Xiao Qingjia

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"..."

"..."

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on the way back.

"Okay," Xue Xingchen turned his face and said with a deep expression, "I saw where the flower is, there is no one around, and there are no security guards."

I haven't waited for my aunt to speak.

Nan Xiaoyun covered her forehead with one hand, took Xue Xingchen's arm with the other and walked forward, frowning, her face was full of helplessness, and fiercely said, "Hurry up and go home!!"

Xue Xingchen, "But I happen to have a plastic bag..."

Nan Xiaoyun, "Go home!"

Xue Xingchen was reluctant to leave, and turned his head frequently, "But..."

Nan Xiaoyun, "I'm angry."

After the words fell, Xue Xingchen shut up for a second, and obediently said "Oh".

Auntie looked at the two of them with a smile, "What do you want to eat tonight?"

"Hot pot?"

"it is good."

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After dinner, Nan Xiaoyun was urged to take a bath and go to sleep.

She slept too long during the day and couldn't fall asleep at night. She kept her eyes closed until dawn before she felt sleepy.

Just when she was about to fall asleep, she suddenly felt that someone stuffed something under her pillow.

"What are you doing?" She closed her eyes and asked in a daze.

"...No," Xue Xingchen was obviously frightened by her, and then quietly explained in a tone that would not disturb her, "Here is the lucky money for you, put it under the pillow, and all those bad evil spirits will be avoided. Kid, Happy and safe new year."

The voice is soft and extremely gentle.

Nan Xiaoyun raised her lips slightly, and fell asleep uncontrollably.

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It was already noon when Nan Xiaoyun woke up. When she opened her eyes, there was no one around her.

When she sat up, she remembered the dream-like conversation before she fell asleep.He reached out and touched under the pillow, and there was indeed a thick red envelope, which was obviously made by Xue Xingchen on the spur of the moment.

Nan Xiaoyun touched it and frowned slightly, wondering why the smooth and thick paper was so similar to the cover of a certain textbook by Xue Xingchen?

The amount inside does not need to be disassembled to know that it is considerable.

"..."

She got dressed and walked into the living room with her slippers on.

"Are you awake?" Xue Xingchen went to the kitchen, put the egg fried rice in the microwave to heat up, and said with a smile, "I cooked today's meal."

Although she was just standing by and helping Auntie, she said it without any guilt.

Nan Xiaoyun took the red envelope and thought about it carefully, "Did you peel off... that book of Marxist philosophy?"

"Uh," Xue Xingchen mumbled and quickly changed the subject, "Go brush your teeth and wash your face, and when Auntie comes back, let's take her out for a walk, the sky is so good."

"I don't know who is going to make up the exam, so just leave the book," Nan Xiaoyun smiled and shook his head, and stopped talking for now, "Where did Auntie go?"

"she goes……"

Before he could finish speaking, the door was knocked several times.

Nan Xiaoyun was close and walked over to open the door.

"Naughty got up from bed." Auntie panted a little, holding a large pot of crabapple flowers in her arms.Almost half a person tall.

"..."

Nan Xiaoyun looked at the flower and was stunned for a few seconds.

Xue Xingchen poked his head outside and asked anxiously, "Auntie! Have you bought any flowers?"

"I got it, I got it!!"

"let me see!"

Nan Xiaoyun lowered her eyes, with a helpless smile on her lips.

She went to the bathroom to wash up, and heard Xue Xingchen and her aunt bragging about the beauty and good omen of the flower, listening to them move it around to study where it would be most conducive to its growth, and discussing the instructions for growing flowers one by one.

Come out, hot egg fried rice and a cup of hot milk are set on the table.

She saw the crabapple flowers placed behind the glass door next to the balcony. They were still in full bloom in winter, half-lit and half-dark. The soft light turned carmine into light pink. The petals were layered, warm and beautiful.

"..."

Auntie packed two suitcases for Xue Xingchen in the living room, "There are so many new clothes."

"That's right, my mother pretended to be in it, she's dead." Xue Xingchen said while helping Nan Xiaoyun to open the chair, "Hurry up and eat."

Nan Xiaoyun hummed, and took a sip of milk first.

"How is it?" Xue Xingchen looked on, and said cautiously, "I seem to have poured too much honey just now. Can I drink it?"

Xue Xingchen held the glass and smiled crookedly, "No, I think it's just right."

A little bit of honey added too much, how can it compare to the solidity, sweetness and sweetness in her heart.

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