The voice of the heating
A senior that year, they love the. They love it very deeply, a non-life swear you do not marry a non-swear this Runescape Gold you do not marry. But soon, they are faced with graduation. She lived in the city, and he is long in the country. How many love the university, because the final Tiangeyifang become an illusion. However, they did not give up, but rather encourage each other and said we need to stick to the pure love. After graduation, she returned to the parents. Before I left, she advised him, with her to stay in the city, saying that her parents could arrange for him all the good that her parents are senior cadres. However, he refused, saying he wanted to go to one of the South, with their own strength to prove himself, and then come back to marry her. Although the South, but an over-abundance of talent there, the series switched several times, he failed to find their own Rs Powerleveling. Gradually, the winter is coming, he is also feeling the cold as the arrival of an increasingly desolate. For some time, he molle a person in the street late at night, to her payphone. She always listen to him telling softly to encourage him to add to the sweet talk, then the situation. Every time, as long as I heard her voice, his mind, we suddenly see the light. Another night, the sky Piaoqi the rain. Lingering light rain, he thought of a person drifting out of loneliness, think of a meeting of the failure of the thought of the parents at home, the thought of Tiangeyifang, she could not help but long tears flow. Piaoyu streets, the quiet one. He came to the payphone Ting Qian, allocated under the familiar number. Talked over the phone, she said: "I was sitting on the bed waiting for you to read the phone miles, you really did not expect a call!" Yigunuanliu swarmed his mind that he was excited about some incoherent: "In the past few days, weather anomalies miles ... you ... there?" "It is very warm, sunny day is great, you are not very cold ah?" "Ah, and some." "Then you put the microphone on his chest, I'll give you the tone Oh, you warm warm!" Sure enough, he heard the voice of the Koran, such as blowing. In the past, campus, at her prone to frostbite in his hands, Oh always give him gas for heating. Oh for a long time for a long time, she said: "Back to you! Cold outside, do not frozen!" "No, I do not cold. I have a lot of coins in hand, is not finished, I will not go!" Then, they both Xuxudaodao. Tel finished, he smiled Ha ha: "This, I walked." The night was very quiet, she's in bed, unaware of the rain away, and the telephone booth, that Genta Liao days, the body had been soaked ... ... The following spring, his career has been full turn for the better. In the spring, they held a grand wedding. Wedding night, she asked him: "Do you love me?" "Love." He said, "In the difficult days of the South that, you know what I would support it? Voice is your voice. Throughout the long and cold winter, I have been on heating your voice. You Voices to the sun in my life, I can not do all your life. "