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Although he understood the meaning of reminiscence early, Song Xingchen was still unwilling to give up so early.

He remembers that when he was very young, Wen had said a word to him, insisting that he might not get anything, but giving up would be absolutely nothing.

It's just that Song Xingchen used his words here.

"No, she was very nice to me and came to see me often." Song Xingchen's eyes were overflowing with a faint sadness, but they were well hidden, and almost no one saw them.

Song Xingchen knew very well that he couldn't let his mother know that he was doing this because of his old age.

Mother Song's eyes were a little hesitant, obviously a little disbelieving, after all, her son's current state is indeed not very good.

But after all, it was what her son said, even if Mother Song had a little doubt in her heart, she would not debunk it in person, and nodded with a smile, "That's good." "I was thinking that maybe I should check the state of the recent review.

If it's really something that Wen has done, don't blame her for being rude.

Mother Song's eyes were dyed with a little bit of ruthlessness for a moment, as if she was forced to be in a hurry, but soon, the ruthlessness disappeared, full of love.

Mother Song is known for loving her children.

Seeing Song Xingchen's swollen palm, Song Mu took a deep breath, and then called the nurse. Deal with the wound.

There was no bleeding, but the ground was very swollen.

Song Xingchen subconsciously frowned, originally he planned to call Wen Gu as before. But now, after all, his mother is here, and she is watching him from the side, if she goes out of her way to call for reminiscence, won't it be easy to arouse suspicion?

Song Xingchen is not a person who is not afraid of pain, on the contrary, he was very scared in the past.

It's just that the pain became more and more frequent, and he went from being scared at the beginning to being indifferent now.

It's like eating a homely meal.

That's right. I don't know how many times I've been in the operating room, and a small wound can still be turned upside down?

The nurse carefully took care of the wound and then pushed the instrument out. There were only two people left in the huge hospital room in an instant.

Mother Song's face was a little complicated, and after thinking about it, she moved her lips and commanded her son. "I'm not happy in the future. You can do anything, but never hurt yourself again. After all, Mother Song is still very clear about her son's body.

Song Xingchen was already frail, but he couldn't afford to toss anymore.

Song Xingchen heard his mother's words, and a few different feelings flashed in his heart, and he quickly covered it up, and then nodded gently. I didn't say anything.

The days went by, and it was days.

It's Friday, the busiest time for editors.

Reminiscence, this newcomer is idle and panicked. One moment to the left, the other to the left.

Su Qihua is busy, not only has a recommendation position or something to do to make a form, but also a lot of author messages to reply, but in this case, he still turned his attention to the old side.

I still coped with a group of small authors, and now I feel a little bit like I don't know what to do, so after thinking about it, I still opened the backstage and looked at it very casually.

Su Qihua couldn't help but wonder, only she could be so leisurely.

Shaking his head, Su Qihua was busy with himself again, and when he was almost done, he suddenly realized that the review over there was still brushing the backstage.

It's also persistent enough.

Su Qihua couldn't help but smile faintly, causing the surprise of the milkshake that had been secretly observing over there.

I actually laughed again!

Milkshake assured that even if he had known Su Qihua for so many years, it was the first time he had seen him laugh so much.

When he doesn't smile, his face is cold, like an unreachable figure, and when he laughs, it's as if the whole world is his.

Hui was still brushing the backstage, and didn't notice the different looks of Su Qihua and Milkshake.

Su Qihua shook his head helplessly, and finally walked over and patted Wen Gu's shoulder before speaking, "Okay, don't brush it, the one who should come will always come." That's true.

If there is a recommendation for arrangement,Unless it's a backstage draw,Otherwise, there will always be a short notice.,If there's no short.,Even if it's a day and a night.,It's useless.。

The review was originally ******** put on the computer screen, but suddenly someone slapped him on the shoulder, his fingers shook, and he clicked to refresh.

Immediately, there was a short jump out.

Wen Gu's eyes lit up slightly, and Su Qihua's fingers stiffened slightly.

"Huh?" Wen Su didn't directly click on the short station, but sprinkled his eyes on Su Qihua's face, faintly, but a little more curious, "What kind of expression do you have?" "Why is there a bad premonition?

That's right, Su Qihua's expression is not very good.

By the way, I'm wondering if I should slip away first.

He didn't speak, just glanced at him, and then really walked away.

Reviewing the past and silently, intuition sues sù her, it shouldn't be anything to push.

Otherwise, Su Qihua would not have run so fast.

In the end, I still had a fluke mentality, and I clicked on the content of the short station as if it was no different, hoping that it was not a classification or something like that.

However, it is true that the classification is forced.

Day!

Wen Gu held his breath in his heart, and slowly walked to Su Qihua's side, pulled a stool and sat down, as if he was just chatting.

At this time, Su Qihua once again resumed his state of work, and when he saw that Wen had come, the sound of tapping on the keyboard paused for a while, and then he continued to work as if no one was around, as if Wen Shu next to him was really air.

Dare to ignore her!

Wen was a little unhappy, so he immediately leaned forward and spoke with a pleading face, "Lord Syrup, I beg you, don't push the classification anymore, okay?" Her eyes twinkled, but her words were serious.

Su Qihua was puzzled, and glanced at Wen Fu lightly, as if asking, what are you talking about?

Quiet and silent.

Seeing Su Qihua continue to work, he was inevitably a little unhappy in his heart.

Feeling that there was no basis for what he said, he thought about it, returned to his seat, took out his mobile phone, clicked on the mobile version of the writer app, and put all the short stops of this month in front of Su Qihua, so that he could take a good look.

It was rare for Su Qihua to stop the movement in his hand, and then his eyes fell on her face, without looking at his phone, as soon as he spoke, "Why should I look at this?" ”

After a momentary speech, Wen couldn't help but pout, and replied sullenly, "You can take a look first." After that, he glared at Su Qihua, with a look on his face, don't ask any more questions, just look at it obediently.

Su Qihua really didn't ask more, obediently held up the phone, his white fingers slid gently on the phone, and he spoke after a while, "I didn't run naked." Although he understood what Wen Gu meant, he still opened his mouth selectively.

It's like "why aren't you happy if you're not running naked?"

[It's about to be 515, I hope to continue to hit the 515 red envelope list, and the red envelope rain will be able to give back to readers and promotional works on May 15. A piece is also love, and it must be better! (To be continued.) )