dislocation

Chapter 22

|One: Hangzhou Anxian Cemetery VS Beijing Zhenrong Office|

"Dad, Mom, I'm leaving, so I won't bother you anymore. You have to take care of yourself, Dad, you have to give way to Mom." He Zhishu stood up, patted the dust on his body, smiled, and looked at the tombstone. Those two gentle people.

Mother He also went there in the third year after Father He left. There was no pain or torture. Mother He just followed in Father He's footsteps calmly.The two of them are always like this, for a lifetime, neither of them can live without the other.

——Xiao Shu... have you found Xiao Jiang?

--not yet.

——Do you want to keep looking?

——If... I will definitely find him.

——Alright...if you find it, bring Xiao Jiang to see me and your dad...you can rest assured.

--Um……

He Zhishu exited the lawn and walked towards the gravel road in front of the tombstone. After the Spring Festival, it has not been sunny. Hangzhou seems to have had a lot of rain this year, and it always rains endlessly.

Not long after, the rain picked up again.He Zhishu opened his umbrella and stopped after walking a few steps. He turned his head and stared at a direction, and walked over in a strange way.

Snapped--

Something is cracked.

He Zhishu stood quietly in front of the joint tomb, the hand holding the umbrella trembled unconsciously, and a chill came from under his feet.The black-and-white photos on the tombstone brought He Zhishu not only a visual impact, but also the emergence of memories, his missing memories.

All the bitterness and sweetness finally fell to the bottom of his heart. Four years later, He Zhishu's heart was no longer empty.

knock --

"Please come in." Jiang Wenxu walked to the desk and put the photo frame in his hand back to its original place.

Assistant Song pushed open the office door and handed the document to Jiang Wenxu.Assistant Song, who had always been moody and angry, had a hint of anger on his face today.

"Mr. Jiang, you want the financial budget for the next quarter."

Jiang Wenxu leaned against the table and took the file, glanced at Assistant Song and then looked away. He was always not interested in other people's mood swings. "Well, you go out."

Assistant Song did not leave immediately as usual, he stood there, quietly looking at the photo of Jiang Wenxu and He Zhishu on the desk.He Zhishu, who was hugged by Jiang Wenxu, smiled so sweetly, he was still the one in his memory.What about Jiang Wenxu?In Assistant Song's mind, he always seemed to be just a person who pretended to be affectionate towards Zhishu He.

His inaction many years ago indirectly led to the tragedy, and he always felt guilty towards Zhishu He.This time, maybe nothing can be changed in the end, but he still wants to do something for Zhishu He, no matter what the consequences are, he will accept that he owed Zhishu He many years ago.

"Mr. Jiang, the staff of the Hangzhou Cemetery called me today." Assistant Song shifted his gaze from the photo frame on the table to Jiang Wenxu, and he looked up at Jiang Wenxu. "Said someone wanted to bring you something."

"Huh?" Jiang Wenxu was a little unhappy to be stared at so rudely by Assistant Song.

"Since I'm an old friend, I didn't leave any contact information for others. People chased me to the cemetery to get my phone number. Mr. Jiang is really indifferent, and he only has a deep affection for Mr. He." Assistant Song sarcastically smiled at Jiang Wenxu, He continued: "But is that person too arrogant? Is he going to the cemetery to demonstrate to Mr. He? But I don't blame him. Mr. Jiang, you run to Hangzhou every three days. You must like it very much. Right. However, I really feel chills for Mr. He, because your affection for him is actually a joke. "

Jiang Wenxu was also confused when he heard these words. He took the photo frame on the table with his backhand and held it in his arms. He frowned slightly and cast a cruel look at Assistant Song, but his voice was low. "Why are you crazy today, what are you talking about?!"

Assistant Song did not flinch, and continued: "Mr. Jiang, your memory has always been poor. The man said: After the Lantern Festival, spring will come. Don't forget my lotus cake. How is it? Who do you remember?" Yet?"

"Spring... lotus flower cake..." Jiang Wenxu's gray eyes were filled with brilliance almost instantly, and he freed up one hand to grab Assistant Song, and his surprise was beyond words. "He said he asked me to bring him lotus cakes?"

That was the agreement between him and Zhishu He.

An agreement that only the two of them know.

——Yes, the scenery is good, but the leaves of the willow trees are all gone, and the scenery will be even better in spring.

— Then spring will come.

--ah?Oh well.

——I'll bring you lotus flower cakes.

Assistant Song looked at Jiang Wenxu who was about to cry with joy, and became even more disappointed and hated Jiang Wenxu.But in four years, Jiang Wenxu completely forgot He Zhishu.

"Yes, Mr. Jiang, you are so kind to that man!" Assistant Song pulled Jiang Wenxu's hand away, and he stared fiercely at the photo frame in Jiang Wenxu's arms. He felt that Jiang Wenxu was really hopeless. "Mr. Jiang still remember to collect Mr. He's photo in the future. It's not because I'm afraid that the newcomers will be angry, but I'm just afraid that the old ones will cry!"

After Assistant Song finished speaking, he turned around and walked quickly to the door, as if he couldn't stand Jiang Wenxu anymore.

"Wait!" Jiang Wenxu finally understood. No wonder Assistant Song was so angry today. It turned out that he thought he had betrayed Xiaoshu, so he really couldn't laugh or cry.

Assistant Song paused, but didn't look back. "President Jiang, don't worry, the resignation letter will be given to you in a while."

After Assistant Song finished speaking, he continued to walk. Seeing that his hand was about to reach the doorknob, Jiang Wenxu grabbed him in time.

"Why are you running! Why are you resigning! Hurry up and book me a plane ticket to Hangzhou, the nearest flight, I want to—"

"What does Mr. Jiang want?! Going to see Xiaoqinger?!" Assistant Song turned around and yelled at Jiang Wenxu.He thought, he had already resigned anyway, so what Jiang Wenxu was afraid of! "How do you—"

Yep, Boss is addicted to yelling, and Assistant Song feels that he is very majestic now, even more airy than the head teacher in school, but Jiang Wenxu interrupted him.

"Me! I'm going to pick you up, Mr. He, what are you thinking?! I haven't finished talking yet, but you're yelling! Now that you, Mr. He, are back, someone is backing you up, right?" Jiang Wenxu laughed His eyes were almost gone, and he yelled at Assistant Song.

"He... Isn't Mr. He dead?" Assistant Song looked at Jiang Wenxu dully, and he felt that either he was crazy or Jiang Wenxu was crazy.

"I didn't say that! Don't curse my man!"

Well, Xiao Jiang is online.

|Two: The Bank of Hangzhou West Lake|

When Jiang Wenxu flew to Hangzhou last night, it was already past one o'clock in the morning this morning. Jiang Wenxu found a hotel by the West Lake, stayed up most of the night, and insisted on requisitioning other people's kitchen.If Jiang Wenxu hadn't paid three times the room rate, the boss would have kicked him out a long time ago.

Jiang Wenxu came to the shore of the West Lake early. Anyway, he was idle, so it is better to reserve a seat for He Zhishu earlier, because he had a premonition that there must be a lot of people visiting the West Lake these days.The continuous days of rainy weather also made the people of Jiangsu and Zhejiang lose their temper. It finally stopped raining. Even if the sun did not come out, everyone chose to walk around.Of course, most of them are the elderly and children. After all, most people still have to go to school and work, which is incomparable to Mr. Jiang and his elders.

The willow trees on the shore of the West Lake have just sprouted, the size of tea leaves, falling on the willow branches in dots.As soon as the breeze blows, the branches flutter with the wind, swinging into Jiang Wenxu's line of sight one after another, disturbing Jiang Wenxu's thoughts.

"You have to take it easy, you're almost scratching off that tender tip..."

"..."

When He Zhishu walked behind Jiang Wenxu, he heard his Brother Jiang talking to the air, completely unaware that there was already a person standing behind him.But it can’t be blamed on Jiang Wenxu, he didn’t sleep all night, and now he is extremely excited, sometimes helping the passing ants move, sometimes chatting with the breeze that caressed him, he couldn’t relax at all.

"Hey, put it on for me!" He Zhishu stood behind the bench, stretched out his hand and handed the ring to Jiang Wenxu's eyes.

The moment Jiang Wenxu heard He Zhishu's voice, he was stunned. The little fireworks that had been in his heart before were pressed the pause button. Jiang Wenxu stared straight at the hand and the ring, not daring to move. .

Seeing Jiang Wenxu sitting there obediently without moving, He Zhishu simply walked around to the bench, lowered his eyebrows and smiled. "Talk to me first, and catch up with your sister Feng later, okay?"

Jiang Wenxu looked up at Zhishu He, his back straightened, and his eye circles became redder.

His little book is back.

The little fireworks in Jiang Wenxu's heart began to bloom again, more and more brilliant than just now.

"I...have I eaten, no, I mean...Little Book!" Jiang Wenxu took the ring and said incoherently, the blush slowly climbed from his ears to his face, Jiang Wenxu was actually shy.

He Zhishu is no longer as pale and dilapidated as he was back then, and he is no longer as distressing as a fragile product.He Zhishu in front of him is healthy and cheerful, this is what He Zhishu should be like.

"Hey!" He Zhishu looked at Jiang Wenxu's face like a girl's—no, the young boy Huaichun's twisted face, and a smile overflowed from the corner of his mouth to the corner of his eyes unconsciously.

He Zhishu swore that he was definitely not holding back his laughter, he wasn't.

Jiang Wenxu put down the lotus cake in his arms, knelt on the ground on one knee, took He Zhishu's hand, and looked at him with a smile. "Xiaoshu, would you like to go home with me?"

Xiaoshu, would you like to go home with me?I won't leave you alone again.

The people around were attracted by Jiang Wenxu's actions. The grandpa and aunt who love to join in the fun saw that it was two men, and immediately pulled their grandson away quickly, but the children turned their heads curiously, blinked their eyes and smiled at them .Only a few young people are still here, because these two people are really too conspicuous.

The 35-year-old He Zhishu had never seen any big scenes, and his face didn't turn red when he was surrounded by people. He raised his hand and smiled even more. "Well, you take me home."

You found me, I will go home with you.

|Three articles: a green chat software|

＜A Family of Bloody Sisters in the Second Hospital (9)...

Same Day: [Image]

Later they: ...? ? ?

I am a delicate flower: ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah

I am a delicate flower: Damn it! ! !Yard grass! ! !

RIO not rio: Dr. He? ! @ the same day

Later they: Our cabbage was abducted by...er, Qingcai? ? ?

The salted fish is in a pot: @He Zhishu’s little sweetheart baby, wake up, stop dreaming

Same day: yes! awsl, what a wonderful couple!That guy is so pretty!

I am a delicate flower: Is that still our yard grass!Such a sweet smile!What a ghost!

Rio: That's why Dr. He asked for leave today? !

Let the past go with the wind: ? ? ?I fell into a cosmic invincible and shocking trough!

I am a delicate flower: "Shocked!A mysterious man actually did such a thing to the grass of the second courtyard! "

Facade role: stimulation

Zhang Chen: Well, why did that person kneel down to congratulate our doctor?Dr. He bullied him?

Let the past go with the wind: ...

I am a delicate flower: Elder sister, that is not kneeling!That's a marriage proposal!

Responsible for the appearance: The dean's daughter is completely useless this time hahahahahahaha xswl

The same day: It’s long gone, the court grass is so good, only a better man can be worthy of him

He Zhishu's sweetheart:? ? ?

He Zhishu's sweetheart:? ? ? ? ?

He Zhishu's sweetheart:? ? ? ? ? ? ?

The same day: It seems that you are not Zhishu He's sweetheart

I am a delicate flower: Hahahahahaha

In charge of the facade: hee hee hee hee hee

RIO not rio: courtyard grass: don't beat me

He Zhishu's sweetheart: Who is that man?Why are you touching my husband's hand!I want to break my head with him who killed a thousand swords! @ the same day

In charge of the facade: battle?you sure?

Same day: emmmmm, I don’t know anything, I’m just a melon-eating crowd passing by, so I took a photo

The past goes with the wind: he has a better face than you, and a better figure than you... Most importantly, look at what he is wearing, one piece of clothing is worth several months of your salary... Sister!Wake up!

I'm a delicate flower: Whose husband is our courtyard grass who can't tell!What are you talking about!I announce that they are locked, I lost the key in the West Lake [rose][rose][rose]

The same day: [raise hand] [raise hand] [raise hand] I agree with this marriage!

He Zhishu's little sweetheart: Me!No!according to!

61 Hmph: Xiao He likes men, so am I dangerous?

Face-to-face: When did Dr. Luo join the group? ? ? @He Zhishu's little sweetheart

RIO not rio: When did Dr. Luo join the group? ? ? @He Zhishu's little sweetheart

I am a delicate flower: When did Dr. Luo join the group? ? ? @He Zhishu's little sweetheart

Same day: When did Dr. Luo join the group? ? ? @He Zhishu's little sweetheart

["61hum" has been removed from the "Second Hospital Scarlet Sisters Family" WeChat group by the administrator "He Zhishu's Little Sweetheart"]

"..."? ? ?

＜Luo Yiheng & He Zhishu...

Luo Yiheng: Xiao He!Something is wrong! [Shock]

Zhishu He: Dr. Luo, my surname is He.

Luo Yiheng: ...

Luo Yiheng: These are not important!

Zhishu He: All right.

Luo Yiheng: Do you remember that I told you before that you look like a person?

"..."

Luo Yiheng:?

Luo Yiheng: Are you not there?Xiaohe, call me back!

Zhishu He: ...Well, I remember.

Luo Yiheng: You look exactly like the lover of the man who proposed to you in the morning!But I guess his lover is dead

Zhishu He: How did you know I was proposed?

Luo Yiheng: Mei, our sister in the hematology department—and I know all about it

Zhishu He: Hmm...Okay.

Luo Yiheng: Huh? !All right?Will you focus on the key points?

Luo Yiheng: Don't be fooled!

Luo Yiheng:? ?Fugue again!Call back!

Luo Yiheng: Xiaohe

Luo Yiheng: Petty bourgeoisie!

Luo Yiheng: Little book!

Zhishu He: Don’t call it Xiaoshu

Luo Yiheng: Hey, little ancestor, you finally spoke up

He Zhishu: He is not your little ancestor, isn’t it a bit too much for you to call him that?

Luo Yiheng:? ? ?

Luo Yiheng: Who are you?

Luo Yiheng: How do you know the book?

He Zhishu: His surname is He and his name is Zhishu

Zhishu He: I am his lover, put away your crooked thoughts and meddle in other people's business

Luo Yiheng:! ! !

Luo Yiheng: Hold the grass!You old man again!What have you done to my brother? !

He Zhishu: Xiaoshu seems to be unfamiliar with you

Luo Yiheng: That's more familiar than you! [red exclamation point]

[He Zhishu turned on the friend verification, you are not his (her) friend yet.Please send a friend verification request first, and the other party can only chat after the verification is passed.Send a friend verification request. ]

"..." I'm going to provoke someone today! ! !Delete me one by one! ! !

|Four articles: In He Zhishu's apartment|

"I...I! Jiang Wenxu! Why did you delete Dr. Luo?!" After chasing Jiang Wenxu for five laps, He Zhishu finally snatched his phone back.

Jiang Wenxu hugged He Zhishu's waist and threw him on the sofa, stuck his head out of He Zhishu's arms, and looked at He Zhishu with grievances. Of course, he was not wronged, just pretending.

"Xiao Shu, Luo Yiheng is not a good guy. When you were treating your illness, he provoked me verbally!"

After Zhishu He sent a friend request to Luo Yiheng, he looked down at Jiang Wenxu at his waist, and stroked Jiang Wenxu's head with his hands, like petting a dog—a cat. "Brother Jiang, have you been wronged?"

"Yeah, yum!" Jiang Wenxu nodded vigorously.

He Zhishu shrugged helplessly, smiled and gave Jiang Wenxu a supercilious look, and then put the phone aside. "How does it look like this? Why don't you always have a Xizi to cheer you up."

Jiang Wenxu smiled cheekily, sat up straight, and put his arms around Zhishu He. "I didn't even add you on Weibo—"

The mobile phone placed aside rang, and Luo Yiheng accepted He Zhishu's friend request.

"Letter!"

He Zhishu picked up the phone, leaned on Jiang Wenxu's shoulder, and said to Jiang Wenxu while typing: "I am not wronged, I am not wronged. Tell me, what is your phone number, can I add you on my own initiative?"

"You've forgotten my phone number. I haven't changed it. I'm afraid you won't be able to contact me..." Jiang Wenxu covered He Zhishu's phone with his hand, and Jiang Wenxu, a playwright, went online again.

"I remember you well, old man. How can I remember so much?" He Zhishu was already immune to Jiang Wenxu's childish behavior, and he raised his eyebrows to look at Jiang Wenxu. "Do you want me to think about how I served you before? Besides, do you have a good memory?"

Jiang Wenxu took the mobile phone behind him, and grabbed He Zhishu's hand, with a sincere expression on his face. "I was wrong, Xiaoshu, my memory can't compare to leading you!"

"That's true. Do you still remember the picture you drew for me on my birthday? The mole on the cat's face—no, the pinch of hair was drawn in the wrong place." Zhishu He is Zhishu He, He has always presented facts and reasoned, with reasons and evidence. He is really a rare talent in the composition class!

Jiang Wenxu kissed He Zhishu's forehead affectionately, and said slowly, "Didn't the leader think that cat was stupid? In order not to offend the leader, I changed it on purpose."

"Oh...that's it, he's really not like me, but like you." He Zhishu lowered his head, with a smile on his brows.

"Well, like me like me."

"Hey! What is that!"

He Zhishu took back his mobile phone when Jiang Wenxu was not paying attention, and the notification tone of the mobile phone kept ringing, and He Zhishu couldn't ignore it.

Jiang Wenxu turned around belatedly, "Xiao Shu...Look at Jiang Wenxu! The mobile phone can be as good-looking as him, and Luo Yiheng can have fun with him?!" Jiang Wenxu stopped grabbing He Zhishu's mobile phone, and grabbed it instead He Zhishu's shoulder shook him.

He Zhishu was so shaken by Jiang Wenxu that he couldn't even type, he wasn't annoyed, he looked away from the dialog box, and looked at Jiang Wenxu with a look of sudden enlightenment. "You reminded me, I've never played with Luo Yiheng, how do I know which of you is more fun?"

!

After hearing He Zhishu's words, Jiang Wenxu wished he could slap himself, and he stopped shaking He Zhishu, "Xiao Shu, I... I will never be jealous anymore." Jiang Wenxu buried his head in He Zhishu's The shoulder sockets and hands are also ringed. People in their 30s are still acting coquettish. "Play with me! I'm fun!"

"Huh--well, let go, I'm teasing you." He Zhishu said letting go, but put his hand on Jiang Wenxu's back.

thump——

Jiang Wenxu: ...

The phone rang again untimely.

Jiang Wenxu didn't speak, thinking that Luo Yiheng had He Zhishu's WeChat account, but he didn't, and started to feel sore again.He rubbed his head against He Zhishu's neck, the scene was like a pig's arching——

"Okay, okay, add WeChat, add your WeChat."

He Zhishu really didn't know what to add, since he would see it every day in the future.Does Jiang Wenxu like online dating?Then should we also add QQ, and then have a vigorous QQ love?

Your middle school boy He Zhishu is online!

"Well! You add, you add!"

Jiang Wenxu, who got cheap, pretended to kiss He Zhishu, but he didn't expect to be cut off by someone—no, the dog who was secretly watching!

He Zhishu's silly Akita has never lost sight of other dogs.He Zhishu went to work and went home. Akita never sent him off or picked him up. He played with his own, completely treating He Zhishu as air.

When Zhishu He led Jiang Wenxu into the house, he ignored them and just kept flapping plastic bags among the potted plants on the balcony. In fact, he thought it was a white pigeon.Perhaps there was more movement here, and Akita was finally attracted. It let go of the plastic bag and hid behind the glass door to observe them.

Jiang Wenxu was taken aback by Akita who suddenly rushed over, and stretched out his hand to pull it off He Zhishu's body.Because that Akita not only got so close, but it was still licking He Zhishu's face!

"Brother Jiang, let me go first." He Zhishu was also taken aback by the over-enthusiastic silly Akita, but he was still very happy and proud. This was the first time his silly dog ​​got so close to him. He Zhishu finally felt like raising a dog.

When Jiang Wenxu heard He Zhishu let him go, he began to feel a little emotional again, but seeing He Zhishu's happy appearance, he couldn't bear to let him take the dog away, so he had to hug He Zhishu even tighter. "Don't let it go, don't let it go!"

Akita found that the strange thing in front of him was still fighting for its owner, it licked more vigorously, and its saliva got stuck on Jiang Wenxu's clothes.

Jiang Wenxu looked at it in shock, disgusted, really disgusted.But it is impossible to let go, Jiang Wenxu decided to have a showdown with this silly dog ​​today, let him see who is the right palace!

"...Brother Jiang, why are you as knowledgeable as a dog? Let go...you're panicking."

"You let it go first!"

"..."

Wang Wang Wang --

"Shut up! It's so loud!"

Wang Wang Wang --

"To shut up!"

Wang Wang Wang --

"To shut up!"

Wang Wang Wang --

"To shut up!"

He Zhishu: ...

"By the way, the cats are alright, you didn't abuse them, did you?" He Zhishu couldn't bear these two people—no, these two dogs, and tried to move Jiang Wenxu's attention away, they were really too noisy .

"No way! They're all white and fat, I've raised them well, and I take them out for a walk every three days. We're so cute, if they can talk, they'll definitely be Uncle Jiang!"

Jiang Wenxu was still pushing and shoving with Gouzi, but hearing his tone, He Zhishu could imagine Jiang Wenxu's complacent appearance without reading it.

cat? ? ?Call you Uncle Jiang? ? ?Jiang Wenxu, are you okay? ? ?

He Zhishu: ...

Forget it, forget it, I chose Jiang Wenxu, if others don't love it, I can't love it myself!

"Then Uncle Jiang, can I walk the cat with you in the future?" He Zhishu whispered in Jiang Wenxu's ear, his tone slightly raised.Then he distanced himself from Jiang Wenxu and stared at Jiang Wenxu with a smile as warm as the warm sun that winter.

"Okay. You have to stay with me and don't leave me." Jiang Wenxu replied with a smile, his breath trembling slightly.

Finally, here you are.

You have to stay with me, don't leave me, I don't want to be alone anymore.

Jiang Wenxu's hand slowly caressed He Zhishu's cheek from the back of He Zhishu's neck. At this moment, he touched the warm sun, and he wanted to get close to that piece——

Wang!Wang!Wang——

Gouzi: What the hell?What about me, what about me? !Don't you walk your dog? !

Jiang Wenxu: ...

Can you close the mic?Didn't you see that I was about to kiss your Uncle He? !

The author has something to say:

Let me explain why I put the re-encounter of the two in the extra episode: Because it takes some space to meet and then to sweetness, and my ability is limited, I can't make such a big turning point in the chapter at the end of the main text, so I put it in the extra episode.And for the extra episode, we can also have some slight ooc, our brother Jiang and Xiaoshu are finally sweet in the extra episode, happy.

So, the ending of the main text yesterday caused so many people to mistake it for be, I'm really sorry, although I think it's quite sweet, hehe.If I had released the episode earlier, it might be easier for you to accept the ending of the main text, but when I stay in the dormitory recently, my thoughts are really easily disrupted by others, and the writing is really slow.However, I have already thought about these four outside the story. Maybe the specific modifications are not enough, but my meaning has been expressed clearly.

Next is the extra line I buried in the text:

1. The "Xiao He" mentioned by Luo Wenkang in Chapter 17 is actually He Zhishu who lost 18-year-old Jiang Wenxu.

2. The teacher of "Xiao He" is Ji Yinmao, that is, Uncle Ji mentioned by He Zhishu in Chapter 12 of the main text.

3. Spring, West Lake, and Lotus Cake are in Chapter 15.

4. The joint burial tomb in chapter 20 is to remind He Zhishu of the past when he visits his parents' tomb, and it is an opportunity for them to meet again.

5. Meeting Jiang He again is the third reason why the young Jiang Wenxu died (Don't hit me.

6. The memory mentioned in Chapter 21 is integrated into the widow, that is, Jiang Wenxu and He Zhishu restore their memories. In fact, Zhishu and Xiao Jiang are not dead at a certain level.

7. Lao Jiang and Xiao Jiang can be misplaced, so don't worry about breaking parallel universes or something.

8. Candy can’t be finished, think about it for yourself, because you have to take the postgraduate entrance examination, you don’t have time, sorry!

Alright, so much has been said, just to prove that I really didn't force him, the ending was thought out from the beginning.So, all the tears I cried yesterday made me laugh back! ! !

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