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Tell me a beautiful article that makes you cry.

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I wonder if the landlord has seen it? I usually read warm articles, but this article is the only warm article I can cry out! ! ! ! That kind of heartache hurts to the bone and can't stop! But fortunately it is his, otherwise I really can't recover, especially when I see Xiao Gong's psychological description, my tears are completely out of control! ! If the landlord has not read this article, he must read it! ! ! !

This is the scene when Mix learned about the death of the little beast:

Lingyun, phone and file in hand, just stood there straight, motionless. The other side is obviously finished.

"Ling Zong, Ling Zong!" Yang Feng came to call him, but he kept his posture, fixed his eyes and didn't blink.

Yang Feng touched his arm carefully. "Manager Ling?"

As if it was just a light cough, Lingyun actually vomited a mouthful of bright red ... blood.

"Xiao Yun!" Yang Feng let out a cry, his hands holding his shoulders, and two blood gushed from Lingyun's mouth.

Yang Feng's face and the front of his suit were covered with blood. Lingyun still didn't move, and his eyes were still there.

"Xiao Yun, Xiao Yun!" No matter what he called, Lingyun didn't respond.

I decided to stay with you for a long time.

I came back when the peach blossoms fell.

The car accident happened on Friday, a common private coach in poor counties.

On the mountain road, the car fell off the cliff, and there was a raging river below. At that time, it was spring flood, and no one was spared, including the driver and his wife who sold tickets.

Spring has passed, and the colorful world has fallen into a thick dark green.

you said

When the peach blossoms fall

Be right back.

but

All the flowers

already

I lost it.

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Life after a small attack:

Lingyun hasn't spoken to Phoenix for a long time since he left, but Phoenix seems to have remembered his entrustment and never flew too far because of complacency.

It turned out that before he left, he was entrusted to a talking bird.

Other people who get up early to exercise and walk their pets are always surprised by the cleverness and "good words" of Phoenix, but its handsome owner has never said a word, and his temperament prevents others from approaching.

This is the most striking scenery in the park in the past six months, a bird with a nonstop mouth and its silent and handsome owner.

Send "Phoenix" home and Lingyun drives to work.

The drizzle in autumn is endless, the cold wind rolls the yellow leaves on the ground, and the sanitation workers are diligent in cleaning in the rain.

There are many people and cars in the street, especially during office hours.

It happens every day.

Doing the same thing every day.

Lingyun lived a constant life again and again.

Time freezes, only waiting.

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However, Yang Feng already felt that he could not wait any longer.

Lingyun is bleeding. Why is it bleeding? Where is the wound? He doesn't know.

All he knows is that he is in danger.

Lingyun has always been a person who can hold up the sky for others, but now Lingyun is the one he has never seen before. He was dying and covered in injuries. The terrible thing is that even his wife can't feel it.

I vomited blood six months ago, and there was nothing wrong with the doctor's physical examination. Yang Feng didn't tell others, for fear that others would worry, and I didn't see the problem in the future.

But now Yang Feng has felt the seriousness of the problem, and he must ask for help.

So his name is Hong Ling, Lingyun's sister.

He only said that they haven't met for a long time, so let Hong Ling see Lingyun and himself.

Hong Ling came. When he passed by their company, he remembered Yang Feng's words and stopped the driver.

Lingyun is in a meeting. She is waiting for him in the office. He is her favorite little brother. It's been a long time since they met.

Lingyun came in with only one look. She was shocked and hurt. Her brother was in pain and bleeding, and he was going crazy in pain, but she didn't know it.

Distressed and flustered, she hugged him. "Xiao yun, what's the matter with you? Where does it hurt? Why didn't you tell me? "

Lingyun smiled and said, "I'm fine. I don't have any pain. "

Her tears "shua" came down, holding lingyun crying.

Lingyun wiped her tears. "I'm really fine, sister, don't cry."

Hong Ling left the dragon world, canceled her trip and called her father. No matter how old she is, her parents are the first to ask for help. Her brother is badly hurt, please help him.

Ling Tian Zhuo is always aware of his son's weakness. He is waiting, waiting for time to stop being weak.

Ling Tianzhuo has been living in the army since he was a teenager.

In the world of pure men, he is not ignorant of the extraordinary feelings between the same sex.

In the absence of the opposite sex, some people will target the same sex. But as long as we return to normal society or women appear, this confusion will be eliminated.

Of course, he has met people who only feel that way about the same sex, but his son is not that kind of person, and he knows it very well.

Wait, will time heal the wound, or will it die gradually?

Ling Tian Zhuo ordered his son to move home.

So Lingyun went home, and Phoenix followed him.

It is a timid little thing, full of curiosity about the new place, and happily rampages in the yard.

The whole family was fascinated by the bird, especially the children, who spoiled it to heaven.

Lingyun still lives his own life silently. The only difference from the past is that the nanny takes care of Phoenix instead of him, and he doesn't want to come back.

Three sisters come back every week. They should look after him, protect him and save him.

Mr. and Mrs. Ling Tian Zhuo suddenly became free and had dinner at home at least two days a week, which was rare in the past.

Coupled with the drivers, guards, orderlies, nannies, children and Yuan, and of course, the "Phoenix" that can't close the door from morning till night, the Ling family, which has always been deserted, has become lively, warm, comfortable and happy.

Late autumn, the sky is high, blue, pure and far away.

The maple trees in the yard are red and colorful, intertwined with the blue sky, which makes people feel relaxed and happy.

From the inside out, this home is as beautiful, warm and comfortable as heaven.

What pain can there be here?

An empty house without its owner will eventually become a part of the past.

Yuan felt that there was no need to be idle there again and asked Lingyun how to deal with it.

The words were asked at the dinner table, so Ling said, sell it, there is no shortage of houses at home, and it is not too late to buy a new one later. Everyone said it was for this reason.

Lingyun nodded. "Very good."

Hong Ling said, "Let your brother-in-law go, don't worry."

Hong Ling's husband is very busy. "Yes, you can rest assured that I have nothing to do recently."

Lingyun smiled. "If you sell it, give Xiao Yong tuition, don't give it to me."

Xiao Yong, the son of Mr. and Mrs. Hong Ling, will soon go to high school.

Yue Ling, the second sister, said, "Well, our family is too poor to sell a house for tuition."

A room full of people burst out laughing.

"Phoenix" learned from Lingyun's daughter that "it is to sell a house to buy tuition." The ending sounds very similar. It takes a full moon to amuse the whole family.

Lingyun smiled, and the youngest son climbed onto his leg and begged for fried meatballs, which he gave him.

What could be happier in the world?

The land price there is several times higher than when Lingyun bought it, and the house sells well. It only took Hong Ling's husband a week to get things done.

When the memory loses its storage space, it will fade away.

In early winter, chrysanthemums are in full bloom, and "Phoenix" sings on long filaments.

The song is new, and someone teaches it with heart. Of course, the lyrics and songs are very accurate. When children take it to the park, they always make adults and children form a group and are amazed.

His family taught him to speak and sing all day. In less than a month, he will say many new words and forget a few words he taught before.

It has forgotten the home of the three of them, what he taught, and his ringtone. It is no longer him and his "Phoenix", and there is no shadow left by him on it.

The last clue of memory is quietly broken.

The wound should also heal slowly.

Spring comes as scheduled, flowers bloom, bees and butterflies dance, and new life replaces the old world.

Lingyun goes to work on time every day, comes home from work, goes to bed early at night and gets up early in the morning.

Accompany children to amusement parks, shopping malls and suburbs on holidays.

Life is calm and natural, and my family is glad that I can't see any pain anymore.

Crispy drizzle accompanied by warm spring breeze fell all night, and petals fell all over the yard.

"Phoenix" got up early as usual, flew out of the nest and cried, "Get up, Phoenix is up."

After the rain, the sweet air made it very happy, flying around.

Lingyun stood in the yard. It stopped in his hand and cried, "Lingyun, Lingyun."

Lingyun touched its wet wings. "Phoenix, the peach blossom has fallen."

Phoenix rolled her black eyes and looked at him.

This is the first time he has talked to it in a year. Phoenix, unfamiliar with his voice, didn't imitate him.

Lingyun smiled. "It's rare that you are so good today."

The breeze never stops, warm and humid. Flowers are falling from the branches one by one.

Lingyun looked up into the distance, and the line of sight was quickly blocked by trees.

"The peach blossom has fallen, so ... it won't come back." He said softly.

With a scream, Phoenix flew away from him.

The nanny who heard the cry of "Phoenix" came out. "Ouch!" Exclaimed.

The people in the room hurried into the yard.

I didn't go to the steps. I stayed where I was.

Mrs. Ling shouted, "Cloud!"

I don't know where it hurts. Lingyun's white shirt is full of bright red.

Blood kept pouring out of my mouth and dripping down my skirt to the ground, staining the pink petals.

He stood there straight as if he didn't feel anything, and his face was neither painful nor bitter.

Eyes, look into the distance.

I decided to stay with you for a long time.

Little liar!

I came back when the peach blossoms fell.

Little liar!

The closed gap has already been opened, and the blended bone blood has been pulled away.

The blood has been flowing, and it has not stopped since the beginning.

It just hurts to the extreme. It doesn't hurt anymore.