Wu Xinjue was already ill when he met Jiang Yi.
Multiple myeloma is in the late stage and cannot be cured.
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Wu Xinjue is a coward
Disappeared without a trace without saying hello.
Jiang Yi originally thought that he would never meet again.
But I saw him on the mountain top at dawn
A thin piece, like a butterfly with broken wings
That night, Jiang Yi wrote in the last column of her annual plan:
May Wu Xinjue's dreams always come true.
After putting down her pen, she took out her phone and opened the WeChat homepage.
I deleted, wrote, and deleted just a few words, and finally put pen to paper.
All the best.
Jiang Yi's new online name.
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Photographer x Wandering Poet
Short Story/BE
Purpose: Cherish every moment of beauty in the moment