"No, why are you talking again?"

"Don't be wordy, OK? You are more disobedient than the monkey king Tang monk at least has a tight hoop curse. He has nothing.

His fragmentary thoughts were so powerful that he couldn't stop them until he went to bed.

Fortunately, he was used to it, but he didn't succeed in brainwashing. When he touched the pillow, he went to sleep soundly. Even Kang Fu came and robbed the woman with his father. She didn't wake up.

She followed Kangxi's advice and slept for 12 hours without even turning over.

After a full sleep, her physical strength recovered, and her brain cells were updated to the latest version. After breakfast in bed, she went to the study, made a cup of flower tea, sat in her favorite rocking chair, and opened the blue diary.

As she speculated, Lin yun'er had a good hand in writing, and her character was reflected between the lines.

Under the soft appearance, her heart is open-minded, pure and clean, like a white feather falling on the snow. The description of the diary also proves that she is a talented girl, and even has some humor.

The diary is not only a daily record, but also some essays. From the first page, it describes her experiences and experiences in studying in s city.

There is a lot of curiosity, excitement, worship and deep admiration for Jinduo Xin.

In her diary, Jin Duoxin is called mother, and each of these two words is written most forcefully, so that the strokes seem to be very vigorous. Maybe she can't shout in reality, and instead she melts this call into the nib.

What she mentioned in her diary about treating illness, looking for her mother, and how to know that jinduoxin was her mother's business were the same as what she heard in the cafe that day.

He found that the ink on some of the handwriting had melted, and because of the blur, the strokes were thick.

This must be stained by the tears from Jinduo's heart. I believe that whenever she sees this place, she will call her daughter's name with tears streaming down her face. But the past is gone, and it is impossible to come back. The dead are gone, but the living have to live in double pain and yearning.

Fuhu turns over these pages, yellow and old with tears, and looks fragile. After turning over the pages, she sees a diary about Lin Yuner's plan to volunteer in a small animal support base.

She brightened her eyes excitedly and looked down carefully word by word.

Lin Yuner went to the small animal support base one year before she died. In early spring, she went to the newspaper to publish the address of volunteer recruitment. The name of the small animal support base was not written in her diary. The description should be in the suburb, a rather remote place, because there was no direct subway, and the subway was followed by bus and walking. Obviously, it would not be around the city, She mentioned in her diary that if she wants to go to the small animal support base as a volunteer, in addition to loving cats and dogs, it's important to avoid the invitation of her cousin Lin chutong. She doesn't like the life of the entertainment industry and doesn't want to participate in the casting. Therefore, she needs an excuse to tell her cousin that she is very busy and has very important things to do.

The support base is a large courtyard. The simple thing is to fence a circle of open space with barbed wire and divide it into more than ten small cages. Most of the animals are dogs, and many of them have been abused. This arouses Lin Yuner's compassion. No matter it's windy or rainy, she will come here for voluntary labor every Saturday and Sunday.

With the words in the diary, time goes by quickly. Volunteers work on a voluntary basis and are not paid. So every time they come, they meet different people. Some come to help with a curious attitude. But after seeing the actual situation, they sneak away after a few hours.

Lin Yuner's insistence and fearlessness of dirt and tiredness have won her the praise of many old volunteers and made good friends with them. However, the number of volunteers is becoming less and less, which is a big problem. She has to spend money to recruit in the newspaper again. This time, Lin Yuner is responsible for the copy.

"The emotion conveyed by a dog's tail is often more sincere than that conveyed by a human face." He read this sentence silently.

It's exactly the sentence Lin yun'er published in the newspaper.

In a sense, there is nothing wrong with what she wrote.

After the advertisement was published, many young people were attracted, including men and women. Among them, a tall, thin girl and Lin Yuner became friends. Although the girl always looked depressed, she was always quick to do things. She was also strong and helped a lot.

There are many young people, which is a happy thing. But Lin Yuner is very beautiful. Some of the boys who come to do volunteer work have a wrong purpose. They are often jealous. If they can do a good job, it's OK. But they don't do a good job. Instead, they fight. They make a mess of the base. They are almost banned by the police.

When they still want to stay in the base to pursue her, Lin Yuner resolutely refuses, which leads to their displeasure. It's estimated that they can't swallow this tone and move on her. She is so scared that she doesn't know what to do. It's the thin girl who tries to save her, and the girl is injured and sent to the hospital.

A few young people were afraid of making a big deal and ran away. They never showed up again.

When he saw this, his initial excitement turned into anxiety.

Because the diary still does not mention the clues of Lin Yuner's lover.

She turned to the next page, and suddenly found that several pages had been torn, about seven or eight, and then Lin yun'er began to tell how wonderful love was in her diary.

The brush strokes are full of appreciation and praise for the beloved, but a word mentions his name, who he is, or what his occupation is. It also records a lot of things happened between them.

In order to save a pregnant female dog, she was almost bitten, or received a call from the rescuer in the middle of the night, saying that there was an abandoned dog. We went to look for it together. As a result, she was drenched in a heavy rain.

She and he, like many ordinary lovers, enjoy the best stage of love.

However, he did not say who he was.

He doesn't even have a nickname. He's always called him.

She fixed her eyes on the missing pages. Here is the key, but who tore them away.

Jinduo heart?

No, it's impossible. She can't damage her daughter's diary.

Who the hell tore it.