Disaster comes, will you pick up my hand?

Once read a story, said to be a girls and a boy in love, that girls love is so deep, as the cut. She seems to be only in the life of the boy she is the only day, a road through the Federation of girls to boys for the Mai Zaodian, and then come back when the boys carefully for cooking, burning well, boys will be carefully shout Get up, and that boys will always be in the shouting of girls will be in the dim Shuiyi to wake up. The rush to eat, go to work. However, one day, the girls in crossing the road when the car was injured, lost an arm, bruises reason is very simple, because the girl is afraid of boys being late, would like a little faster to cross the road. Girls hit the boy heard that after the first day of the zone is very sad to see roses in the hospital, he saw a small arm of a girl, when he knows that girls will never lose this arm of the time, never To see too. And that girl's bedside always stay is the first day of the boys to buy the roses, the hearts of girls like this, like roses gradually withered, and this is love. For boys and girls of all pay, and that even the little boys are little consolation to pay upon the arm of one of the girls. I remember a cartoon this to say: you can spend in heavy rain, Peng Zhao in front of my house waiting for? » You can million people in thousands of beaches, swimming costume, I recognize the color? » You can calm people's attention, for I Xi Wazi? » Can you come in the disaster firmly hold my hand? » On the screen, first as Lin Ju of the arm, the Yipaiyipai down, the Yipaiyipai down, and then the Yipaiyipai down, in the end, only a blank. After reading the comic books of this, I think Haoleng heart, just for the sake of it a blank, just for the sake of that one you can hold in temporary disaster to my hand? » Simple words, why can not » Is love really so fragile, so that can not withstand the ordeal » That can not withstand the wind and rain » How much love, only rainbow, no wind and rain, how much of life, only joy, not pain, love, will only say you are my forever, but to the distress of the time, Who can do to Qianzhu The other hand » That lead was the love » Disaster comes, will you pick up my hand?