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Yes, today is not only Valentine's Day, but also Xiao Guxi's birthday.

Xie Yi moved his lips and wanted to respond, but he only felt that the pain in his chest was getting more and more unbearable, and his mind seemed to be awake and struggled to sink into the illusion.

He told himself that he regarded Xiao Gu Xi as another person tonight, so he was playing a certain role as if he was in a play, to make himself believe that the person in front of him was Gu Xi.

But now he is in a play, because he knows that Gu Xi's birthday is not today.

This Western festival full of sweetness is Xiao Guxi's birthday.

He felt that he was unreasonable, a little crazy, he stopped acting, just to relieve his symptoms, but tonight, he acted in a self-deceptive scene.

So the pain in his chest at this moment, like a ridiculous punishment for him tonight, was even stronger than usual.

"You, don't cry......"

How could it be, all of a sudden, crying.

Xie Yi raised his hand to cover his chest, froze in mid-air, and finally leaned out again and wiped it into the corner of the girl's eyes.

He was at a loss, the girl's tears were too real, and she was even more panicked than him at the moment of crying, as if she couldn't believe that she would suddenly cry.

Gu Xi is indeed very dignified, after she said that happy birthday, she suddenly burst into tears, and she couldn't help it.

When Xie Yi's hand touched her face, she subconsciously stepped back an inch, lowered her head and grabbed the scarf around her neck, and wiped it indiscriminately.

"Happy Birthday...... Don't cry. ”

The knobly broken hand clenched his fist and let go, and the man tentatively leaned forward, half-hugged Gu Xi from a distance, and patted her on the back.

It's like coaxing a child.

"Strange, how do I ......"

Gu Xi rubbed and rubbed, and then she didn't move, she didn't seem to be able to control her emotions anymore, in that moment just now, she didn't want to cry.

But now, she really seems to want to cry again.

Because Xie Yi took the initiative to hug her, even if there was still a distance in this embrace, she was a little helpless to hug her.

It's Xiao Guxi's birthday, why does she always remember everything she experienced on the day of her last birthday.

Is it because the day that belongs to Xiao Gu Xi is too beautiful, but the birthday of the former big Gu Xi is devastating, so she is so sad?

Under the broken walls of the collapsed room, in the narrow space, her mother held her, she protected her mother's belly, and the desire to live was so strong that she forgot to cry, just coldly listening to the gunfire outside.

She was still wearing a princess dress at the birthday party, but at that moment she was completely abandoned and became an existence that was not even as good as a refugee.

If you can't be a princess, you can be a hero.

When she was young, she had such ambitions and ambitions, thinking that fate could not easily fall if she did not cut off her last trace of vitality and bonds.

Her mother is still alive, which is the greatest luck.

The woman who has been pampered since she was a child, hiding in the slum with her, eating dry and hard steamed buns, always vomiting, but forcing herself to swallow it.

Because there is still a life in her belly, which was supposed to be told to that person at her birthday banquet as a surprise.

It's a pity that it can't anymore.

Gu Xi felt that she was a very hard-working person, probably because although she had a good life at a young age, she was trained to be not squeamish at all, so she only regarded it as a challenge to hone herself at that time, and she didn't feel that it was too difficult to bear.

Until, the mother had a difficult birth, and she had no money to go to the doctor......

"Don't be afraid, you've learned, pick up the knife and cut it...... Save him. ”

"Uncle Wang said that he is a boy, so he should be the last bloodline of the Nalan family, Xi'er, save your brother!"

At that time, she didn't understand what the last bloodline of the Nalan family meant.

It wasn't until later that she knew that the once famous Nalan family would collapse and disappear because of saving her mother.

No wonder her mother would rather hide in the slums with her than never talk about going home, because she has no home to return to.

And the other home, but it is even more impossible to go back, and there is only a dead end to go back.

Because they should have been dead.

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