Finally, one day, people saw her reappear in the company, she was wearing a black cotton shirt, small round neck, long sleeves, straight buttons all the way to the throat, reflecting her white and tender long neck, soft cloth gently wrapped in curved curves, as if the noble and cold swan slowly passing through the lake, is whining. There was a strange customer who was sitting in the lobby waiting for the salesman to come out and greet him to the showroom, when he suddenly saw the door of the elevator clanging open, and a pale-faced girl stepped out.

The thick and naturally curled eyelashes, like the iron railing of a train crossing, are powerless to open when they are lowered, and all the vehicles stop waiting, and the whole world is quiet, and a long train passes by, dragging the warning horn, so obvious that people avoid it. Her red and swollen eyes were the siren, but her peach-like eyes, shining with a watery beauty, crystal clear, deep and charming, he couldn't help but want to look at it a few more times. Her tightly curved lips did not have any lipstick, but a fire was strangely lit on her pale mist-like face, and the lip lines were deep due to the lack of water, adding to the sickly sensuality. The wholesaler, who was only going to buy a batch of audio equipment, suddenly wanted to reach out and caress her lips, smoothing it with the gentlest gentleness, imagining that he had kissed that helpless lip.

"Oh my God, what am I doing? It's insane... Wait, who is she? He was never lustful, he felt that his thoughts were simply blasphemy against her, and then he blamed himself in his heart. Her lips suddenly opened slightly, revealing a slit between her tight stubborn front teeth, as if sneering, mocking his absurd imagination. It was so hard to prevent it, and he fell deep into the pit, his eyes following her, his heart beating faster. In fact, due to lack of water, the butterfly's lips were torn an unusual red due to dryness, crying too much, her nose was already blocked, and she couldn't breathe well, causing her to occasionally be forced to open her mouth to breathe. He remembered a glimpse of the highway side, the big bush, the wild poppies that lacked water, the bones swaying in the wind, so weak, so touching, deep and shallow, red pink, blue and purple, no makeup, but continued to be natural and bright, still dazzling, although dying, I couldn't help but drench in water to care, and prayed in my heart, I hope that the flowers will bloom as usual tomorrow morning, as in the past, delicate and moving posture.

Huang Shan's camera in the company saw the listless butterfly coming, and he quickly stepped out to hold her arm. Are you still coming to work? Not resting at home for a month or two is not waiting for money to eat. Look, like a sick cat, the guests have scared you away, thinking that we are buying human lives here, and you are overworked," he tried to make her laugh, but found that she was indifferent. It's just that a chic little white flower in her hair shook it. The boy-style Hepburn head, with short hair, seems to have unintentionally stained a fluffy white flower in the bushes, like the ripples of the moon in the water in the dark night, swaying and shining.

When the soy sauce cat enters the display room, she finds the butterflies already sleeping on the couch. She picked a couch not far away and sat down. In the midst of Carmen's enthusiastic and cheerful singing, the cat takes out a butterfly brooch. It is a whole piece of jadeite carved jewelry, which is natural, green all over, like spring water, pleasing to the eye. Lifelike butterfly wings, thin jade slices, ingenious workmanship, make people want to have it at a glance. The soy sauce cat is only two or three years older than the butterfly, but she is already sitting in the management position and has her own cultivation. The other peers are all 30-40 years old, so her behavior in the company is older than her actual age. It is only when she is with butterflies of her generation that Maomao feels that she is still living a normal life in her 20s. Friendship was born silently. She looked at the butterfly's beautiful eyelashes, forming a shadow on her pale face, and remembered another beautiful face she had seen when she was a child.

It's also so haggard, and it's also such long, thick eyelashes that roll up nicely and make the cat look up. "What do you like to eat? Come, just take it, good baby, take a handful and eat it yourself." A soft and cold hand touched the kitten's round arm like a lotus root, and the other hand handed over a box full of candy and biscuits, and gently waited for the child to take the candy and snacks inside. The kitten took a piece of Swiss candy and put it in her mouth, and the sweet and sour taste was very appetizing. But her eyes could not take away from the beautiful woman's cheongsam, and a butterfly brooch was pinned to the silk button of her neckline. "Cats want butterflies, butterflies!" Inarticulate little child yelling with sugar in his mouth. "Cat, well, come, mom hug, don't bother aunt. She's tired. A pair of young and warm hands carried the little one off the ground. The little one rolls his head in his mother's soft and comfortable arms, and mutters in his mouth. The butterfly brooch was already in the little girl's hand, "Here you go, go play, Awan, look at the kitten, let her play in the garden, and I'll talk to her mother." The kind middle-aged woman said to a maid in white clothes and black pants. "No, such a valuable item, don't just play with her, she's naughty, play with everything, and then throw it away, and it will be gone." It doesn't matter, everything outside the body will be left to you in the future, and it will be hers in the future, so why bother? Even if it is broken and lost, it is a hit, and there is no time to force it. Young cats in a sunny garden, looking at blooming flowers, bouncing and not knowing sorrow. In my impression, the sky was so blue that day, the woman called Aunt was so beautiful and gentle, the cheongsam she wore was so elegant, and the pale background was lined with large flower branches, like smoke and mist, and it was comfortable to look at. She sat in a big room with a little sunlight and drank English afternoon tea with her mother cat. The wooden table with antique sour branches and sweets piled up with sweets, and the white marble noodles in the middle of the circle are covered by the tableware.

The cat played in the garden to the fullest, occasionally ran back to the cool house, ate and drank, and ran back to the garden to pick flowers and climb trees, completely unaware of the faint sadness of the two people in the house. Kitten loves that butterfly brooch so much that she pins it in her own pocket. Then the cat that was tired of playing fell asleep and was carried home by her mother in a half-dream. Not long after, one day, the cat saw her mother with red and swollen eyes, helped the cat put on a small black dress, and pinned a white velvet flower to the cat's hair. "She's gone, so young, not yet 35 years old, such a kind and gentle person, it's a pity. What she said before she left was, 'I'm going home, Daddy, I'm going back to our house. Said to me, holding my hand, and didn't look at her biological parents and sisters, they were all there, but she only looked at me and your brother, and took my hand... In addition to lying in her husband's arms, her children pounced on her. My grandfather was almost crying. "Oh my God, I couldn't bear to carry her back to our ancestral house, just like when she was a child, I raised her from her like a kitten, like my own daughter. It's a pity that the domestic medical technology is not good enough, but it's a pity that she is dying." The cat mother can't stop crying.

The 16-year-old soy sauce cat is naturally very curious and rummages through her parents' old things. Found a large beautiful black and white wedding photo in their old photo album. Among them, the woman is the aunt who gave the butterfly brooch, she is very young and beautiful, and the man is very handsome and chic, just a pair of beautiful people. The white lace wedding dress, the matching veil design, the smiling corners of her mouth and the sparkle of her phoenix eyes, even the sharp edge of heavy classical jewelry is hidden. How beautiful and moving! Who is she? Why did you leave?

"That's a sad story. The father cat began to tell the teenage cat a story. "There is a couple who met in middle age, fell in love at first sight, fell in love after marriage, but did not come out for many years. One day, when he met a fortune teller, the man asked how to ask for children. The fortune teller looked at Feng Shui in their old house. And he said to him, 'Behold, under the eaves there is a flock of birds, and the northern geese fly south, and they come from the north and come to the south to take refuge in the winter. If you want to have your own children, just like this nest of birds, you have to have one bird to lead before the other birds fall to nest. You have to adopt a child, raise a offspring for someone else, plant a good root, and Heaven will give you your own offspring. Therefore, the man immediately listened to the fortune teller and adopted a baby girl from a very poor family with many children, named her Bailing, which means lark, and raised her as if she were his own daughter. Finally, after a few years, he and his wife had two biological children, but they loved their adopted daughter very much, and believed that she was the lucky star of their family, and attracted a pair of beautiful and lovely children for them, and they were grateful to her, so they still spoiled her, daily food and clothing, books and teaching, just like their own children, there was no difference. The three of them, sisters and brothers, had fun together, and their feelings were deep and untouchable. When she was 12 years old, her biological parents were well developed and had money to support her, and they approached her adoptive father and asked for her to be returned, so that they could pay off the alimony. However, the adoptive parents did not adopt her for money, although they were reluctant to give her up and did not charge any fees, but they were willing to return it to her biological parents, so that she could reunite with her relatives and enjoy the joy of humanity. They respected her choice and offered to give her the freedom to decide whether to stay. Guess where she's willing to stay? Adoptive parents' home or back to their biological parents? Cat dad asked the cat...

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