并不说什么。
“紫玫老板……”未见其人，只闻其声。王小慧的心狂跳起来，是他!
他说，过会儿要去参加一个签订仪式，麻烦紫玫快一点把他的衣服熨整一下。
紫玫应着，给他端了茶，顺便意味深长地看了一眼王小慧。
王小慧没想到，他竟这样善谈，每句话，都是不经意，却又是她多年渴望，多年期待的。她想，她遇对人了。
王小慧兴奋着，又忐忑着。自己一直是个正经的女人，怎么会突然有了这样的想法呢?她不由自主地低下头。
“你低头的样子真好看。”他说。王小慧的心，哗一下子打开了，盛大而灿烂，她仿佛看到了内心那个忧郁深邃而细腻的自己。
两个人都不说话了，静静的。
“金哥，衣服好了!”紫玫出来的时候，故意放慢了脚步，她察觉到了那一丝的说不出的紧张，还有一点点的暧昧。
那是一套报喜鸟的西装，笔挺，好看。
王小慧想象不到，他穿上，会是什么样子?但她的心里，却有一只报喜鸟，扑啦啦飞了起来。
马尾绣
再见金哥的时候，是在公司门口，一身灰色的西装合体挺拔，多了几分倜傥。
“哦，金哥……”
“叫我玉舟吧。”王小慧笑笑，心里波涛汹涌。
“有空的话，一起吃个饭吧?”
王小慧沉默了一下，说：“我先回家一下。”
王小慧并没有回家，她只是回到办公室，给公婆打了电话，说加班。她按住怦怦乱跳的心，感觉自己脸上泛起了红晕，心底一股说不出的情愫，蔓延开来。她觉得自己这个一直规规矩矩长大的女人，怎么会突然这样转了性情呢?
手机短信：他乡遇故人。等你呢。玉舟。
这次，王小慧的心狂跳了起来。看来，玉舟对她也是有心的，也许，他是知道自己遇到了喜欢的人。想到这，王小慧的心反倒渐渐安静了下来。好像，所有的事情并不是因为她的存在而发生，只是水到渠成而已。
晚餐很开心，彼此相聊甚欢，但偶尔的沉默，是王小慧想看也不敢看的缠绵的眼神。
“喏，这是我出差带回来的，你看，喜欢吗?”玉舟把一个香包轻轻放到了王小慧的面前。
王小慧认识，那是马尾绣香包，是刺绣中的活化石，据说，制作这样一个香包，大概得50多道工序，耗时一个多月，价格当然也不菲了。
王小慧一阵语塞，推脱着。
“怎么?不喜欢?”玉舟的眼神让王小慧无处可逃。
“不，不是的……”王小慧实在是不知道该说什么，其实，她是真的说不出话了。
接过漂亮的马尾绣香包，她说：“我得回家了，宝宝要睡觉了……”
车里，除了舒缓的音乐和彼此的呼吸，一切都似乎静止了。
王小慧脑子里一片空白，眼睛不知该往哪里看，手里不停地摩挲着那个香包。
玉舟双手放在方向盘上，直视前方，似乎在很认真地开车。王小慧觉得，他像极了那个一直在心底涌动，却从未出现的忧伤而深邃的少年。她觉得，她是真的，那么那么喜欢他。
她看一眼玉舟，刹那山崩海啸。在彼此深深的亲吻里，王小慧感觉，有咸咸的泪，在唇间淌过。
两个月后，一个暴雨倾盆的雨天，王小慧来到紫玫的店里。
“这些日子跑到哪里去了，连个人影也不见?这样的天咋跑来了?”
王小慧并不理会紫玫连串的问题，从包里拿出一幅十字绣，问她：“好看吗?”
紫玫看看，说：“不错，平安是福，蛮有禅意的嘛，还有漂亮的莲花……”
王小慧转身走进熨衣间，开始替紫玫整理衣服。一边干着活，一边反复唱：“可惜不是你，陪我到最后，曾一起走却走失那路口，感谢那是你，曾牵过我的手，还能感受那温柔……”
紫玫站在她身后，不说话，只感到心疼。
她唱累了，回过头，轻轻抱住紫玫，哇的一声，大哭起来。是那种撕心裂肺的哭，直到，站也站不住。
许久，王小慧稍稍平静。说，天气预报说，暴雨持续到明天就没有了。北京的雨，也该停了吧。
“替我把那十字绣转交给金哥吧，谢谢他，自此，我们互不相欠，各自天涯，从此陌路。”
紫玫明白了，这两个月里，她在日夜兼程地绣啊，绣出自己的情思，绣出自己的尘埃落定，绣出自己的现世安稳。
紫玫看看她，眼睛发潮。也许，每一个奋力追求所谓浪漫爱情的女人，在经历所谓刻骨铭心之后，都会有这样深刻的领悟吧：爱情不过是座城，无论生活在城里还是城外，她喜爱，不过是颜色不一样的烟火而已，冷艳而短暂，而拥有最平常的柴米油盐，才踏实，才长久。
国内外经典爱情故事3:注定我们要错过一场春雨
曹萱萱正坐在电脑前聊天，突然手机响了，拿起来一看是林枫发来的一条短信。“咦?不是应该找我姐吗?”打开一看，是林枫要请她吃饭，有点事要找她帮忙，约她下午4点在东大街过桥米线店见。
“好的。”她也没问什么事就立刻给回了过去。
林枫喜欢曹萱萱的姐姐曹婷，可曹婷对林枫似乎没什么感觉。他们高三时在一个班，虽然不怎么讲话，可是，他还是被她吸引了。他在聊天的时候也向她表露过心迹，可都被她拒绝了。但他还是不死心。
毕业后他便约她出去玩，她把她妹妹也叫上了。曹萱萱可不像她姐姐，她特开朗活泼，特能说。
第一次约会他穿了一件白色的T恤，一条浅蓝色的牛仔裤，一双蓝色的运动鞋，白净的脸，乌黑的头发，干干净净，清清爽爽。第一次见面，曹萱萱就当着他的面对她姐说：“挺不错的嘛!”他笑一笑，手往后脑勺不自觉地摸了一下。
自始至终都是曹萱萱一个人在那儿自顾自地说个不停，她好像特兴奋似的。林枫想找机会和曹婷说说话，可曹萱萱的话跟断了线的珠子似的一句接一句。
以后他们每次出去玩，曹婷都要叫上曹萱萱，曹萱萱倒也很乐意。可曹婷始终都没对林枫表示过好感，倒是曹萱萱每次都欢欢喜喜的。
还没到3点半曹萱萱就打着她的遮阳伞出发了，到了指定地点她正在收伞，林枫就紧跟着进来了。
“林枫哥。”她张口就叫道。她姐姐还没同意呢，她倒是先叫上哥了。
“嗯……”林枫对她这突如其来的一声喊也是猝不及防。
“你找我什么事啊?”她一边吃着米线一边问道。
林枫从拎着的袋子里拿出了一只毛茸茸的小猴子和一个包装好了的礼物，递给她。“这个小猴子是给你的，这个你帮我转送给你姐姐。我给的话，怕她不要。”
“还有我一份啊!”曹萱萱乐呵呵地接受了。
“哎!也不知我姐喜欢什么样的，这么好的一个大活人就摆在面前却不知道珍惜!”
林枫没说话。
“哎!林枫哥，你说你追我姐都快半年了吧，何必呢?‘天涯何处无芳草’啊!”林枫更不知道该怎么回答她了。
“哎!也不知道你们都是怎么想的。”吃完了，她又补充了一句。
回去的时候，他们顺路。曹萱萱打着她的遮阳伞和林枫一起走着，走得很慢，连平时的速度也没有。她这会儿不知怎的安静下来了，不时瞟林枫一眼。林枫也不说话。就这样彼此沉默着，安静地走着，各自怀着心事。
走了一会儿，曹萱萱看到林枫白净的额头上有几颗汗珠，就像清晨草叶上的露珠一般。
“你很热啊?”曹萱萱问道。
林枫点了点头。
“那你也到伞下面来吧。”
“不用不用。”林枫急忙拒绝了。
“没关系，就当我谢你送我礼物了。”说着就把伞举到了林枫的头顶。
林枫立刻不好意思起来，脸也红了，也不知道说什么好了。由于林枫比她高，所以她要把伞举得老高才行。林枫要举，她就是不同意。
“你说我们俩像不像情侣啊?”曹萱萱说完飞快地瞟了瞟林枫又飞快地把眼神收了回来。林枫支吾了半天，话没挤出来，额头上的汗珠倒又多了几颗。
“嘿嘿，说着玩呢，你看你紧张的。”
“我，我没紧张，我紧张什么啊?有什么好紧张的?”
曹萱萱看到他这副样子，想笑又没笑出来，之后又是沉默。
回到家后，她把礼物丢给她姐姐，也不管里面装的是什么，抱着小猴子就回自己的房间了。她坐在电脑前发了一会儿呆，忽然想起了什么似的，拿起手机，又愣了好半天才发了一条短信。
林枫的手机响了，他拿起来看，愣了一愣，是曹萱萱发来的，但没有内容。他也没再回过去。
暑假很快就结束了，林枫和曹婷要去外地读书了，但不是一个地方。曹萱萱也升入高三了。他们三个人经常发短信，问问近况。只不过是林枫给曹婷发，曹婷给曹萱萱发，曹萱萱给林枫发。
青涩的日子一天天地减少，短信也不知从什么时候起越发越少了。
就像去年春天梅子青时的那场春雨一样，没人记得清是什么时候结束的，也没人记得起是什么时候开始的，不了了之了，正如我们的青春。
注定我们要错过一场春雨，错过一个你。
夏季爱情故事
又是一个雨季，破旧的房子里到处弥漫着潮湿的霉味，小叶不知道多少次从梦中惊醒，每一次挣扎着坐起，床上只有她自己。
“婚姻真的是爱情的坟墓吗?如果不是，为什么刚结婚不久我就寂寞刺骨。那个曾经许诺要给我一生幸福的男人，现在在哪?应酬吗?还是有了新人?电话为什么关机?”
小叶噼里啪啦打出一连窜的问题，发给一个名叫‘枫’的男网友，这人健谈，主要是他午夜经常在线，能给小叶一丝精神上的安慰。
“让我带你走吧!去漂泊。”枫一向幽默，他在用他自己的方式给小叶快乐。
“好呀!”小叶轻松地打上了这两个字。
电脑一下子黑了。
小叶的老公闫旭黑着脸站在她的身后。
“你……什么时候回来的?”小叶有一丝紧张。
闫旭冷笑，瞪圆了眼睛满嘴酒气，指着电脑吼道：“滚!去找你的网友，你不是爱和他们诉说你多不幸吗?去和他们过吧!你这个贱女人……”
小叶头也不回地冲进了雨夜，那个‘贱’字太刺耳，她受不了，心像针扎一样刺痛。雨还在下，打在她的脸上，凄凄凉凉带着点绝望的味道。
这样的雨夜她不知道去哪，幽灵一般漫无目的地瞎转，突然一个念头冒了出来：走!何必在这里摇尾乞怜，走，离开这个鬼地方，哪怕去流浪!有了这个念头小叶不哭了，她直奔火车站，直奔购票窗口，售票员疲惫的声音问她：“去那?”
她楞了，“是呀!我要去那?”
“喂!问你那，去哪?”
小叶为难地站在那里，恐慌从四面灌进她的心里，她到底要去那里?“下一位。”售票员不再理她，她被下一位旅客挤到了角落。她欲哭无泪，湿透的衣服极不舒服地沾在身上，这个时刻她不争气地想起了家，那个散发着霉味的小屋。
如果他能来找自己就好了，小叶想，那么她会放下骄傲和他解释，自己和那个‘枫’不过是聊得投机可只限于网络，她是绝不会做出格的事的。
可是闫旭太过分了，竟然骂她溅，还赶她走之后一通电话都没有，他都不会担心吗?
哎!早知今日，何必当初?当初父母死活不同意他们的婚事，小叶坚持，坚持到和父母断绝了关系和他在一起，之后她再也没回过父母家，想到这里她的心都碎了。
小叶掏出手机，外壳有些湿了，还好里面的手机无恙，拨了记忆深处的一组号码。一个浑厚苍老的男音很快响起：“喂!谁呀!”
小叶在心里大喊了一声爸，可她立刻挂了电话，抱着手机低声哭泣，她不能打过去，不能让父母看见自己的狼狈，她的婚姻是幸福的，这是她对父母的承诺。
她忍不住蹲在地上哭了，不知哭了多久，直到一双手抓着了她，她抬起头，闫旭就那样安静地蹲在她面前，叹了口气，把她搂在怀里。
小叶固执地推开他，低吼：“你来干什么?看我笑话吗?”
闫旭瞪了她他一眼，用力把她拉进怀里粗声粗气地说：“好了，是我不好，我喝多了，我不该骂你，走吧!和我回家去。”
“不!我不回去。”小叶咬着唇，坚持着自己的骄傲。
正僵持时小叶的电话响了，她接起来，父亲的声音吓了她一跳：“小叶我知道是你，女婿来看我们几次了，你这个死丫头来都不来，哎!天底下哪有记仇的父母……再说我们也看出了女婿他的努力，我和你妈商量了，穷是穷点，以后会好的……”
父亲的话让小叶震惊地看着闫旭。
闫旭借机搂住她说：“对不起!老婆，我知道我最近忽略了你，可是我忙也是为了咱们的家，为了能让你父母认可，我想让你幸福。”
小叶的眼圈红了。
爱情步入婚姻就像进入了多雨的季节，有时小雨淅沥有时大雨倾盆最后雨过天晴。