Lost Heart Recruiting Office 3
"The girl looked up at the starry sky, her gaze shining with sadness,
"The girl looked up at the starry sky, her gaze shining with sadness, "but when I meet a very nice boy again, love still comes out of my heart and then slowly flows away through the cracks again, I know the problem is in trouble." The breeze of the summer night blew through, lifting the girl's long hair, and the young man just looked quietly at her side, saying nothing. "If I can't store that much love in my heart, or if my heart needs more love than ordinary people can fill ......" The girl turned her head and looked straight at the young man, "... ...then am I still qualified to love people again? Wouldn't it be too unfair for the person who gave me more love?" The young man suddenly laughed, very quietly, but in a laugh. The girl looked at him in disbelief. I don't know where the courage came from to let the young man take the girl's hand and press it to his left chest. Inside a very heavy heart, is beating vibrantly, the burning temperature even through the chest is still guided into the girl's hand, and along the palm of the hand all the way forward, straight to the girl's heart, like a small flame ignited, the heat expanded throughout the heart, after a while before dissipating. "To tell you a secret, my heart is so full of love that it is overflowing, and is worried about not knowing what to do." The young man was joking look, although his voice was clearly nervous and trembling, but he still pressed the other hand, "If you happen to have an empty heart, can ...... help me share a little?" The girl looked at him for a long time, her gaze had consternation, hesitation, and even an inexplicable sourness, but eventually they all turned into a smile that spread across her entire face and into a phrase: "Good." A number of shooting stars happened to pass through the dark blue sky in the distance, as if to bear witness to the new beginning of the relationship. The two of them did a lot of things together, taking the subway, going shopping, going to the movies, or doing nothing but sitting on the rooftop with their shoulders leaning together. No matter what time of day, two people's hands are always holding, fingers interlocked, palms against each other. So that no matter who the heart of love overflowing out, the other side can feel the warmth of that direct to the heart. Although most of the time, love is overflowing from the hearts of young people. Watching their own heart can not be as complete as the heart of the lover, the narrow crack will always miss some love, and then mixed with some doubt and timidity, the girl felt guilty, will frown and apologize: "I'm sorry, I ......" " It's okay, it's okay, falling in love is not a math problem, why do you have to be so clear." The young man preemptively said, embracing the girl in his arms and hugging her tightly, "Moreover, love is not counted separately, it is counted as two people's love added together. If you need more love to fill up your heart, then feel free to take it from me, don't be polite." The girl choked out a sob and also reached out to hug him tightly. The two hearts beat fiercely in their respective masters' chests, emanating a constant stream of sweetness. They were supposed to live happily ever after like this. It would have been. If it wasn't for a phone call from the Lost Hearts Registry, the young man wouldn't have known that he had taken the wrong heart in the first place. The more ironic thing is that the heart beating in the young man's chest at the moment, the real owner is the girl's former lover, the man who left after the betrayal.
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By Frankie C Reder4 years ago in Fiction
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