你妹找1提示您：看後求收藏（八零中文www.80zw.tw），接著再看更方便。
me？” He said； “I will give you my answer tomorrow 。。。” My hopes just sank by listening to his response。
I woke up the next morning to find him gone； and saw a piece of paper with his scratchy handwriting； underneath a milk glass； on the dining table near the front door； that goes 。。。
“My dear； I would not pick that flower for you； but please allow me to explain the reasons further。” This first line has already broken my heart。 I continued reading。 “When you use the puter you always mess up the software programs； and you cry in front of the screen； I have to save my fingers so that I can help to restore the programs。
“You always leave the house keys behind； thus I have to save my legs to rush home to open the door for you。 You love traveling but always lose your way in a new city； I have to save my eyes to show you the way。
“You always have the cramps whenever your‘good friend’ approaches every month； I have to save my palms so that I can calm the cramps in your tummy。 You like to stay indoors； and I worry that you will be infected by infantile autism。 I have to save my mouth to tell you jokes and stories to cure your boredom。
“You always stare at the puter； and that will do nothing good for your eyes； I have to save my eyes so that when we grow old； I can help to clip your nails； and help to remove those annoying white hairs。 So I can also hold your hand while strolling down the beach； as you enjoy the sunshine and the beautiful sand 。。
