Spread joy in the arms of the cold male god

Chapter 87 It's Winter Vacation
At this time, there are fragments of snowflakes falling softly on it, white intertwined with red, unexpectedly poignant and beautiful.

"Sister—" Amei burst into tears, choked with sobs, "We'd better go to the hospital, if this continues, it won't work."

A Lanyu urged earnestly: "You must not tell Ah Cheng about my illness."

"But...he will blame me in the future...how can I bear..."

"No, Ah Cheng is so sensible, he will understand." Ah Lan folded the white cloth into a small piece until the blood was no longer visible, her voice was dry and choked, "Finally my Ah Cheng became obedient again, he He started to make progress, he began to study hard, and he knew how to plan his future. I am so happy that my good boy is back, but I... ahem... I can't accompany him anymore, so I just want to stay with him At the end of life, leave more money for him...ahem..."

Amei cried bitterly and wanted to open her mouth to comfort her, but she couldn't say a word: "Sister..."

"Come on, let's go into the house, the night is long, the winter is so cold, the wheat fields are freezing to death."

That desolate and desolate voice, accompanied by two staggering backs, finally disappeared in the long dark night, forgotten in the years, and never came back.

No one knows whether the frozen wheat fields can survive this winter.

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Winter vacation is coming.

This is the last day of school this semester.

But before it arrives, Nanzhong is already a scene of happy birds.

"Little Purlin, let's play at my house during the Chinese New Year." Xu Jiayi sent out an invitation.

Song Xiaolin shook his head and ruthlessly refused, "No, I want to celebrate the New Year at home."

Because... there is Lu Jingyan at home.

"Then can I go to your house for the New Year?" Xu Jiayi was not discouraged, and stared at her with bright eyes.

She once again ruthlessly refused, "No, my family doesn't like excitement."

Because... Lu Jingyan doesn't like excitement.

Xu Jiayi let out a "wow" and burst into tears.

She couldn't help smiling, and suddenly turned her head to look at Duan Yicheng, he was still sleeping on the table, only the back of his head was visible, as if everything around him had nothing to do with him.

Today, his performance has been very stable.

Basically, they all swim up and down between the distance above 450 points and below [-] points.

In the past, he could not even go to university with a score of only [-] or so in the test. Now, he also has the right to choose the school he likes.

Everything seems to be moving in a good direction.

A month ago, the Duan family finally received Lu Xiwen's eight-year-late apology.

Of course, he never chose to forgive, nor did he accept that sum of money.

Although the amount of money is not small.

It allows him to live in a good house with his mother and sister-in-law, and to live a reasonably affluent life.

But he resolutely refused.

His mother also refused.

Because, in this world, hate and love coexist and sin together, and they will never disappear.

The more he loves his mother, the more he hates Lu Xiwen.

As for Lu Xiwen...

Duan Yicheng knew that a person who had never visited the hospital once after his mother's accident, and even lived happily ever after, singing and singing every night, how could such an inhuman person be able to live in eighth day? One day after the year, my conscience somehow found out and then came to the door to kneel down and apologize?

Thinking about it, there must be a reason why Lu Xiwen had to bow his head.

And this matter, he only told one person.

Song Xiaolin.

So, there must be a reason for her.

She said that no matter how long the night is, there will always be dawn.

Now that dawn has been cut through, the light is in sight.

My mother was right, it was a great fortune to meet her.

Song Xiaolin turned his head back and put the books one by one into the drawer.

She was not surprised that Lu Xiwen knelt down to apologize to Duan's family a month ago.

Because, he loves the supreme power.

Power can be his game to control others, on the contrary, he can also be a puppet of power.

This is the greatest punishment for him.

When the get out of class bell rang, the students dispersed.

"Little Purlin, see you next year." After the New Year, say goodbye to the old years.

"Well, see you next year."

Soon, the classroom was empty.

She got up to leave when she suddenly remembered that there was another person sleeping.

"Hey, let's go."

Duan Yicheng lazily raised his eyelids, yawned, his brows were troubled, his eyes were dark, and his complexion was not very good, "get out of class is over?"

"It's not the end of get out of class." Song Xiaolin pointed to an empty corridor outside the window, "It's a holiday, and I want to go home for the New Year."

Hearing this, he casually stuffed a few test papers into his schoolbag, stood up, "Let's go."

But after walking a few steps, he stopped suddenly, with his schoolbag slanted on his shoulder, with a sloppy look, his mouth opened, and after hesitating for a while, he suddenly said, slightly stuttering, "Next year, I will take the exam. ... Kaohua University."

After speaking, the person ran away without a trace.

BGI?

Song Xiaolin was stunned for a moment, then smiled softly.

She once mentioned that he is suitable for Huada, which is a sports school.

Unexpectedly, he secretly remembered it in his heart, and secretly worked hard for it.

"Well, come on, see you next semester of senior year."

It was mixed into the wind and blown far away, and I don't know if he heard it.

*
The Spring Festival, in more than ten days.

This winter vacation, in the eyes of Song Xiaolin, is equivalent to the two-person world of her and Lu Jingyan.

During the holidays in previous years, Steward Chen, Mrs. Wu and the servants all went back to their hometown.

But Lu Zhengquan and An Cheng will come back to stay for a few days.

But this year, they are far away abroad and have no plans to come back.

Therefore, only she and him are left in the huge villa! ! !

Originally, she was looking forward to this so-called two-person world happily.

but……

On the second day, the unexpected guest dropped in unexpectedly.

"Cousin—" Early in the morning, there was a noisy voice outside the door, like a chirping bird.

That voice was inexplicably familiar.

After knowing it, Song Xiaolin suddenly remembered, isn't this the voice of Xu Zhoucheng, whom he hasn't heard for a long time?

Because the servants have all gone back to their hometown, no one opened the door.

She went downstairs and opened the door, only to see that Xuzhou had traveled a long way with a large bag and a small bag.

"Song Xiaolin?" He was a little surprised, "Wow, you have become prettier?"

This meant that it was like how ugly she was before.

And his carefree personality is no different from a few years ago.

She frowned, "What are you doing here?"

He squinted: "What am I here for? I can't come when I come to my cousin's house?"

"No... isn't your home far from Beicheng?"

Xu Zhoucheng sighed helplessly, very pitiful: "Don't mention it, my parents won't go home this year, I'm afraid of starving to death, and I'm also afraid of being bored to death, isn't this just a way to spend a new year with you?"

Thank you.

She said that she didn't want to make do with him for the new year.

"Cousin..." He was very familiar, dragged his luggage into the room, and pointed, "Hey, Song Xiaolin, don't stand there, help me carry a bag?"

(End of this chapter)