离婚的时候,她以为这辈子都不会再见他。争吵,眼泪,像刀子一样锋利的语言,一地的瓷器碎片,像碎掉一地的爱,也像她的心碎成一片片,他根本不顾及她跌落一地的自尊、低声下气委曲求全地挽留,甚至像后来这样有些极端的挽留,他都没有一点点的心动, When divorced, she thought she would not see him again in this life. Quarrel, tears, sharp language like a knife, a piece of porcelain pieces, like a broken love, like her heart broken into pieces, he did not take into account her drop in the self-esteem, whispered despair all the earth to retain , And even after some extreme stay like this, he did not have a little heart,