"She was my mother. She died of illness when I was seven years old."
Qingsu fondled the black and white photo and whispered her story softly.
"My father and I depended on each other and cherished each other even more. However, one day three years later, his temperament changed a lot when he came back."
"He looked at me with a hint of impatience, and it became more and more obvious later, even disgust. I tried to understand him, asked him, and tried to please him with better results."
"He started scolding me when he got annoyed. I don't blame him. But later he got into gambling and when the stick fell on him, I didn't even have a trace of hatred in my heart. I even thought that it had finally come to this."
"After two years of hard times in junior high school, my mother and sister came to adopt me. Things gradually got better after that. When I saw him again, he got into bad habits and was beaten until he could barely breathe."
"Do you know what his first words were when he saw me?"
Qingsu raised her red eyes and choked with sobs: "He said: It's really unlucky for you to see me even after you die."
There was lightning and thunder in the gloomy sky, and soon, huge raindrops hit me.
Xing Zhaizhai pulled Mr. Qing back to the car, sat on his lap, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, put his forehead to his forehead, and looked at each other solemnly.
"We cover up bad memories with happiness for the rest of our lives and ignore them, so that we won't be sad."
"As long as I am here, we will slowly accumulate happiness throughout our lives."
His eyes were full of love, filled with such deep emotion that the gods fell in love with him. Xing Zhaizhai kissed his eyes and coaxed softly: "Be good, don't cry, my beautiful boyfriend."
Qingsu burst into tears and laughed, the sadness in her eyes faded. She took Zhai Zhai's white and tender hand and deliberately wiped her tears with the back of her hand, feeling aggrieved.
"Do you want to dislike me?" If he heard that, tears would fall from his eyes at any time.
"You." Xing Zhaizhai smiled and took out a few tissues and gently wiped his tears. Seeing how well-behaved he was and how he was being manipulated, he couldn't help but ravage him.
Not to be outdone, Qingsu deliberately ruffled her hair. The two of them had had enough trouble. He carefully held the girl in his arms and sang songs with satisfaction.
Outside the window, there was wind and rain, lightning and thunder.
Xing Zhaizhai leaned against his chest, which was strong and secure, perfect for sleeping. She quietly listened to his heartbeat and singing, and fell into a dream.
——
"kill him."
The face was blurred, the golden light was sacred and inviolable, and the voice was empty and unfeeling, and it was extremely oppressive.
After Xing Zhaizhai was shocked, she looked at the person lying on the ground. The next second, she suddenly woke up.
Sunflower watched Zai Zai wake up with disappointment. He could see Zai Zai's dream about sex, and he also saw the dream just now.
It was the scene of killing that person. Later, when it was found that he could not be killed, he was imprisoned in the hell of the main world.
"Zhai Zhai!"
Qingsu pushed open the door and walked in with a bowl of porridge in her hand. When she saw her waking up, she came to the bedside happily.
"Is there any discomfort?"
Xing Zhaizhai shook his head and looked at the unfamiliar environment. It was shabby and clean. There was nothing in the whole room except a bed and a wardrobe.
Qingsu was worried that she was afraid of this kind of environment, so she helped Ren sit up and pulled her into her arms, whispering: "Zhai Zhai, don't be afraid, we came out of the tunnel and went back to 15 years ago."
As far as he knew, his girlfriend had never been in such a bad environment, and he didn't care. But Zhai Zhai was worried that she wouldn't adapt and would feel unwell.
There was no way, there was no hotel within a hundred miles, and the weather outside was bad, so he drove down and relied on his vague memory to solve the accommodation problem.
'Can Kui Kui go back? '
