Leng Weiwei stayed silent for a long time, her hands clasped on her knees, in such an attitude, as if she wanted to isolate anyone.Seeing that Leng Weiwei was going to close her heart up again, Yi Yuntian took the cigarette placed on the bedside, lit it, took a puff himself and handed it to Leng Weiwei: "Wife, have a puff."Looking at the burning mouthpiece, Leng Weiwei paused, took it, and took a puff. Before the smoke could be exhaled, she herself choked on her own tears.Yi Yuntian lightly patted her back, a little crying and laughing while his heart ached, "Wife, you used to like smoking, look, now you won't smoke."Leng Weiwei coughed for a long time before she stopped, handing the cigarette back to Yi Yuntian.Yi Yun Tian took a drag, exhaled the smoke, slowly said: "Everyone has a past, sweet and sour, human warmth and cold, only they know. The past has passed, the most important thing is how to grasp the moment, live well now. Besides, the past
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