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I often read articles on the "bamboo word Chinese network", it is mainly for magazines and radio midnight emotional column for the manuscript, which has two columns, one called "touching story", one called "sentimental workshop", almost included the Internet, magazines in recent years all the classic touching sentimental articles, the owner of the article you can find the first to go there! To find, the URL I will not send, so as not to say that I am a TO, you Baidu under the "bamboo word Chinese network" can be, bless the owner! In order to prove that I'm not lying, I'm going to post a few articles for you

Wife, I've earned you a Hummer

The house is a one-time payment, and after the renovation, the total expenditure of a **** is 173,682 yuan. I handed the key to my mother-in-law's hand and said, "Mom, you and Dad will live here, and I will send you the future living expenses on time!" Mother-in-law said, "You bastard, who told you to buy a house? You don't live anymore!" Mother-in-law hugged me crying, I did not cry, I believe,

wife can know, she will be very happy.

When my wife was leaving, she could no longer speak, I grabbed her hand, after her hand suddenly more forcefully grabbed my hand, and then gone forever. She didn't close her eyes, and I woodenly made an OK sign, then said against my wife's ear, "Don't worry! It was a long, long time before I helped her close her eyes. I kept telling her about it, about our high school, about our college honk, about our friends, about our family, about the blueprints we used to conceptualize. She listened quietly, as if all listened in, I think I heard her say to me: husband, I love you!

Honey, I love you too!

Honey, I love you!

Wife, today my notebook wrote, 943 Fang Yun, I love you. Today is the 943rd day that you left me, and the first thing I do every morning is to write on my notebook the number of days you were gone, your name, and I love you. Tomorrow it's time to write 944 Fang Yun, I love you. Oh, wife, do you remember twisting your little waist, shaking your wise head and saying "yes yes yes"? I remember:

On October 27, 1991 (you told me later that it was October 27), I asked you for a perfect score on your physics exam. You twisted your little waist, shook your head and said "yes yes yes". I laughed, why don't you say "yes or yes" instead of "yes", you are used to saying that? You said, "It is!" I'm not sure if you're going to be able to get it right, but I'm sure you'll be able to get it right.

Honey, do you still remember?

On March 16, 1994, I asked you to determine the examination of Nanjing University? You said, "That is yes ah." In 1999, my first volunteer for the college entrance examination is Nanjing University, the back did not fill in. Class teacher Mr. Fang angry, want me to change Tsinghua, you also come to persuade me, said fill in Tsinghua it. I was anxious, I want to read Nanjing University, the big deal is that I transferred to another school next year to take the test. You told me later, "You're so stubborn." I said yes? You said, "Yes, I am." Later, I listened to Mr. Fang and Mr. Hu's advice, fill out the volunteer, so my volunteer is: the first volunteer Nanjing University, the second volunteer Nanjing University, the third volunteer Nanjing University. You said: "Ironheartedly read the University ah?" I said "Yes, yes". You said "hate", you were so cute at that time, wife ......

Honey, do you still remember?

In 1998, the two of us sat together in front of the black-and-white TV set left by the landlord, looking at those who were plagued by floods and homeless people, I said, "Fire and water are merciless ah", you said "that is yes ah", the tears came out, and you said that they were good. I said, "Honey, aren't we pitiful when we eat cookies? You said, "No, I don't pity you, I don't pity you". My heart ached and I was touched! Honey, at that time I swore that I would never be angry with you, never argue with you, never fight with you! Honey, why is a lifetime with you only so short? The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on a new one, and you'll be able to do that.

Honey, I love you. I'm not going to be able to do that, but I'm going to be able to do it," he said. Watching that what TV show to come, the girl wants her boyfriend to say loudly: I love you. The man just did not say, the girl said: you animal, but say ah. It's a beautiful scene. You turned your head, held my chin in your left hand, scratched my nose with your right index finger, and said to me with a bad smile: "Bastard, say it!" I said say what? You gently give me a mouthful, "Playing dumb." Hey, hey, wife I know what you want me to say, you say, "Then say it." Wife, "kiss a", you haha a laugh, "you will not really be a fool, only know to kiss a", said also can not help but do the shivering action, wife, you are cute oh. I said: "like to hear me say I love you ah?" You said, "Yes, yes." I said: "I love you, I love you, I love you ......" Hello smugly said: "This is more or less!" I said: "wife I can not finish the words ah?" You said, "Say it." "I love the way you cook, I love the way you do the laundry, I love the way you mop the floor." You said, with your mouth crooked and one eye closed, "My wife is lazy, you should do it." I'm not sure if you're going to be able to do that, but I'm sure you'll be able to.

I always sleep with your strange face, and often wake up with your strange face.

I love you, honey!

Fang Yun, wife, do you know? The day after you left, your mother came to Hangzhou, the good beat me, while beating and scolding me: you animal, you animal, you animal ......

Honey, I'm an animal, want you, love you!

Honey, your bike riding so skillfully, you have been regular in the bike lane exercise, you have been abiding by the traffic rules. If there is a next life, I must want you to write 10,000 times, memorize 10,000 times, say 10,000 times: be careful of motor vehicles driving in the opposite direction hit people, be careful of motor vehicles driving in the opposite direction hit people, be careful of motor vehicles driving in the opposite direction hit people ......

Honey, do you remember? Honey, you know it?

I heard that when you were sent by the traffic police to the second hospital in Zhejiang, you still have a weak consciousness, your that used to hold up my chin called me this animal said "I love you" hand is already bloody, in your hand can reach the trouser pockets, there are my hand-carved Cupid's arrows, two hearts, one on the carving with your name, one on the carving with my name, and the other on the carving with my name. One with your name and one with mine. You once said that I will not be unemployed, even if unemployed can still go to carve fake seals to sell! I said, "That's illegal." You said, "Don't be greedy. If you have a bowl of rice money, you won't carve it." Honey, after you left, I have earned many bowls of rice money, not by carving fake seals, but wages. I'll keep the rice money and save the rest. Wife, my body times great, but not as fat as the same vegetarian Shi Yongxin.

Wife, that night came a lot of people, there are pigs and his Zhejiang University graduates of some of his classmates, there is the youngest sister of the "sky stick pup" and some of his friends in society. They said they wanted to kill the driver. Honey, they gave me more than 50,000 yuan, but the doctors gave up treatment, they said your vital signs have disappeared. Money that can't be used.

Wife, we ate pickles and drank rice to save those money can not be used. The first year after graduating from NU, you still remember the clothes you bought? I bought you, a wool sweater 85 yuan, a pair of pants 70. you said I was a loser, there are clothes to wear why buy ah. I said this is not expensive, but also considered a loser? You said it is ah.

Wife, send you on the road that day, the pig bought a beautiful women's shirt, he said from the Yintai Department Store to buy, how much he did not say. He burned, he said to me, so many boys in the class like you, but they are all buddies with me! He said in high school everyone said we were so good together oh. "I didn't realize you couldn't be with each other for the rest of your lives!" I was so mad at him, I said, "My wife and I will go through life." He said, "Yes, yes, yes." In Shenzhen, hemp three also came that day, was piggy to Xiaoshan airport to pick up. Pocky Three said, "Fang Yun, if I take you as my daughter-in-law, I will not let you ride a bicycle." Piggy asked Pocky, "Did you buy a car?" The first time I saw this, I was so happy to see you, and I was so happy to see you.

Wife, Tianmu Mountain Road is still as green as shade, still traffic like weaving, teaching the mouth of the road you trickle down the blood, has long been no trace. I'm not sure if you're going to be able to get a good deal on the way to the next level, but I'm sure you'll be able to get a good deal.

Honey, did you see me that day? You will tell me: "is yes ah". I'm not going to be able to do that, but I'm not going to be able to do that.

Wife, on March 26 this year, I bought a house for my in-laws - your mom and dad - in my hometown county, and now it is decorated and they have moved in. I don't let them do farm work anymore. Your sister's quiz exams are usually around 670, and her homeroom teacher said she would let her enroll in Tsinghua University next year. I also think it's good, don't you?

By the way, wife, piggy that brought over more than 50,000 yuan, he said that the friends put together, I want to return to them they said they do not remember who contributed how much money, not good to share back, all do not want. Some time ago, the pig in the Yuhang District to buy a house, I sent him 60,000 yuan. He sent me back another 60,000 as is. He sent me a text message and said: "Brothers are for life, Fang Yun is for all of us. If you mention that money again, I'll get mad at you." Honey, he told me to buy a car, saying that my current salary is enough to support a car. Wife, I do not want to buy for the time being, next year your sister went to college, have to save money for her, at least in Tsinghua to study we can not let her because of the money inferiority complex, although she is as frugal as you, intelligent, understanding. Mom and Dad are getting old, so they need to buy an insurance policy. I want to give my dad and mom more than 30,000 yuan of your year-end bonus to clean up the house in the old country during the New Year. Don't worry, for your mom and dad to buy a house is my parents to arrange, see the house to pay the deposit are they to do. My mom and dad said, "People's daughters married you, you have to be responsible for a lifetime."

Honey, you were pulling me hard to tell me to take care of your parents and sister?

Honey, winter is coming again. 2005 winter, I left Hangzhou, came to Qingdao, almost two years Oh. I took your photo to go to Wushu Square, Golden Beach, Shi Lao walked around. The first time I saw this, I was able to see the sea, and I was able to see it.

Honey, I have an idea, you do not tell others oh!

I want to save money, do not need to save a lot, save enough 2 million, let's buy a strong Hummer, the license plate on the Yu AA9441. Hangzhou, do not go to the right, although it is beautiful, but not safe. Qingdao? Qingdao? It's too far from home. Let's go back to Chongqing. Our hometown is so beautiful now. Honey, in the future to Chongqing can not go to the Caiyuanba Oh, the train station moved Oh. Where did it go? But it doesn't matter, you don't have to be afraid to get lost with me.

The first thing you need to do is to get the keys to the Hummer, and then you can get the keys to the Hummer.

The first thing you need to do is to look for the keys to the Hummer.

Otherwise, I'll be like your mom and call you an animal.

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The Wait of a Lifetime

There was a man who had a crush on a girl and carved her name on the row of freshly planted trees by the campus playground. He carved it with great concentration, and the silver moonlight that dissolved in the night made him single-minded. His body was broken down by joy one by one, like the millions of leaves on the tree, rustling in the breeze.

The crooked font attracted the attention of the whole school the following day. The girl instantly became the tip of the wind, lying on the table and shrugging her shoulders and bawling. He looked far away from the crowd and did not have the courage to walk over. Love may also be hurt, that day, he understood in a trance.

The tree grew slowly. He left school and traveled across the ocean to study. He loved many girls, and married one of them and had a child. His children were smart and hardworking. He happily enjoyed life.

Then he grew old. One day, many years later, he returned alone to his homeland, to the small school. The school has changed, the low school building for the building replaced, the former muddy playground has been paved with plastic, running children hooting and hollering in the sun. But the trees are still there, not missing a plant, the name of the girl on the tree is more and more clear, the strokes of the teenage moments were refined by the years into a grinning smile.

He stood beside the tree and couldn't help but weep.

He suddenly saw her. Even after all these years, he recognized her at once. They chatted. Slowly, he learned about her all these years. She stayed in this school as a teacher after graduation and never married anyone else. He found it a bit strange and didn't ask out of politeness. He was no longer a reckless teenager.

Some days later, she died, died a little suddenly, is myocardial infarction. She was like a grain of dust wiped out by time without a word. He wasn't going to go, but after thinking about it, he did. He helped people organize her belongings, he really just wanted to breathe more of the air she had breathed. He found her diary.

He puts on his old glasses and reads it in the sunlight.

Her whole life was spent waiting for the teenager who carved her name in a tree.

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The Forever Butterfly

It happened to be raining at the time, and the tarmac was wet and cold, and flashing with green, yellow and red colored lights. We took shelter from the rain just below the riding floor and watched the green mailbox stand alone across the street. In the pocket of my white trench coat was a letter to be sent to my mother in the south.

Sakurako said she could hold an umbrella over there and mail the letter for me. I nodded silently and handed her the letter.

"Who taught us to carry only a small umbrella." She said with a smile, while holding up her umbrella and getting ready to cross the street to help me mail the letter. She splashed the glass of my eyeglasses with the small drops of rain that seeped down from the umbrella's bones.

With a plucking sound of the brakes, Sakurako's whole life flew gently, slowly, drifting down the cold, wet street as if she were a butterfly in the night.

Though it was spring, it seemed like the depths of fall already.

She just crossed the street to help me mail a letter. It was a simple gesture, but it was to be one I would never forget. I slowly opened my eyes and stood dazedly under the cyclist's building with rolling tears wrapped in my eyes. All the cars in the world had stopped, and the crowds of people were pouring into the center of the street. No one knew it was my butterfly lying on the street. She was only five meters away from me, and she was so far away. Bigger raindrops splashed on my glasses and into my life.

Why, with only an umbrella?

Yet again, I saw Sakurako quietly crossing the street, wearing a white trench coat and holding an umbrella. She was going to mail a letter for me, a letter to my mother in the south, and as I stood blankly underneath the cyclist's building, I saw Sakurako walking down the center of the street again, forever. It wasn't really raining much, but it was the biggest shower of my life. And the letter was written like this, young Sakurako know it?

Mom: I plan to marry Sakurako next month .

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Strawberries Across the Sea

Update: 2010-03-09 Author: Click: 87 Five years ago, Duo Duo went to England alone. "This trip, I won't be able to see the strawberries back home." In the airport we hugged goodbye when she said with a smile, Duo Duo never write melancholy loneliness in the pale face, because, they have long been carved into her bones.

Dodo's parents were the subject of much media attention, but no one knew they had a child named Ando. When they broke up, they refused to acknowledge their relationship and the forensic evidence of that relationship - Duo. 11 years old, Duo became the richest child, and her parents chose to use money to fill the hole in their relationship.

I met Dodo a long time ago. That day, I watched from my window as the man and woman in the big house next door argued in the yard over their reluctance to hold that slender little girl. And that little girl, coldly turning away, walked alone to the school bus. Two stubborn twisted braids swayed gently in the spring breeze, and that tiny back, in the direction of the sun's ushering in, was wrapped in a layer of frost.

In the early summer of my sophomore year of high school, I found a cunning vendor at the mouth of an alley attempting to sell a girl a pound of strawberries for 200 yuan. I held my cell phone in my hand, threatened to call the police, and helped the girl get her money back. I suddenly recognized her as the little girl from two years ago.

"Are you stupid? What kind of person buys only these strawberries with so much money?" I found her ridiculously childish.

"I-I just wanted to buy some strawberries ......" She hurriedly cradled the bag of strawberries babyishly to her chest, a flicker of unease in her eyes. I couldn't help but laugh, she was just a little kid after all.

"Don't be afraid, I'm not a strawberry thief oh."

"Who are you? I don't know you!" She was like a little hedgehog in full armor.

"Well ...... my name is 'brother', what about you?" The teenager's heart took on a playful tone.

"Brother, I'm Duo - Ando." She suddenly smiled, her eyes narrowing into two furry slits, innocent as a five year old.

Compared to children her age, Duo was more innocent and quieter.

Dodo loved nothing, except strawberries. Duo loves strawberries with a passion. From the beginning of summer until the beginning of fall, Duo Duo's hands can not be separated from the strawberries. All the strawberries, Duo Duo never rush to eat, she always stared at them to see ah see, eyes blinking ah blink, as if the strawberries live in a dancing elves, accompanied by her heart to talk. Duo Duo eat strawberries always a small mouthful of bite, as if the handful of delicious on the fingertips of the only taste can only be tasted carefully in each flavor.

"DuoDuo, why do you like strawberries so much?"

"Strawberries are just the fruit of a weed. This kind of weed lies on the ground in a messy way, no one cares, no one cares, and grows alone and sadly in the corner. It can only quietly blossom, quietly fruit. And so beautiful fruit, but can only hide under the leaves quietly beautiful, quietly rot. From the day Duo was born, mommy didn't want it, and daddy didn't want it, Duo was a child nobody wanted, and even more so, a child nobody loved, and strawberries weren't loved either, so Duo loved strawberries."

I looked at Duo Duo, she looked away, still expressionless, just holding the strawberry in her hand close to her chest. I suddenly felt that time had left something in this tiny body, and taken it away, but left deep traces in her heart, and it was me who hurt.

I found that I loved to keep Duo by my side, loved to look at her innocent and indifferent face, even though, in her eyes, there was no me.

That year, I was 19 years old and Duo was 15.

Duo Duo has grown to be a teenager, but she has only been in elementary school for three days. On the first day of school, she didn't say a word when the new students called the roll; on the second day, she didn't pay attention to her classmates; on the third day, she refused to answer the teacher's questions; and on the fourth day, she was expelled from school. Duo Duo's parents did not go to the school to defend her or fight for anything. The letter of withdrawal was signed in two big, crooked, childish letters at the bottom right-hand corner--An, Duo. Duo never went to school again, although she later hired a tutor, but within three days, she quit of her own accord. "Such a withdrawn child can't learn anything at all." Teachers who had come to An's house had all said the same thing.

These, I was told by the butler, An Fang. He was the only one in the An family who took care of Duo, and he didn't like Duo, but he was the butler of the An family, and had to take care of everything in the An family.

I knew that Duo was very smart and that if she wanted to learn, no matter what, she was sure to learn. Because she paints strawberries so well, she has a unique and wonderful sense of color. She always shaped the most extraordinary strawberries, but painted the background in a thousand different ways as a pair of eyes that shone with a cold, metallic light. I knew that Duo was expressing herself with her paintings, but I couldn't be sure whether it was the strawberries or the eyes that represented her in the paintings.

I love literature, and I always write a few poems about the beauty of nature after a field trip. DuoDuo would always carefully pester me to write a copy of the poem neatly and put it in her binder.

Time passes, DuoDuo still "brother", "brother" called me, and I never called her "sister", I vaguely feel that DuoDuo in my heart, more than the sister. I have a vague feeling that Duo Duo in my heart, more than a sister what ......

Reading freshman year, I joined the school literary society, where I met the quiet and lovely Shen Hui. I began to stay in school at lunchtime, took the school bus home for an hour after school, and ran to the literary club on Sundays because Shen Hui was there. Shen Hui was a healthy and happy girl, healthy from the inside out. It was easy to be with her, not having to be careful about accidentally breaking anyone's heart. The number of times I went to An's house decreased significantly. And while I was excited and busy, Dodo and her strawberries often popped into my head unexpectedly, "Did Dodo miss me?" I couldn't even think about it.

The day the news that Shen Hui and I had risen to the level of romance spread in the Literature Club, I drank a lot of wine with my classmates. I thought I should be happy for this day, but I couldn't tell you what exactly I felt in my heart.

That night, Shen Hui sent me to the door of my house, I unconsciously looked up toward the An residence a shadow flashed in the light of the second floor - Duo Duo!

I walked out of the house after Shen Hui left and found Duo Duo waiting for me.

Is that Duo? A head of black long hair to not only go to the direction, only left hastily trimmed ear-short hair, her face is more pale than in the past, the circles under her eyes slightly red, as if she did not have a good night's sleep. The coldness in her eyes receded a little, and she wanted to say something. For a moment, my heart ached. Was I negligent? Since when, Duo Duo is no longer a small child, but has become this beautiful girl in front of me.

"Duo Duo?"

"Brother ...... Duo Duo is leaving."

"Go where?" I don't understand

"......"

"Where to? The library or my brother's orchard? Oh, why do you want strawberries again? Let's go, brother will pick them for you-" my mind went blank and I turned my back to Duo, but I couldn't move a step.

"Brother, I'm going to England, an art college sent me a notice, I, I can go and learn to paint ...... "Turning around, I didn't look up, Duo's feet scuffed the ground uneasily.

"When do you leave?"

"Soon, nine o'clock in the morning flight."

"That soon?" I looked up into Duo's eyes

"Brother." Duo's eyes rose with sadness, "Brother is happy now that he has company, isn't he? This, this is good ......" Duo tilted his head to the side.

"DuoDuo, you ...... saw that?" I remembered that Shen Hui was the one who drove me home at night.

"DuoDuo, don't go ......" My retention was as light as a dream.

Duo laughed, I'd rather she cried.

"Brother, have you forgotten? Duo is nobody's child. In this world, brother is the best for Duo Duo, but Duo Duo knows that it's because brother pitied me ...... Now, it's time for Duo Duo to go ......" A choking sob, no, it wasn't Duo Duo, it was my ears; the corner of Duo Duo's mouth raised up, while tears welled up in my eyes.

I was the only one who saw Duo off at the airport.

I picked countless strawberries in the orchard, filled a sports backpack, and shoved it into Duo's hand.

"Brother, it's too much, strawberries have a shelf life too, if you can't finish them, they'll rot away." Duo Duo said with a smile.

"Then eat as much as you can!" Having been by Duo's side for more than four years, I knew that Duo wouldn't love me as a 'brother' as much as she loved strawberries, but I knew that she depended on me. This time she left alone, there is no one to rely on ......

I hugged Duo, thinking of the slender heat in my arms fleeting, heart, sour.

"This trip, I will not be able to eat strawberries back home," Duo Duo's voice is soft and faint, like talking to himself.

Duo Duo's back as she walked towards the boarding gate was as frosty as it was six years ago when she walked towards the school bus. I didn't think Duo would turn around, but she turned, looked at me, and smiled. That smile seemed to be waiting for something. And I just watched her from afar, doing nothing. The moment her figure disappeared, I called out Duo's name in my heart - "Ando"!

That year, I was 21 years old, Duo Duo 17 years old.

Duo Duo left, An Mansion was empty, An Fang went to England with Duo Duo. At night, the An Mansion stood still in the darkness like an ancient castle, and the lights on the second floor never came on again.

I withdrew from the Literature Club and from Shen Hui's world. I took care of the orchard, taking extra care of the strawberries. In the days when I neglected to look after the orchard, Duo put up a pink fence for the strawberry patch, all painted with a strawberry.

"Dodo was the child no one wanted, and no one loved strawberries, so Dodo loved strawberries ...... "I've looked carefully at the strawberries on the fence, and none of them are unique. In the doorway of the two fences each painted a strawberry, a blue, an orange; blue written "brother", orange written "duo duo" ......

Time flies. Every summer I get an email from Duo Duo from England.

"Brother, the strawberries in the garden are ripe, aren't they? I really want to taste it, even if it's just one ......"

The letter came with just this sentence every time, but I couldn't calm down. Every time I read the letter I just dug into the garden to pick strawberries in the strawberry field, often getting my hands hurt by the sharp strawberry leaves. But when I put a carton full of strawberries on the post office counter to list them I would be refused, "I'm sorry, sir, fresh fruit is not allowed to be mailed." In spite of this I went strawberry picking year after year, and year after year I saw the helpless look on the clerk's face as she cried and laughed, but I just couldn't stop myself from being silly, and I wanted so much for Dodo to see these strawberries, the ones that went red for her every year.

I finished my master's degree ahead of schedule, and this is the fifth summer that Duo has been away. I was especially happy this summer because one of my classmates was going to England for further study, and for me it was the perfect opportunity to give Dodo a slight strawberry fix.

In order to let Duo taste the strawberries in the orchard as early as possible, I purposely picked the ripe and red fruits first, and once again filled the traveling bag. I think the three layers of safety paper should be able to ensure that all the strawberries will reach Duo Duo's hands safely.

DuoDuo should be able to smile ......

The strawberries began their journey across the ocean, and I began the long wait.

The first thing I did every day when I woke up was to open my mailbox and search for Duo's letter, and I always came up empty-handed.

The waiting was both anxiety-inducing and sobering. I finally realized that those strawberries were nothing more than me finding support for my feelings. For five years, I never discounted the idea of seeing Duo Duo, it is not those strawberries that should go to England, it should be me. Anyone has the right to be timid in the face of feelings. What I have been afraid of is not that once I give my feelings, I can't take them back, but that if it's just wishful thinking, my friendship or affection with Duo will rot and steam. That's what I couldn't face. I know I'm wrong, one person's retreat, lonely two people.

I summoned up the courage to write a letter to Duo Duo. I, to wait for Duo's answer.

However, three months passed, my personal mailbox did not have a letter mail ......

"Mr. Chen, the company mailbox is about to clear the old mail, two of which have not seen the mail is for you, please ask you want to keep?"

Probably another sloppy company sent the documents to the clerk's office.

"Please forward the letter to my office mailbox. Thank you, Ms. Secretary." I had to look up from my large pile of business to see this uninvited guest.

The first letter was from Ann Butler.

Master Minoru: This is Anfang. Today Miss received the strawberries you sent to me, she was very happy, but her emotions were not very stable, crying and laughing. This is the first time I've seen Miss cry. Even when she left Taiwan five years ago to leave you she didn't shed any tears. Miss suffers from congenital heart disease, I believe she did not tell you about it. For so many years, it was you who gave Miss the desire and courage to live, but five years ago, her condition worsened and she had to come to England for medical treatment. Over the past five years, Miss's condition has waxed and waned, with the good times coming mostly in the summer, and she always harped on strawberries, but never mentioned you. But she reads all the emails from you without fail.

Today, Ms. has a very important operation to replace a broken heart valve. This surgery will determine whether Miss will live or die. Due to the incomplete development of Miss's heart, the surgery will be very difficult and there is a high probability that she will not be able to get off the operating table.

Being able to receive your strawberries before the surgery, Miss should be in a very good mood, and I think it will be very favorable to the surgery. I thank you on behalf of the lady.

The second letter came two days later.

Master Xiao Nuo: Please forgive me for sending you a letter so late. Miss's funeral has just ended. Although you sent Miss's favorite strawberries from your hometown, it still didn't save Miss's life. With Miss gone, there is no need for me to stay in the An family. However, Miss wrote a letter to you before her surgery, and she instructed me to make sure I send it to you. Also, when you sent the last letter to Miss, Miss was no longer alive, so she didn't get to see your letter. Here, I'm sending you both of your letters together.

I opened Duo's letter.

Brother: I received the strawberries from you and I cried when I looked at them. Everything has a shelf life, so do strawberries, a few of them rotted because they were ripe. Brother, I don't really want to see the strawberries from my hometown that much, what I want to see, is you. The words I send out every summer are nothing more than an invitation letter, hoping that you can come and take me back, back to you. We're so benign, aren't we?

I cried for a long time, both happy and heartbroken. I knew that this one tear would be my last on earth, for us.

In fact, five years ago, at the airport, I wanted to tell you: brother, I'm not your sister, I'm Ando, the Ando who wanted you to keep me.

For a long time, the silence of the office, there was a low cry ......

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