Chapter 31: My mother died the day I was born
However, Qin Xueba slowly formed a paper ball and threw it at her again, but because he was not ready, the paper ball smashed on her bulging chest.
Fang Wanning, what does "......" Qin Xueba mean?
Qin Sihe, "......" covered his mouth and coughed lightly, turned his head, and the roots of his ears were slightly red.
When the school bell rang, Fang Wanning lingered and stayed at the end of the classroom, lying on her seat, looking worried.
Qin Sihe also walked at the end for the first time, threw the backpack on his shoulder, pulled the backpack strap with one hand, and grabbed his trouser pocket with the other, stood in front of her and asked, "What's going on lately?"
Fang Wanning picked at the book and didn't look up at him, "I'm too lazy to listen, I can't understand it anyway." ”
Qin Sihe frowned and asked, "There is still half a year to go before the college entrance examination, and you can't go to Pheasant University with your grades, what are you going to do?"
Fang Wanning didn't expect Qin Xueba to ask her such an esoteric question, because he didn't feel like a person who could talk to people, and he didn't react to what he asked, and his big foggy eyes looked at him like that, confused and at a loss.
Qin Sihe understood, the elementary school scum didn't think about what he wanted to say in the future, but when he thought that he was not her, there was no reason to worry about her future, so he turned around and was about to leave, Fang Wanning spoke.
"I never thought about going to university, I got an apprenticeship at a cake shop and learned how to make cakes. It's not that she doesn't have a plan for the future, it's just that she's too small to think about it at all.
Qin Sihe asked, "Why learn to make cakes?" instead of learning anything else.
The road of life is tens of millions, going to school is not the only way out, but it is the best way out, just like him, since he was born, he was taught by his uncle and grandmother to study hard and go to a key university, in terms of family conditions and his personal ability, he can start a business, but his family must insist that he go to college, because his mother is so good, he must follow the path that his mother has walked.
So when he heard the elementary school scum say that he hadn't thought about going to college, he was very confused, what could he do if he didn't go to school at a young age, learning to make cakes may also be a craft, but why learn to make cakes.
Fang Wanning fell into some kind of indescribable sadness, her eyes were moist, she sniffed, and her voice was choked, "Because I have only eaten cake once since I can remember, it was when I was four years old, when my parents were there, it was when I was the happiest and happiest, and I will never have it in the future, I miss it very much." Every time she sees a beautiful cake, she feels like she has experienced such joy and happiness again, so she wants to learn how to make cakes and let herself live in that joy and happiness forever, which is also a kind of memory.
Qin Sihe opened his eyes and looked out the window, the autumn wind was bleak, the plane tree was only bare and the stalk was left, his heart was piercing cold, and he saw his former self from the girl's sad eyes.
"You at least have. "She's had at least one birthday cake with her parents, and he hasn't had one, not even a birthday.
Fang Wanning wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes and asked, "Didn't you celebrate your birthday with your parents?"
Qin Sihe lowered his head, "My mother died the day I was born. ”
So his birthday is his mother's memorial day.
Fang Wanning's eyes widened in disbelief.
His mother died, she had always thought that he should have been born into a happy family, but it turned out to be like this.
"Is it a difficult birth?"
"Jumping off a building. ”