Palliative (GL)

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If that year, Xiaolu didn't go to grandma's house to herd sheep.If that year, she never paid attention to the little girl from this relative's family.If she hadn't taken the path that year...

Xiaolu is now 16 years old.

If she and Xiaolu had no such fate, where would Xiaolu be today?doing what……

Looking at the girl who was already taller than her, Chi Muyun didn't notice that her eyes were slowly turning red. She raised her hand and gently touched Lu Qingming's little face.

"It's good to grow up." She said softly.

Lu Qingming looked at the woman's red eye sockets, and felt tense in his heart.Why is Chi Muyun suddenly sad?Is it because the dress is too small?

She hurriedly held the hand that was still on her cheek, opened her eyes slightly and explained, "I don't think it's small, Yun, I think it looks good! I've never worn such a good-looking dress before, and I haven't Through a skirt, right?"

Seeing her messy explanations, Chi Muyun wanted to laugh, but he pursed his red lips, but he didn't laugh. Instead, a drop of warm tears dripped down and splashed on the back of Lu Qingming's hand.

The girl's eyes widened, she stretched out her hand in panic and pulled a tissue, then lowered her head and carefully wiped Chi Muyun's tears.She never knew that Chi Muyun would show such a vulnerable side.

why?When eating today, Chi Muyun was obviously very happy, and said that she had grown up...

The woman's beautiful long eyelashes were wet, and Lu Qingming wiped her tears. The more he looked at her, the more distressed he became. He lowered his head and hugged her, and gently patted her back, just like Chi Muyun coaxed her when he was a child.

"Don't cry," the girl whispered in Chi Muyun's ear, "Don't cry, don't cry..."

Chi Muyun rested his forehead on the girl's shoulder, feeling a little embarrassed.But the girl's embrace was so soft and reassuring, she hesitated and reached out to hug the girl, but raised her hand and put it down.

Lu Qingming stretched out his hands to hold her two wrists, and pulled her arms back neatly.

"Yun, you won't feel uncomfortable if you hold me. I used to feel uncomfortable, but once you hold you, it won't be uncomfortable anymore." The girl chattered, stroking her hair clumsily with her slender and slightly rough fingers.

In this way, they hugged each other quietly for a long time.

Hugging is such a magical movement, it is a common human body language, representing safety, comfort and... love.

Chi Muyun gently wrapped his arms around the girl's slender waist, this sense of steadfastness dispelled the sudden worries about gain and loss in her heart.Sometimes Lu Qingming is really a very smart girl.

Can use the most direct and simple method to solve all troubles and resolve all confusions, isn't this a gift from heaven to girls?

"Smart" adults don't have such a child-like state of mind, but are more likely to fall into a dead end.Just like Chi Muyun now.

On the second day, Chi Muyun woke up in the arms of a young girl.

She looked sideways at the girl.The girl was still sleeping soundly, her warm breath tickling the back of her neck.Chi Muyun stared at her long black and thick eyelashes, as well as her slightly parted thin and red lips under the tip of her straight nose...

Chi Muyun turned his head abruptly.

It was cloudy outside, as if it was going to rain.

Chi Muyun closed his eyes and silently recited the code of conduct for journalists habitually.

But the girl's slightly parted, defenseless lips still linger in her mind...

After breakfast at Lu Qingming's house, Wang Yaning said goodbye to Chi's parents and Lu Qingming, and went home.Before getting in the car, she didn't forget to remind Lu Qingming, "Xu Linlin's classmate record, don't forget to write it for her."

Lu Qingming nodded, and said seriously, "No, since you want to write, then I will too."

Wang Yaning nodded.

When she got home, her mother asked Wang Ya-Ning to teach her younger brother to do homework.Wang Ya-Ning patiently taught her younger brother for a while, and then asked him to do the example problems that he had explained. She then took out the notebook in her schoolbag and dug out the classmate book inside.

Looking at the uneven edges, she thought for a while, took out a knife from her brother's pencil case, and carefully trimmed the edges.

It looks much better this way.

There are QQ number and phone number items in the classmate record. Wang Yaning thought about it, and filled in his mother's mobile phone number in the phone number, and filled in his own in the QQ number.

She also has a small mobile phone, but she is in arrears for a long time.

It is safer to fill in the mother's number.

Wang Yaning filled it out carefully.Finally, it's time to write the "Message from Classmates" section.

She pursed her lips, not knowing how to write.

Chapter 70

What should I write?Wang Yaning frowned and thought for a long time before making a draft in the exercise book.

Looking at the polite and alienated words on the paper, she was suddenly disturbed, tore off the paper, held it in her hand, got up and opened the curtains, and took a breath of the slightly cold air.

In the night sky, a full moon hangs quietly.

Wang Yaning looked at it blankly for a while, closed the curtains, sat down and picked up a pen, and drew a rather abstract line drawing with a pencil under "Messages from Classmates".

A little girl with long hair and whose face cannot be seen clearly looked up at the huge full moon in the sky.

Wang Yaning licked the rubber scraps on the chuī paper, picked it up carefully, and traced it with a black pen after thinking for a while, and then simply wrote a sentence, "I wish Xu Linlin's study progress and be happy every day."

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