"Because... Benefit it. ”

Qin Weizhou laughed disdainfully.

Otherwise, what could it be for?

Song Chinese New Year's Eve turned over and hugged his arm, pressed his warm hand under him, and put his cheek on the pillow.

"So you left the house as a child?"

"I was a failure at that time." Qin Weizhou looked at her, "I was three years old when I first lost my parents, and I didn't understand anything, and at that time they were planning to have a child, Qin Tong... It's my uncle, he is more than a woman, of course, they are all tools, including his current wife, but he is the most valuable and obedient tool for him, when I was sent over, he already had a son who was one year younger than me and three years older than me, the one who was three years older was called Ah Qing, not smart, I went there, he happened to be thrown abroad by Qin Tong's order. ”

Song Chinese New Year's Eve listened, grabbing his hand tightly.

At that time, he was only three years old, watching?

"When I was five years old, the one year younger than me died." Qin Weizhou knew that she was distressed, "So, I'm leaving." ”

Song Chinese New Year's Eve didn't think of this.

is so young, he may not even remember, but Qin Weizhou is three years old, and he can still remember that the boy is called Aqing, which shows how deep the memory is, it must be more than just seeing the boy being thrown away, definitely, what else happened, indelible memories.

Human memories are like this, and the most profound ones are either cruel experiences or tragic empathy.

"I don't want to hear that." Song Chinese New Year's Eve leaned over a little more, obviously there was no gap between the two people, she still wanted to go a little more, and her soft hair slid around his shoulders.

Qin Weizhou pressed her waist, "Sleep." ”

Song Chinese New Year's Eve closed his eyes, and opened them again after a while, "Can't sleep..."

Qin Weizhou: "I shouldn't have told you."

Song Chinese New Year's Eve raised his hand and patted him on the neck, "You should have told me a long time ago!"

Qin Weizhou pinched her face, and heard her muttering in a low voice: "I also want to love you more earlier, earlier... So now, I'm definitely more than more, more ... Love you even more. ”

Qin Weizhou was rarely stunned, and his heart was suddenly exploded.

The moment I opened my mouth, I found that my throat was dry, I couldn't say anything, I just wanted to hurt the one in my arms to the bones.

He suddenly hugged the person and rolled over and pressed under him, burying his head in her neck... Just like that time I imagined.

Song Chinese New Year's Eve was stunned for a moment, feeling the breath of his neck, and seemed to feel a trace of fragility of the person on his body.

In his memory, Qin Weizhou, a man as tall as a city wall, always raised his eyes, looked at others indifferently, lowered his head, and looked at himself gently.

Always stand in front of yourself and carry all the wind and rain for her.

As long as he was around, Song never felt cold on Chinese New Year's Eve.

For the first time, it seems a little fragile... Song Chinese New Year's Eve does not want to be classified as his own delusion.

Because she will be fragile, she will feel distressed, and if she can't even be fragile, she will die of pain.

However, before she could speak, Qin Weizhou's fragility disappeared without a trace, probably for fear of pressing her, Qin Weizhou propped up a little and kissed her lips with the most gentle force.

Song Chinese New Year's Eve's eyelashes trembled, and between ups and downs, he slowly closed his eyes.

"How did I meet such a nice person."