Chapter 120 115 Supplement:
He Qiqi felt a little messy.

At 23 minutes and 07 seconds when Uboluo left, she came out of the dance studio sweating profusely.

There was an iris bowed outside the window.

He Qiqi stumbled out of the door, her feet were already numb from the strenuous exercise.At this moment, her nerves were also a little tired, as if someone had drained her bone marrow.

In fact, in this life, she never thought about love again.

Why……

She stood at the door, leaning on the wall, her eyes glazed over.The weakness of her legs caused her whole body to slide down, and she hugged her knees.

My head hurts... Is it the wind?

Why, when she felt that she had already pursued the desired success, did this feeling that she had longed for in the past but never got it, and now she had given up, suddenly appear?
The picture in the memory made her chest heave a little uncomfortable.

The dark ink color is soaked in white, and the light that penetrates the clouds and falls shortly afterwards is soft and slightly weak.After snowing all night, finally ushered in the day.

The hustle and bustle in the car gradually subsided, the panting sound changed from rapid to gentle, and the tired body only felt more tired after a night of turbulence.

She was sent to her grandmother's house again, and this is not known how many times.

The girl poked her fluffy head out, stretched her waist, and dropped her coat on her knees.That plain but extremely beautiful face, with a haggard and broken feeling, is lovable.

The snow outside the window was still falling, and she had just woken up from that nightmare.Due to the reasons of her parents, she has been accustomed to a life of ups and downs since she was a child, and she is used to going to her grandmother's house alone, and she is very familiar with the scenery outside the car window.

"Little girl, would you like something to eat?"

A waiter in the car asked her, and she looked at her sister smiling, and had to say, she was very envious.

She was only 11 at the time, but she was old enough to notice how she dressed.But all the clothes she was wearing were a little dirty, and they were all too baggy or old.

She wants to learn to dance and sing, and she wants to shine brightly under the stage.Even if it's just a performance in the village, it's okay.

I don't know when I had this wish...

Beads of sweat appeared on her forehead, she frowned, and let out a deep breath.The resentment that was thought to be subdued, like a small flame, ignited again.

She began to divert her attention-

There are irises outside the window.

Vibrant.

Although it was just an artificial flower arrangement, she felt very happy when she saw the irises blooming.

"Qiqi, what's your favorite flower!" The teacher asked her in class.

Just when her classmates still liked roses, lilies, and tulips, she sat upright on her little chair and thought of a flower that no one had mentioned before.

That flower is called an iris.

Her love for this flower probably came from when she was three years old. At that time, her mother still had an entertainment hobby, which was planting flowers.

At that time, she didn't understand, and she held her mother with scars on her hands and asked, "If you like it so much, why don't you plant it in front of our house?"

Mom turned her head away, with a pale face, only a faint smile remained: "That was my favorite flower when I was young, and I hope to live as beautifully as that flower. But now, now I understand, No way."

He Qiqi thought of everything she had experienced since she was a child. She was very sensible and naturally understood what her mother meant.

It doesn't matter, when she grows up and has money, she will take her out, so that she can have as many irises as she wants, and she will plant a wall for her.

Growing up with this idea in mind, He Qiqi used the first sum of money she saved to buy iris seeds, but they were planted in Xiaobai's house at the same table.Xiaobai said that her mother liked this flower very much, and asked her father to open up a garden for her in the backyard to grow this kind of flower.

At that time, after she listened, her nose became sore.

Tears fell down "patta pata", so frightened that Xiaobai thought he had said something wrong, so he hurriedly handed her a tissue.

She sniffed, shook her head, and said with a sob: "It's okay."

Everyone said she was strong, including her class teacher.But only she knows how much she envies Xiaobai.

It's not that I envy her yard, but that she has a father who loves her and her mother so much.This is the most precious treasure.

Later, she finally survived until she grew up and was capable.

She was full of excitement and joy. That was the first time she felt that the scenery on that train home was very beautiful.The scenery outside the window has not changed, but her mood has changed.

With a worried heart, He Qiqi found her mother, and she knelt in front of her eyes: "Mom, do you really not want to live with me in Beicheng?"

There was light in her eyes when she asked her that.
But my mother was like a beautiful doll inlaid on a music box, motionless, just staring out the window, her eyes lost the brilliance.

After a long time, she turned her head stiffly and said with a smile: "No, you can go, I want to stay here."

She wanted to ask, but her pale lips could no longer ask.

As for getting married and falling in love, due to the shadow of the past, He Qiqi never dared to have such a dream since she was a child.

 There is really no other way, it has been blocked all the time, so I can only present the plot like this

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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