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A girl and a boy were on a motorcycle, speeding through the night.
# V& u' {' _+ u. r- y7 ?: r# uThey loved each other a lot.

# L  {8 Q- L7 s5 ?. {. A' LGirl:" slow down a little. I'm scared. "

5 R& w, c7 j" E" |Boy: "No, it's so fun."
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5 r5 E' |  ^- G  k3 s, C( MGirl: "please... it's so scary."

Boy: "Then say that you love me."

. b* o* M4 I  {' oGirl: "Fine. I love you. Can you slow down now?"

Boy: "Give me a big hug."

The girl gave him a big hug.

Girl: "Now can you slow down?"
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) v# c' n  e) Q, T6 y, XBoy: "Can you take off my helmet and put it on? It's uncomfortable and
2 i' A9 D( b. i0 r8 k$ ~it's bothering me while I drive."

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The next day, there was a story in the newspaper. A motorcycle had
crashed into a building because its brakes were broken.
" T$ Q! {0 ]- W* y4 c4 iThere were two people on the motorcycle, of which one died, and the
( Z' t; P9 w- I$ {& [# pother had survived...
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The guy knew that the brakes were broken. He didn't want to let the girl know, because he knew that the girl would have gotten scared.

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' }  \. F$ T% ~( i' h" {* ]Instead, he was told the last time that she loved him, got a hug from
0 m/ {, f. Z7 x3 j& B2 S; [: {her, put his helmet on her so that she can live, and die himself...
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Once in a while, Right in the middle of an ordinary life,
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connie

This is a touching and sorrowful story, I wonder whether there exist such kind of boys.
I was moved to tears.

朝阳

cherish your suroundings!

年轻的心

This story is not ture.

driver2004

It doesn't matter
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what matters
is that the attitude how you treat the one you really love!

connie

Agree with driver2004

wenl1999

Up!
2 }4 ~# z) q! z- s3 e& SIt's true love.
  g3 `/ I5 f0 i) ]1 }; V$ p$ _Who cares whether  the story is true or not?