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The porcelain doll landed heavily on the ground, with a "slap", sharp and crisp, broken into pieces, with small pieces of porcelain, which popped far away.

Joan stood stiff, holding his hand stupidly and holding the posture of the porcelain doll for half a minute before he realized what he had done. The long eyelashes flickered twice and the man squatted violently. On the ground, staring at fragments of different sizes, panicked and overwhelmed.

She shook her fingertips for a long time before reaching out in a hurry to pick up the pieces one by one, trying to piece together the original look.

The porcelain pieces were too cruel, and Joan didn’t even know which one was there, and the sharp cracks and corners accidentally cut her fingers, and blood oozed out, but she didn’t feel pain. In the same way, still picking up the porcelain pieces without stopping, when she picked up the largest porcelain piece, she saw a broken plastic tube in the middle of a broken piece of porcelain, and saw a rolled paper inside.

Joan frowned, and subconsciously picked it up and pulled out the paper inside.

The paper is very good and hard, and when it is drawn out, it spreads out automatically, so Joan can see that it is full of dense words.

Qiao An recognized at a glance that it was Lu Jinnian's handwriting, dragon and phoenix dance, vigorous and powerful, as smooth as flowing clouds.

"In the first year, when I first met, the school uniform with white blouse and blue skirt, the full autumn wind, the pink bicycle, and her blushing.

The next year, the most beautiful thing was not the rainy day, but the eaves that she hid with her.

In the third year, half of her math papers were emptied for her classmates.

In the fourth year, she gave her first birthday gift, with a letter carved on the back: Shmily.

In the fifth year, it was A who gave up her dream, gave up a stable and ordinary life plan, and went to Hangzhou for her. "

When Joan saw the place, he seemed to understand something. He held the piece of paper and began to tremble gently. There was a misty and uncontrolled gathering under his eyes.

"In the sixth year, she approached inadvertently, I smelled a faint fragrance, and I was insomnia all night.

In the seventh year, she refused a chance to fly Huang Tengda.

In the eighth year, I spent the night with her, kissed her for the first time, and held the first prize symbolizing success in the same year, and rushed to Beijing overnight, in exchange for news that she had a marriage contract with others.

In the ninth year, she learned to smoke for her, smoked all night, drunk, and hid in the room alone, crying for her all night. "

There was a tear, which slowly fell on the paper, wet the dry sign pen, with a black halo.

"In the tenth year, I secretly hid in the corner and saw her back many times.

In the eleventh year, I saw thousands of girls of all kinds and would unconsciously compare them with her. She was always the best one. "

In the twelfth year, she was alone, sad about her sadness, and happy about her happiness.

In the thirteenth year, I did the most regretful thing in my life and met her again. "

Joan bit his lower lip so hard that tears fell one after another.

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