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019 Mother in memory?

019The mother in memory?

Oh mygod! Book friends are so awesome, 260 flowers were added today?

There is nothing to say. Chapter 5 has been delivered. Xiao Ding was so moved that he wanted to cry, woo hoo~~

There are still three hours left for the flower war to end. No one can predict what the outcome will be. Book friends who can contribute, please continue to do so!

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Qin Xiang was not thinking about things between men and women at this time, but thinking about his own life experience.

Looking at Zhang Xiangyu's slender silhouette, what flashed in his mind was the image of a vague woman with a faint back, also wearing pink clothes, but he couldn't see clearly the style of her clothes or her appearance.

She was not serving soup there, but was sitting next to a bed, quietly flipping through a book and reading something softly.

He couldn't hear clearly, all he heard was that voice, that soft and soft voice, very warm and cozy. Then, in the soft voice of the woman, he fell into a deep sleep.

At that time, he seemed to be still in his infancy. Was that woman in pink clothes his mother?

This image had flashed through his dreams countless times, and when he woke up from the dream in the middle of the night, it always tugged at his heart like a thread of concern.

Is that the mother in his memory?

Everyone else has mothers, but where is your own mother?

Everyone else has fathers, but where is your own father?

What is father's love? What is mother's love?

He didn't know, or whether deep down in his heart, he had been longing for such love.

"Little fool, what are you doing?" Zhang Xiangyu's soft voice sounded in his ears, bringing him back to reality from his confusion.

She is not her mother, she is Zhang Xiangyu, her first confidante Zhang Xiangyu.

"It's nothing. When I saw your back, I suddenly remembered something." Qin Xiang looked into her eyes and said seriously.

Zhang Xiangyu filled a spoonful of soup, gently put it to his little mouth, blew on it, and then fed it into his mouth. Then he smiled and said, "When you see my back, who does it remind you of?"

"Maybe it's my mother." Qin Xiang said with a bitter smile.

"What, I'm so young -" Zhang Xiangyu stopped when she heard that, but soon she saw Qin Xiang's face full of depression, and her heart couldn't help but hurt, and she said softly: "Xiao Xiangzi

,I’m sorry, I didn’t mean that.”

Qin Xiang looked at her and said warmly: "Xiangyu, I know you are a good girl. You treat me like this, and I am very touched. Really."

Zhang Xiangyu filled another ladle of soup for him, and said with a sweet smile: "On Guolao Mountain, your gentle words of concern moved me; before those two cars exploded, you rushed over with all your might,

He used his own body to block all the explosion fragments for me. Even when he jumped down, he took the most protective posture to fall down, so that I did not suffer even a little bit of damage from a huge explosion;

"In the process of fighting those fifteen people, if it weren't for me, you could leave easily. No one could do anything for you. But you had to use up all your energy for me. The last move,

In order to prevent me from getting hurt, you allowed yourself to be chopped with a knife.

"Perhaps you don't remember all this, but I remember it clearly. Girls all like to be sentimental. I don't understand others, but I will keep everything I have done for me firmly in my heart.

Deeply moved.

"Compared to how good you are to me, I feel that what I have done to you is far from enough."

Qin Xiang took another sip of soup, stared into her eyes, and said with a smile: "Xiang Yu, it seems that if you move me and I move you, we have lost the meaning of the word confidant, right? If everyone cares about each other,

How much you have paid to the other party in time, how much you have paid, and then I will count how much I have to pay for you; how much you owe me, I will also count and ask you to pay it back. Do you think that if that is the case, will it happen?

very tired?"

When Zhang Xiangyu heard what he said, he didn't know what he thought of, and suddenly burst into laughter.

Qin Xiang saw her laughing for no reason and wondered: "Why are you laughing? Am I wrong?"

Zhang Xiangyu didn't tell him, but suppressed a smile and scolded: "No, you are right, what are you saying, drink the soup quickly, it won't taste good when it's cold!"

When Qin Xiang saw her getting upset, she drank the soup obediently.

"If he knew that what I was thinking just now was whether I would show it to him if he wanted to see my pp, what would this brat think? He wouldn't even dare to show it to him, right?

"While Zhang Xiangyu was feeding him soup, he was secretly laughing in his heart, but his pink face could not help but gradually blush...

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"Xiang'er, Xiang'er..."

"Xianglang, Xianglang..."

In the dream, Qin Xiang saw two women whose faces could not be seen clearly waving to him at the same time, calling his name softly. Both of them were wearing snow-white clothes, but their faces were blurry, but they were still charming.

A kind of peerless beauty. He struggled and wanted to walk towards one of them, but the voice of the other person's call became urgent again, so he turned around again and wanted to walk towards the other person...

"Xiao Xiangzi, Xiao Xiangzi..."

The two women suddenly floated into the distance and disappeared without a trace in an instant. He wanted to chase them anxiously, but felt that his feet could not move. The third voice sounded at this moment.

"Don't go, don't leave me..."

Qin Xiang sat up suddenly and hugged the owner of the voice tightly in her arms, as if she was afraid that she would suddenly disappear.

The warm fragrance of nephrite is in my arms, with a light body fragrance, a soft body, and a very familiar smell.

"No, I won't leave you, Xiao Xiangzi, are you having nightmares?" Zhang Xiangyu said softly, stroking his hair.

Qin Xiang opened his eyes and found that he was hugging her slender waist tightly, and his face was resting on her soft breast. He could even hear her gentle heartbeat very clearly.

"I'm sorry, I took advantage of you." Qin Xiang reluctantly moved away from her chest and said with embarrassment.

"Isn't that enough advantage for you? Little fool!" Zhang Xiangyu gently tapped his forehead with her jade-like index finger and said coquettishly, then took a soft towel and gently wiped the sweat on his forehead and face.

"What time is it now?" Qin Xiang did not refuse and asked after she finished wiping.

He could see that it was already bright outside, and the sunlight was shining into the room through the elegant flower windows, giving people a warm and bright feeling.

"It's past ten o'clock, why do you still want to go to class?" Zhang Xiangyu glanced at him angrily and asked.

"No, I'm just asking, but I have to ask for leave if I don't go to class. As a student of Fengda University, I came to school more than a month late. I skipped classes in just a few days, which made a bad impression on my tutors and professors.

It’s not that good.” Qin Xiang smiled.

"It's okay, I've already called Miss Feng, and she asked someone to ask for leave for you." Zhang Xiangyu smiled and said, "You are hungry, I'll get you breakfast."

"Let me see how the wound is healing first." Qin Xiang looked at the wound on his shoulder and saw that new flesh had grown on the wound. He felt a little itchy. It seems that if he applies the medicine today, he should be able to do simple things tomorrow.

Got some exercise.

......... ps: I owe two chapters of "Cultivation of God in the Red Dust". I will start coding after a short break. The update of the next chapter of Huhua will have to wait until tomorrow morning.


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