Xia Hua went to class quietly, listening to Tang Yuanyuan share some small gossip from time to time. During the ten-minute break between classes, my eyes inadvertently glanced at the figure who was reading quietly, and I couldn't help but cross a ripple in my heart.

Being able to go to class together and breathe the same air together makes Natsuka feel good.

That's enough.

In the end, until the end of the public class on investment theory, I didn't see Xu Yiling come back, and I think I was hit hard.

Time always passes inadvertently, and it's Friday again.

Xia Hua threw the basketball to others, came to the bench to rest, and took advantage of the gap between wiping sweat, she secretly glanced at the warm figure.

Why doesn't he go to sports?

"Because Wen Gongzi has congenital heart disease, he can't participate in sports since he was a child!" It turned out that Xia Hua unconsciously said the doubts in her heart, and she happened to be heard by Tang Yuanyuan, who was sitting next to her.

"Congenital heart disease?" Xia Hua's breath stagnated, and a burst of heartache rose in her heart. "No wonder."

No wonder she always saw a hint of blue and white on his face, no wonder his body was so thin, no wonder there was always a trace of depression between his eyebrows and eyes.

"Isn't it pitiful, my son Wen." Tang Yuanyuan said regretfully, "He was obviously so painful, but he didn't show it, and he was so gentle and polite." ”

"You know what? Originally, Wen Gongzi had a special approval from the school and did not need to participate in any physical education classes, but he insisted on coming to every class, even if it was just sitting on the side and reading quietly. ”

For a moment, Xia Hua read his desire.

The feeling of heartache flooded in the heart.

Over there, Wen Jingxuan pulled his gaze from the book from time to time and aimed at the moving figures around him. A flash of envy flashed in his eyes that was so fast that people couldn't catch it.

As if he felt something, his eyes looked over, and just met Xia Hua's eyes with regret, and for a moment, the corners of his mouth seemed to rise unconsciously, and he nodded slightly to Xia Hua, and then buried his head in the book in his hand again.

Suddenly, a feeling of sympathy hit Xia Hua's heart.

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"Hey, Mom."

"Hey, Huahua, how are you doing?"

"I'm fine, Mom. Tomorrow will start the National Day holiday, but I won't go back, I plan to find a part-time job. Xia Hua held the phone, put it to her ear, and said softly.

There was silence on the other end of the phone, and it took a while for Xia's mother to hear a somewhat suppressed voice.

"Huahua, it's all useless for my mother."

"Mom~ Over the years, it has been very difficult for you to pull me and my brother to grow up alone."

"Nope! It's my mother who is useless, it's useless to take care of you......" There was a suppressed cry on the other end of the phone, which made Xia Hua's eyes red in an instant.

"Mom~~"

"If it weren't for Mom's uselessness, you wouldn't have to burn your body. I'm sorry for you, Flowey! Your father left because of this illness in the first place, and I didn't even wake up, and now you have become like this. It's all my fault!~" Mother Xia couldn't hold back crying loudly anymore.

"Mom, it's not your fault." Xia Hua tried to tilt her head, but she couldn't stop the tears in her eyes, which kept sliding down her somewhat pale face.

"Oh my God, why are you so unfair! Why did you snatch my husband and now take my daughter again......"

Listening to her mother's hoarse crying, Xia Hua finally couldn't help but hang up the phone, slowly squatted down, hugged her knees and cried bitterly.

Heaven is unfair, but it is peaceful.

This is what Xia's father said to Xia Hua when he left.

He said that everyone's birth, rich and poor, is destined by God. But God is also equal, whether rich or poor, they will encounter birth, old age, sickness and death.

So he comforted Xia Hua and told her not to be too sad about his death, to be strong, and not to complain.

It's just that he can't predict the fate of his daughter, otherwise, he wouldn't be able to face it so calmly.

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"Xia Hua, Xia Hua, hurry up and send these two bottles of red wine to the 888 VIP room." The bartender yelled at Mai, who was pinned to his collar.

"It's coming, it's coming." Xia Hua hurriedly sped up, ran to the front desk in small steps, picked up the two bottles of red wine that the bartender had placed on the table, and hurriedly walked to the second floor.

"Be careful. These two are 82-year-old Lafite, and they are worth a lot. The bartender's voice came from afar, making Xia Hua even more cautiously hold the two bottles of red wine in her arms.

This is a high-end clubhouse, and it is also a part-time job during the National Day that Xia Hua is looking for.

For a total of seven days, the daily salary is as high as 1,000 yuan, and there are also tips from customers from time to time. This is the last day of the holiday, and it is also the last night of Xia Hua's part-time job, so Xia Hua is extremely careful, afraid that anything will go wrong and cause her to do a day job.

If it weren't for the high wages here, Xia Hua wouldn't have the courage to work here. She really needed the money so badly. Fortunately, the level of this club is relatively high, and the people who come here are more obedient, and they generally don't mess around, so Xia Hua can spend these few days unharmed.

I hope to get through tonight safely.

Xia Hua secretly meditated in her heart, and at the same time tightly held two bottles of Lafite red wine and came to the door of the 888 VIP room. Taking a deep breath, Xia Hua knocked lightly on the door with her head down, then turned the handle, opened the door, and walked in with her head down.

"Excuse me, this is the wine you ordered in your room."

The room was a little dim, Xia Hua didn't dare to look around, kept her eyes down, quickly put two bottles of red wine on the table, and prepared to turn around and leave.

"Hey~ it's you."

Suddenly, Xia Hua heard a somewhat familiar warm male voice coming from above, and she couldn't help but raise her head, just in time to bump into a pair of gentle eyes with a smile.

It's him!

Xia Hua was stunned, but she didn't expect to meet Wen Jingxuan. She looked at his side a little mechanically, and sure enough, she saw Leng Yichen's cold face, as well as two men she hadn't seen before.

"Jing Xuan, do you know who?" Xia Hua asked curiously when she heard one of the somewhat cynical men with a bit of teasing.

"An alumnus."

The faint tone seemed to be commenting on the weather, so that Xia Hua couldn't help but run away.

yes, they're just alumni.

After not taking a few steps, Xia Hua couldn't help but look back at the gate of 888, and suddenly, her hands pressed her chest with some distress, and her eyes were a little gloomy.

Shaking her head, Xia Hua suppressed the emotions that she shouldn't have, went to the bathroom to wash her face, and adjusted her state.

Summer flowers, come on!

Looking at herself in the mirror, Xia Hua silently cheered herself up in her heart.

You have to be strong, you don't have time to be sad here.

Putting away the fragility, Xia Hua looked at the mirror, reluctantly pulled out a smile, and walked out of the bathroom.