Chu Hua stared blankly at Qing Keke, who had raised eyebrows, and was suddenly shocked by someone.

Does it matter because you remember?

Looking at her blank expression, Qing Keke suddenly became cautious again, "Do you really think so?"

"Ah? What?" Chu Hua came back to her senses, and what she met was her probing and sad eyes.

"You think it's nice not to remember?"

Don't remember, don't remember.

Sometimes she really wishes she didn't remember.

I don't remember a man who abandoned them; I don't remember how my mother died; I don't remember everything with Xu Zekai; I don't remember Qingyue's illness...

She wanted not to remember too much, but it happened that these memories were so clear.

Qing Keke seemed to be frightened by the thick ink in her eyes, her cherry-colored lips were tightly pursed and turned white, and there seemed to be a complicated light flashing in her eyes, and when Chu Huaxin wanted to see what it was, she suddenly drooped down again , shook his head lightly.

"I'm just asking, you don't have to answer me."

Chu Huaxin thought that she was shoving after her belief for many years was denied.

Get up and sit next to her, holding her shoulders, the soft voice is like raindrops on the branches and leaves, clear to the heart, "Actually, everyone's way of life is different. Just like your name is Qing Keke, my name is Chu Hua has the same heart, different people naturally have different views on things. Maybe you are happier living like this, and I am happier like this. There is no absolute, only suitable."

She can't comfort people, she can only tell her what she wants to say.

Qing Ke leaned on her shoulder, did not speak, seemed to be recollecting the meaning of this sentence, and seemed to be recalling all the happy and unhappy things she remembered.

For a while, neither of them spoke.

After a while, Qing Keke suddenly raised her head from her, and her eyes were once again stained with that infectious smile, "Sister Xinxin, you don't need to remember me in the future, as long as I remember you."

Her heart shook violently, and Chu Huaxin didn't know how to describe her current mood.

You don’t need to remember her especially, it’s good for her to remember you.

She never thought that someone would not hesitate to say that she should remember herself.

At least, she is not such a generous person.

On the premise that no one remembers you, you still have to remember her.

Maybe that's why I accepted this girl so quickly.

She has something in her that she doesn't have but desires but can't get.

"Fool!" He reached out and rubbed the top of her hair.

The conversation this time seems to have sublimated the relationship between the two of them closer.

Chu Huaxin did not expect such a little girl to break into her world, and so quickly.

What puzzled her the most was that the more she got in touch with her, the more she felt a sense of déjà vu, although it was a wonderful feeling.

Here, with Qing Keke's company, Chu Huaxin felt that life seemed to be enriched.

I don't feel so sad anymore.

……

He would still be troubled by the deputy director, but it was still a trivial matter.

It's just that today, maybe several times of troublemaking failed to anger her, the deputy director was a little unwilling, when everyone went to eat together at noon today, the deputy director suddenly poured soup on her when she passed by. she.

Chu Huaxin sometimes wonders why some people have the mind of a child at the age of an adult.

The soup is open, but its temperature can be imagined. If the whole bowl is poured down, she does not doubt that she will become a sick person.

Fortunately, fortunately, Qing Keke gave her a hand in time, and the final embrace of that bowl of soup was the earth.

Chu Hua stared blankly at Qing Keke, who had raised eyebrows, and was suddenly shocked by someone.

Does it matter because you remember?

Looking at her blank expression, Qing Keke suddenly became cautious again, "Do you really think so?"

"Ah? What?" Chu Hua came back to her senses, and what she met was her probing and sad eyes.

"You think it's nice not to remember?"

Don't remember, don't remember.

Sometimes she really wishes she didn't remember.

I don't remember a man who abandoned them; I don't remember how my mother died; I don't remember everything with Xu Zekai; I don't remember Qingyue's illness...

She wanted not to remember too much, but it happened that these memories were so clear.

Qing Keke seemed to be frightened by the thick ink in her eyes, her cherry-colored lips were tightly pursed and turned white, and there seemed to be a complicated light flashing in her eyes, and when Chu Huaxin wanted to see what it was, she suddenly drooped down again , shook his head lightly.

"I'm just asking, you don't have to answer me."

Chu Huaxin thought that she was shoving after her belief for many years was denied.

Get up and sit next to her, holding her shoulders, the soft voice is like raindrops on the branches and leaves, clear to the heart, "Actually, everyone's way of life is different. Just like your name is Qing Keke, my name is Chu Hua has the same heart, different people naturally have different views on things. Maybe you are happier living like this, and I am happier like this. There is no absolute, only suitable."

She can't comfort people, she can only tell her what she wants to say.

Qing Ke leaned on her shoulder, did not speak, seemed to be recollecting the meaning of this sentence, and seemed to be recalling all the happy and unhappy things she remembered.

For a while, neither of them spoke.

After a while, Qing Keke suddenly raised her head from her, and her eyes were once again stained with that infectious smile, "Sister Xinxin, you don't need to remember me in the future, as long as I remember you."

Her heart shook violently, and Chu Huaxin didn't know how to describe her current mood.

You don’t need to remember her especially, it’s good for her to remember you.

She never thought that someone would not hesitate to say that she should remember herself.

At least, she is not such a generous person.

On the premise that no one remembers you, you still have to remember her.

Maybe that's why I accepted this girl so quickly.

She has something in her that she doesn't have but desires but can't get.

"Fool!" He reached out and rubbed the top of her hair.

The conversation this time seems to have sublimated the relationship between the two of them closer.

Chu Huaxin did not expect such a little girl to break into her world, and so quickly.

What puzzled her the most was that the more she got in touch with her, the more she felt a sense of déjà vu, although it was a wonderful feeling.

Here, with Qing Keke's company, Chu Huaxin felt that life seemed to be enriched.

I don't feel so sad anymore.

……

He would still be troubled by the deputy director, but it was still a trivial matter.

It's just that today, maybe several times of troublemaking failed to anger her, the deputy director was a little unwilling, when everyone went to eat together at noon today, the deputy director suddenly poured soup on her when she passed by. she.

Chu Huaxin sometimes wonders why some people have the mind of a child at the age of an adult.

The soup is open, but its temperature can be imagined. If the whole bowl is poured down, she does not doubt that she will become a sick person.

Fortunately, fortunately, Qing Keke gave her a hand in time, and the final embrace of that bowl of soup was the earth.

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