A complete English love story

Love makes people confused, so there is the question of what love is in this world. Love makes people want to stop, so there is only a promise of life and death. Here are some English love stories I recommend for you.

Love story in English: 1

Peach Blossom Fan

The full moon building that night was bright, transparent and clear; That night, a willow stood by people and danced gently with the wind.

For months, he was drinking and chatting with friends, but he opened his eyes with gentle bending. With a hip flask in her hand, Wan Wen smiled and fell in love.

When she lifted the hip flask and raised her sleeves, she filled a glass of wine for him with a charming smile. Reluctantly put down the hip flask and secretly looked at him. Her body appeared on her back and danced with the crisp sound of pipa and guzheng. Gently swinging sleeves and small steps are more in line with the shyness revealed by her brow. The peach blossom fan is a light and neat one, half covering the edge of the whole face. While drinking, she looked over the folding fan and quietly watched how to appreciate the dance. The dance exuded the fragrance of the peach blossom fan, and the sleeves of the other hand flicked forward, and the petals of the sleeves fell off and bowed their heads and smiled at her. Against the shoulder-to-shoulder backdrop of yuhua satin and folding fan, the red dimples concealed her thoughts.

He didn't have a general idea of her and the audience. He stared at her beautiful image and didn't know what the wine was like in his mouth. He closed his gaze and muttered, "I'm going to stay outside the building, go downstairs and take full sleeves." Daughter's home, sad face, two eyebrows. Satin and folding fan swim from the shoulder, and her dimples are red again. "

That night, he drank a lot of wine and didn't speak; That night, she danced endlessly and couldn't finish singing. Inadvertently, the face is a flush. She has been dancing for a long time under a month, and she is still spinning, which makes her want to stop.

Since then, he has been drinking and watching him dance every night. She also pours wine for him and sings for him every night. They didn't say anything, but they both knew each other's inner feelings.

But fate can't be violated. He is rich, handsome and talented, and although she has the ability to be a beautiful city and the advantages of the world, she is just a little girl in this small restaurant. The two of them are doomed to a lifelong commitment. That day, he left and left the town. It was on that day that she waited for him all night and didn't see his handsome figure.

The sunset and rain show will leave deep autumn marks. She waits every night, but she can't see the figure sitting under the stage drinking. She looks at the moon by the window every day, just like the drizzle outside the window, which can't be stopped. He is in another town, and he misses her every glance and smile, every dance and every word she sings, and he always meets her that night in his dream. He wrote the missing words as shiny and poetic scattered on the street, and he drifted between the old town and the city that is no longer there. She broke the willow trees in the city, made a glorious statement, and sang new sorrows, and no one listened.

A few years later, he was still wandering, drinking at midnight with scars all over his body, and there was no sadness in his heart. She picked the purples in her yard and planted delicate petals. They floated from the dock and the river, and they could float in his place.

Either missing or not suffering, he turned back to the city where she first met him halfway. Willow is because when spring comes to this city, green buds are covered with branches. A gust of wind blew the breeze of the spring breeze, blowing the cotton wool on the tree as white as falling snow. It is this kind of poetry that makes him see his enthusiasm for her. She has a peach blossom fan in her hand, and only a few words of missing are added to the fan.

She fell asleep in the wind and the folding fan in her hand suddenly fell to the ground. And he was shocked in the same place, until the tears crossed his cheeks, and the hot feeling made him know that this was not just a dream.

Complete English love story: 2

Love makes waiting a life.

"Break up".

The short message I sent him didn't emphasize punctuation, nor did it have cute words. It was as empty as a dead silence, and the mobile phone card was removed, so I didn't give him a chance to ask why! I never thought that I was always cold, so cold that people felt freezing cold!

While he was on a business trip, I walked through all the places we had been together, and the SLR helped me record every familiar place, recalling the past scenes and floating in my mind. But I know that the big stone in my heart has aroused waves, and this time I have these memories from now on. My favorite city, tears streaming down my face, made the deepest farewell.

Listen to Ada's song, pack your luggage, yes, I want to leave, leave the city I have loved for many years, just to escape. Once upon a time, I bet that the city didn't allow yourself to get hurt in love, or leave, but now leave, does it count as your own injury? I don't have time to think about it. I pick up too many memories, which burn my eyes and fall into my heart.

(2)

I met him because of a photo.

Entering the university, as a bookworm, the favorite place is of course the library. But I saw my own shadow in the photos of the library photo contest. In a corner of the window, there was a white desk, and a clean girl sat at the desk with a book. The gentle sunshine sprinkled a little blush on her. I'm crazy about it. I didn't expect such a humble little girl to shoot it so beautifully. My companion suddenly made me and this stupid? People have violated your portrait right, so why don't you go to him for a theory? I was surprised, yes, at least how did he get this effect?

So, when I met him, he realized that he was a sophomore majoring in computer science, and as a freshman, I studied financial accounting. Although the majors are different, we have a lot in common: major is a waste of brain cells, like reading and writing, travel photos. However, it never occurred to me that there are adventures and colors. But there will always be many things in this world, which makes many things strange.

As time goes by, I find more and more that he and I will always understand each other. Besides, I often meet him in the library, in coffee shops and sometimes even at work. It's predestined, isn't it? Look at me, trying to see the whole youth! However, has youth begun?

(3)

When you are young, you will always encounter stupid things. But this idiot will fall into the fog in the fog pit and get confused. The most bitter, so I always don't eat human fireworks, but this time I don't want to fall completely. However, if you meet such a person, you won't really fall, will you?

Since college, I have developed a habit of not eating breakfast, so my stomach is not good, but later, he wakes me up on time every day and then takes me to have breakfast. Although his family is rich, he still insists on working. He said that love depends on material, but this material is responsible for him and is deeply engraved in his heart. I don't know why I lost my written manuscript. He can help me or call me back. He never likes the other me. I don't say anything. He can know what I am thinking and what I like, so I have never received a bouquet pruning, but all kinds of beautiful books, pens and trinkets. We write a diary of our feelings together in a notebook, which he keeps during the day and I keep at night, and make an agreement with each other to write our own stories together in the next year; We will go to play together, and he will patiently teach me the methods and skills of taking pictures with SLR, and agree on each other's scenery for a lifetime, and the last stop is Gulangyu; We just soaked in the biggest library in this city, ate bread all day, and agreed to look through books here and be a real bookworm ... Sometimes I am arrogant and willful, and he is always very clever to appease me and make me a obedient and lovely doll. Perhaps, love is water, if it is lost, the flowers will wither.

Later, he graduated from work, and I also need to stay in school for a year. At first, I was afraid that external factors would distance us. Many things, will split the interpersonal relationship, perhaps from now on become strangers. I have to say, I am a lucky man, and I can completely fall into a negative IQ and completely fall into the pit. No matter how busy he is, he will compensate me with a small gift after he goes on a business trip for me at the first time, and will express his mind in various ways.

Now, when I look over, I can't help but feel a sour nose and suddenly want to cry. Finally, I was still strong and tearful, and I couldn't arrange my strength anymore. I hugged myself tightly and curled up. The things on my chest were coughed by Yin Lian through the ring-the promise he made when he graduated, to trap me forever! A lifetime, maybe a long time, or maybe now. I just reached out and cut off my life, put away the past and accompany the future to continue.

I thought that my graduation would be a perfect beginning, but now, I find that this is a broken end. With a wave of his hand, fate took me into another road, which made me miss him. There was only parallelism between me and him, and I lost equality and I should never meet again. I ended up with a cruel story. Is it not worth nostalgia, nostalgia or being missed? Thoughtful, you should be right. Lock up your lust, pack up your bags and walk towards strangers.

(4)

Leaving is equal to, but, a person, where to go alone? Suddenly a voice sounded in my mind: many people think you are like a Suzhou girl, not suitable for the coastal cities with big waves and sand. Well, Suzhou, and keep affectionate, willow yiyi. Besides my family, I also told my girlfriends that all the things she feared, whether it was my body or my spirit, I comforted her, and I would be strong enough to make everything have a happy ending. I would write my whereabouts in my blog and pay attention to "good luck", which was my protection. I gave her a big smile and a big hug, because I don't know when I will meet again after leaving this time. Can I recognize her with my eyes when we meet again? My heart gradually slips away from loneliness and sadness, but I can't cry.

Goodbye to my favorite city and silently bid farewell to my favorite person. Before I left, I stood in his home for a long time, so long that I thought it was a lifetime. When the light dispersed, I turned around. On the southbound train, I wanted to be with your eyes and have a good rest. I want to pretend to have his company, when I can see the world and fulfill my dream, and he has already finished our dream.

In your own words, I have successfully found a job in the editorial department. I also wrote a pen name "fate"-pale fate, and I still want to live to dream, although I know that with a heart, I will die in my heart and rot.

After walking for so long, I feel guilty. He said love to me, not love. For him, love is respect and love is possession. But for me, love is leaving, and love is entanglement. After walking for so long, I miss him. He said that the words used to hide me. Only when I met him, the words were hidden under me. What about now? Who is hidden in the text? Borrow my best friend's QQ number to visit his space, read his words and read his heart again and again. I saw that he was most afraid of loneliness, but in the end, when he wrote to start a new relationship, I stopped my silent attention and love and felt relieved, and then I would start my life easily.

I worked hard and earned a lot of money, and then I traveled and constantly updated my blog, only words. After a few years, it may be a decoration in my eyes, so I just left the scenery in my heart. Although there are no pictures in my blog, my blog is getting more and more abundant. It is a kind of happiness to share my good with everyone.

(5)

Time passed quickly, and I jumped around him several times unconsciously. He has always been a hidden corner of me, but he is the sunshine that warms my heart. The more I want to forget, the more unforgettable I am. I am stranded in my love for nature, and like a poison, it erodes every cell of me, and it is painful. Travel, travel, travel, in cities, in cities, in cities!

Even if you travel through every city, your heart will still stay at the origin and never leave. However, I can't go back, I can't go back! And then go with the wind.

Every time I go to a city, I will still get used to buying a beautiful book, but I feel even more admired. I will take all kinds of trinkets to the store, but I never take anything away; I will choose a warm day, sit in a window position in a coffee shop and enjoy a quiet afternoon; I still like to walk around the street, or I will see someone similar to him and want to run over, but I tell myself, how did he come here? I didn't give up this habit, but quietly grew from nosy me to myself.

As the days passed, her eyes blurred. Maybe I should go to Gulangyu. I write my blog:

If two people promise to be one person's romance

Gulangyu Island is not far?

Who escaped the sight?

Who fulfilled whose lies?

If I hadn't seen it then,

Can we still miss it at this time?

Last stop

Get out of the fate of prejudice

If there is reincarnation

Don't live up to meeting!

(6)

Player's head, ready to go the next day. At this moment, I received a parcel. When I opened it, I suddenly found a stack of photos and two tickets: one is me on the street corner of every city I have been to, me in my coffee shop and bookstore, me in the wind, me in the rain and me in the sun; The ticket is Gulangyu's ticket, one with my name written on it, and the other one, I froze: Jun, yes, it's him, like a bolt of lightning, and I almost fainted! My eyes are blurred. Can I live a dream with a faint edge?

Under that ticket, there is a postcard. Qiu Jin's powerful font comes into view. It's familiar and too familiar. I can't believe everything in front of me is a dream, isn't it? Is it where I'm going? Postcards, read word by word.

Meet, like a thief

Steal my heart gently

Ten thousand years, free from fear that is soft enough.

Indirect light, turn out the warmth of your hand

photo frame

I forgot

Can you be a demon?

Take everything I have and slip away.

I forgot to talk and smile.

Forget to follow you and escape from the earth together.

But when driving before, I must find you.

In fact, you are already in my palm.

Never leave

I stay in the office in front of you.

Write poems for your blog.

I want to protect you this time.

Never leave

I will be your eyes.

I will be your eyes.

Take you to see every scenery and walk through every inch of land.

I know what you think.

See through your self-esteem

I hesitated, wandering

Will I scare you away?

I'm afraid of losing.

So I've been doing covert operations to protect you.

Forgive your surprise, you are unique, no branch can rely on you, forgive you everything.

You must believe that no matter what happens, it will alienate our promise.

Remember, as long as you call me, I will appear.

You will never be alone.

I want to give you a sense of security.

My mobile phone number has never changed

That heart, waiting forever.

Jung

A word pulled my heart up, and it hurt abruptly. It turned out that the figure I had seen was him, and he was always there! Then open the box below: a beautiful book, opened, is his endless tenderness, which reads "the city we have been to together"; A unique trinket, I am willing to lift it up and down.

I was in tears, and my attention was focused on what was in front of me. He gently took off the silver chain around my neck, took off the ring, and put it on my hand: it is inevitable to become a ring, which is a curse that only I can untie!

I looked at him, his eyes floating in the sun, gentle!

Complete English Love Stories: 3

Time flies, deep love.

White is your color; , "lo lo" generous personality; Because, because of you!

Although, although you want to be him; Does General Haiya mind accommodating anyone who bullies him? ...

Heroin, that's you. I'm afraid you're all addicted to each other!

"You his mama is sick ..."

"I'm sick ..."

"Take medicine when you are sick!"

"You are the medicine."

Simple confession, start your youth throbbing.

Unfortunate life has made your flame.

Eight years ago, I met you, knew each other and fell in love with you.

Eight years later, you read together, read together.

Of course, because, just when you helped Haiza's mother almost die, you rescued Gu Hai from the car yourself, and you alone let his father agree to join the army. ...

Gu Hai, for the sake of course, your classmate's reputation was seriously injured, for the sake of protection, for the sake of course, because you blocked the truck from dying for him, you set a lamp with 300 million yuan to propose to him. "For the sake of course, let's get married!" ......

The car accident didn't tear you apart, but the world you love.

The love of youth may be youth; Love as an adult should be mature.

Eating together, sleeping together, going to school together, fishing together, eloping together ... this was a long time ago.

Eat together, sleep together, struggle together, hold hands together and be together forever ... this is forever.

Of course, you are the captain now, but you can still take care of the weakness of the sea.

Since Gu Hai is already the big boss of "Youhai" company, he still takes it for granted to send meals with tea.

You have become an inseparable part of each other. You love each other, and you don't need to express it in words. Even with one eye, you can feel each other's hearts.

Time flies, you have changed from an impulsive teenager to a mature man. After eight years of ups and downs, you have not polished your sincere heart.

Deep love, let you from the best years to the perfect now, eight years, ordinary, but full of affection.

I am moved for you, and I am also moved for you.

because

Although time is in a hurry

Still like thick ones.

I wish you to join hands and stay with me forever.

Time is in a hurry, deep love; Warmed my heart and touched my feelings. ...

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