my husband is a killer

Chapter 409 Revisit 7
It seems that the kite with a broken string has been wandering in the wind for too long, and finally returned to the place where it once flew;
Like the withered leaves on the big tree, she has seen too many strange scenery alone, and finally lay down under the big tree that once gave her nourishment. She, full of love wrapped her up, she remembered this feeling, the real feeling of home, the place that made her smile sincerely, the place that made her want to give everything for it, not the exquisite apartment that Shao Tang gave , but here, in the southern country thousands of miles away, this ordinary small second floor, which she and he arranged bit by bit with their own hands - home!

She curled up in the bed for a long time, until she confirmed that she had deeply engraved the feeling of this family in her mind, and she would never forget it before she got up, wiped the tears from her eyes, patted the dust off her body, and checked the things in the room .

She found a blue notebook at the bottom of a drawer. She was a little curious. She took it out, blown off the dust, and opened it gently. On the first page, a dried rose was covered with transparent plastic. The petals had been destroyed by time. It has been dyed an old yellowish brown, but it still maintains the appearance when it blooms. It is very beautiful. I don’t know how precious a rose it is, so it will be preserved so carefully. Move your finger lightly and turn the page again, yes She copied a well-proportioned Song Ci, which she recognized as her own handwriting, and she copied "Long Lovesickness":
Come in a hurry, go in a hurry.A short dream is nothing but spring and empty.It's hard to follow the horse.

There are many mountains and many waters.Flying catkins and flowing clouds from west to east.Where can I find audio books?

Turning back, it was a mess. Every page of that thick notebook was densely filled with an English letter:
T！

T?That guy, it seems like they just call him T...

Her fingers couldn't help tracing the handwriting written many years ago, gently stroked twice: one horizontal, one vertical, she felt something awakened in her heart, screaming sharply!

Anticipated, excited, excited, excited, irrepressible...

That was her mood when she saw someone, liking him, missing him, waiting for him in endless despair, chasing him in the storm, accompanying him in the end of time——she forgot his voice and appearance, forgot The bits and pieces of their past, but she touched the mood at that time, not the flatness she was used to in the past four years, the fiery mood like a flame could not be flat at all!
She was holding the notebook blankly, and she couldn't believe it. She had been burned, fanatic, and desperate like this before!

When the eyes blinked, the water light blurred the eyelids, and the blurred light and shadow were full of that person's face, clear, hazy, and vicious, but it didn't make her afraid, no matter how fierce his appearance was, she would not be afraid up!

(End of this chapter)