All beings look at each other

Looking at Wu Yu's strength, Qin Fan poured cold water and said: "After you look good, you just earned some money and began to boast in front of your classmates, you have forgotten the hardships you have suffered, you have earned hard money, you have taken a different path from them." As he spoke, he pointed to the male classmates present and said, "They may not be weaker than you in more than ten years, maybe they are the head of the government or the mayor." ”

Another pointed to the female classmates present and teased: "Don't underestimate them, maybe they will all be the director's wife and the mayor's wife in the future; ”

Tang Yi and Zheng Huihui screamed: "Qin Fan, you want to die!" "Xuemei, you don't care about your family's Qin Fan." The male classmates were so happy that they slapped the table, and Xuemei blushed and pulled him desperately.

Qin Fan was pulled to sit down, wiped his face, and was about to speak again, Huihui hurriedly said, "You are not allowed to speak." He turned his face and said to Xuemei: "Be optimistic about your husband." ”

Xuemei said shamefully: "Dead Huihui, you are also talking nonsense." ”

Seeing Xuemei's every move towards Qin Fan, it was intimate.

Ma Ren smiled and said, "Qin Fan, even if you kid has a conscience, we thought you were just playing with Xuemei, but we didn't expect the two of you to really come together." ”

Qin Fan rolled his eyes and said unhappily: "Fat Ma, what do you mean, you want to say that I was a hooligan before?"

The girls shouted in unison, "You're a little rascal!" Ma Ren spread his hands and said, "You see, I haven't said it yet, the people's eyes are bright." ”

Qin Fan was a little stunned, he had less contact with his classmates in his previous life, but he didn't expect this image to be in the eyes of them (her).

Qin Fan said trickily: "What you say doesn't count, our Xuemei only counts if you say it." ”

Xuemei slapped his back with her small fist and said in annoyance: "Who said that Qin Fan is a little rascal, it's not." Qin Fan said proudly: "Listen, you only look at the surface, you don't know my heart." But I don't know what Xuemei is thinking in her heart: What kind of little rascal is it, it's just an old rascal.

Qin Fan stood up and toasted to the male classmates: "I hope you all move towards the director and the mayor!" Ma Ren and the others replied with a smile: "I want you to say good things." ”

He toasted to the girls again: "I hope you will move forward to the director's wife and the mayor's wife!" Huihui and the others all chirped: "Don't drink." Then he laughed.

Qin Fan looked at these carefree classmates and couldn't help but sigh that their lives had entered a new stage, and everyone had begun to embark on different paths, what would the future look like? Everyone was full of hope and longing.

Reflecting on oneself, but being confused, because knowing the development of future generations, they will lose their longing and hope for the future.

Now the innocence of them (them) has been tempered by time and society, and I don't know whether they will become dragons or insects.

In the end, Qin Fan still drank too much, and when he woke up again, only Xuemei was by his side.

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In the rain and snow, Qin Fan burned paper in front of Chang Jun's tomb, Xuemei silently accompanied him, Wu Yu, Shi Ping and several other friends also paid incense in turn, and not far from the cemetery, a group of people pointed at them.

"They are Han Xue'er's family. Wu Yu said in a low voice.

Qin Fan thought about it, took a knife of paper money and a pillar of incense, and walked towards Han Xue'er's tombstone, in the unkind eyes of that group of people, Qin Fan lit the paper money and incense. Silently wishing the poor girl to find her happiness in heaven.

"We're buried here when we die?" Xue Mei asked fearfully.

"It's okay, I'll be with you. Qin Fan comforted.

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When Qin Fan and Dong Min met by the Qinghe River to sacrifice for Wanqing, Dong Min couldn't cry himself, Qin Fan was also in tears, but when the lit paper money was flying in the cold wind, Dong Min stepped on the burning paper money uncontrollably, hugged Qin Fan and shouted: "Wanqing is not dead, she will not die, she is still alive...... Whining. ”

Qin Fan hugged Dong Min and muttered, "She's not dead, she's still alive." ”

Wanqing, where the hell are you now?

The two hugged each other for a long time with the last glimmer of hope.

The snowflakes are still flying in the drizzle, the black green river water flows quietly to the north, and in the vast wilderness, there are only two people who are sad as stone carvings at this time.

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"Can you stay with me more? Dong Min said sadly, Qin Fan stood in front of her in embarrassment, and when she accompanied Dong Min home, Dong Min's family watched the two of them enter the door wet with very surprised eyes.

And under the uneasy eyes of her parents, she walked into her boudoir. In a short period of time, Qin Fan had heard the sound of pacing back and forth outside her door many times.

From her mouth, she learned that Wanqing's family had returned to the magic capital, and the house in the factory was empty, and the situation of that day was vivid to Qin Fan, and it was unbearable to look back.

Dong Min saw the complicated expression on Qin Fan's face, knowing that he was revisiting the old place, and his heart was also extremely uncomfortable, so he hugged Qin Fan and said softly: "Wanqing is gone, and what about me, let's wait for her to come back together, okay?"

They comforted each other for a long time. When he came out of Dong Min's house, it was already dark, the snow was getting heavier and heavier, and the goose-featherlike snow hit his face, Qin Fan was confused, and he kept thinking in his heart: Could it be that being reborn is a woman who earns more money and more days than in her previous life, what is the meaning of her rebirth? Being with Xuemei is to repay her love for herself, and getting along with Dong Min is to repay her kindness to herself, Wanqing, who can be known to herself, may have left him forever.

When she returned home, Qin's mother saw that her son had lost his soul.

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Chinese New Year's Eve, still accompanied the family to eat Chinese New Year's Eve dinner, watching the laughing Spring Festival Gala, Chinese New Year's Eve vigil, Tang Yue still wore a red down jacket, accompanied Qin Fan and Qin Ying brothers and sisters to keep vigil, giving the saying that her parents and younger brother finished eating, watched TV and went to sleep, she couldn't sleep before running to accompany the vigil.

No one in the family thought it was strange, and when the sky was light and the firecrackers suddenly sounded, the little girl yawned and went home to make up for sleep. Qin Fan knew what the girl who was in love at this time was thinking, and he was also amazed by the magic that the creator gave to women, Tang Yue, who was like an elf and an ugly duckling, faded like a blooming flower after a few years, and what appeared in front of him was a girl who was so beautiful that people couldn't take their eyes off it.

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Make an appointment with Xuemei, worship the elders on the first day of the new year, visit relatives on the second day of the new year, and go to her house to visit the New Year on the third day of the new year, similar to the meaning of a son-in-law's door.

It's just that Qin Fan didn't expect that Xuemei's house was full of people, staring at him like looking at some rare animal, Xuemei introduced those relatives on the side, Qin Fan only remembered a few important people, Jia Sheng also smiled at him in the crowd, but Xue Ting's face beside him was very haggard, and the smile she showed was reluctant.

After the greeting and dinner, the men set up mahjong tiles, and the women played in clusters in the east and west.

After all, it was the first time she officially came to the door, and Qin Fan couldn't participate in it, so she was pulled into her boudoir by Xuemei. After a while, the haggard Xue Ting also hid in.

The big and small beauties put aside Qin Fan and sat on the edge of the bed whispering, Qin Fan sat in front of the desk boredly, flipping through the books that Xuemei read on weekdays, but not long after, she heard the sound of someone crying behind her, and turned around in surprise, but saw Xue Ting, who was usually like a demon, burst into tears, and Xuemei beside her just looked at her helplessly, not knowing how to comfort her Aunt Xue.

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