To love, to be dumb

once, there is a dumb little boy. His neighbor is a beautiful girl, if you want to describe her beauty and gentle, then - perhaps hidden from the wings of angels now! Can not leave the boy fell in love with the girl, but he also understands that he was just a dumb, for him, the girl is like a portrait of Venus, is expected, but not impossible. Girls and boys are not wealthy family, they are very serious study, I hope one day to succeed. Boys than girls, big term. The first year, the boy admitted to the university, went to the field; Before I left, the girl said, waiting for me, I will find you. The boy nodded his head, set foot on the train away from home. The second year, the girl got the admission notice. Standing in front of the University, the beautiful girl's rise to countless boys and girls stop the envy. She was looking, she searched every department, but can not find the boy. The teacher said: Last year, the boy did not come to report. . . Girl crying, crying so sad, tears fell on the floor and look forward to over the past year with the fall crush. The girl was strong and up, she believed in what the boy must work with, so she will not give up. Girls can not afford the full tuition fees, although some schools have less tuition, but tuition for girls is still a big problem. Period of the day, the girl received a letter from home, the letter told her parents, a relative willing to support her through college, the girl laughed, and on the university, this is the first time she laughed out. Every day, the boys have a lot of good around the girl's side, but the girl's heart only to her dumb brother. Holiday, the girl back home. A boy's news? The girl asked the boy's parents. No, we are very worried that the boy's parents said mouth, face is unusually calm. I went to visit and thank you who relatives? The girl asked the parents. He said no, and he lived far away, was a distant relative, the girl's parents say, but I do not know why the expression was very nervous. Finally, the smart girl to understand, the boy did not disappear. But she did not say break, she buried in the heart of this happy, she should seriously learn to college, she would find the boy. . . Fleeting four years time, the girl got a diploma and an internationally renowned corporate employment contract. She can not wait to return to the home, the boy's parents finally yield to the girl's firm attitude, to say the boy's where the factory. With corrosive acid gas, hot steam, three meters can not see anything workshop. . . . Girl standing in front of the shop floor, watching the boy's presence is no longer straight. The girl's tears they flow down, the boy was whining crying to attract, read here one. Suddenly, like an electric shock, the boy disappeared into the fog in the hot steam. Girls rushed in, but this is not, nor is that each individual film is to break the girl's wish. Finally, the innermost of a workshop, the girls find the familiar yet strange figure. I want to marry you, girl, although she Piqiang weeping, still face, such as peach smile, which she practiced for four years then. Then she looked at the boy, waiting for his answer. The boy looked at her, suddenly gone, and again disappeared in the steam inside, once again disappeared from her life. Sad girl put yourself in your room crying for three days, and then she back pack. After all, the love, though gone, but life goes on. . . The girl's mouth from his parents know, the boy came to the city, she laughed because she knew the boy's guardian in his silence. Several times, she seems to see the boy's figure, but when she was chasing in the past, but that figure had disappeared in the vast sea. Until one day. . . . The girl was admitted to the hospital. The boy suddenly appeared in front of him, a thick bandage wrapped around his neck. How? The girl asked anxiously. His work was accidentally twisted wire to the neck, did not die is lucky. His co-workers said. Boy looked at her anxiously, eager to know the reason he came to the hospital. Me. . . The girl said slowly, my vocal cords on a tumor, if the surgery, then perhaps I would lose sound. This girl said, but his eyes, it actually reveals a joy. From that day on, the boy returned to the girl's side, taking good care of her. Until the pre-operative, the girl looked at the boy, said: Maybe this is my last word you said. I want to marry you. I do not pity you, because - I - love - you! The last three words, she did not sound, but with silent lip read. The boy cried, and then, she was wheeled into the operating room watching. Lights went out, the surgeon came out, the boy said: surgery was successful, but she can no longer speak. . . Then, the boy saw the girl happy eyes: Now, she and him the same. She just learned the name of the only effort of a sign language: I love you! Trembling boy did the same gesture. They married in ordinary simple wedding. Marriage, everything is so calm and happy. Their world is no sound, but also has laughter. However, God once again make fun of this hardy duck, happy life lasted only four years. The boy had cancer, malignant late. The girl did not cry, she knew the boy wanted her to live strong. . . . The boy closed his eyes serene, mouth smile said he did not go too painful. Girl, could not, holding the boy getting cold hands, sobbing into a resounding cry from the sadness of the hospital. The girl's friends to comfort her. She gently stroked the boy's photo, and finally, she murmured: Why, finally walking in together, but alone, why do you go first, you have the heart to leave me alone in this world? Is it just because I deceived you, you have homes away I do. . . . . . ? ! One morning a few years later, the boy standing in the twilight of the foreground of her, put his favorite lily. Suddenly, she found a letter lying on the tombstone trembling .... she opened the envelope, he's an old worker wrote: ........ so many years, perhaps, no longer telling you the. That you see in the hospital bandages wrapped around his neck, in fact, not a work-related injuries. A famous surgeon using an artificial vocal cords vocal cords for his re-do surgery, he can speak very early. But because we know that you soon lose the language, he took the joy hidden in the bottom of my heart. To you, he is willing to continue to be a dumb ..... I thought he was gone, we will not cry a few years later, but tasted the salty taste of tears. Trust, honesty, love the basis of .... but sometimes, lie expressed love, but words can not pass ......