Short Love Story Selection One:
My wife’s small diamond ring was stolen. But she happily told me, “It’s a good thing I pawned the real ring for money to pay for Mom’s medical bills a couple of years ago. Otherwise, I’d be heartbroken!” I said, “These years have been hard on you, enduring so much with me, and even losing your engagement ring.” She replied, “Silly, as long as I have you and our child by my side, I’m not suffering.” That night, I secretly flushed the pawn ticket for the ring, which I had redeemed last year, down the toilet.
Short Love Story Selection Two:
It was their senior year of high school. They were at the same school, but he was in the science track, and she was in the arts. One day, as he was going to his morning self-study session as usual, he suddenly saw her. She had moved to the apartment below his. From that moment on, he looked forward to the end of the evening self-study sessions, so he could follow her home. And just like that, the college entrance exams came and went. He never confessed his feelings, but she had been waiting for him all along.
Short Love Story Selection Three:
This morning, I had a fight with my husband. I was so angry and upset, crying as I packed my things to leave. As I was grabbing my bag by the bed, my husband, lying on the bed, suddenly clamped his legs around my waist. No matter how hard I tried, I couldn’t pry them apart. He kept saying, “Go ahead, I’m not stopping you!” I ended up sitting on the bed, crying. After who knows how long, he said, “Please don’t go, okay? My legs have been cramping for the past half hour!” Somehow, I ended up forgiving him.
Short Love Story Selection Four:
He liked her, but he didn’t know how she felt about him. He quietly looked at her and said, “I want to start a new life. I don’t want to miss out on you.” She smiled and said, “Let’s just be friends.” He agreed. A month later, she said, “I don’t know why, but when I see you joking around with other girls, my heart hurts.” He gently said, “Then let’s start something new.” Their story began here, starting with love.
Short Love Story Selection Five:
A boy walked into the school gate with his bag, and a girl stopped him. She said, “Hey, you forgot your school ID.” The boy ignored her, saying he didn’t bring it. She followed him, asking, “Can I get your class and student number?” The boy gave her the information and continued walking. Watching his back, she whispered, “Finally, I know your class and student number.” In the distance, the boy took the school ID out of his pocket and hung it around his neck.
Short Love Story Selection Six:
She and he met because of their shared love of mountain climbing. However, during one climb, they encountered an avalanche and were left starving. He cut off a piece of his flesh to feed her, saying, “If you don’t eat, it hurts me more than cutting my flesh.” She tearfully forced herself to eat it. Luckily, rescue teams arrived, but he lost an arm. When asked where he found the courage to cut himself, he said, “What’s more important, an arm or a life?” No one knew that by “life,” he meant her. She was his life.
Short Love Story Selection Seven:
They met through a blind date. After they got married, he kept going out to play, and she didn’t mind. One day, he went to a nightclub with his buddies to pick up girls. There was a big crowd of men and women, and she happened to run into them while out with her coworkers. His buddies all looked nervous, afraid she would blow up. But she just smiled, patted him on the shoulder, and said, “That long-haired girl is pretty, but take it easy. We’re still planning on having a kid.” Just as she was about to leave, he grabbed her. “I went out of my way to come to a place you’d find me at, and you can’t even get a little jealous?”
Short Love Story Selection Eight:
After their breakup, she threw herself into improving. Four years later, she was top of her class, a Party member, a dancer, and a guitarist. She worked hard to become the best. She thought, “This way, I can proudly go see him.” In March, when the flowers were blooming, she crossed the city to find him. From afar, she saw his back and gathered the courage to call out to him, only to realize she had forgotten his name. It turned out that in all the time she spent trying to love him, she had already forgotten him.
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