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"My mother said that it was snowing heavily on the day I was born, and the plum tree at the door was full of fragrant flowers, so she gave me the name Xuemei."

"It turned out to be your mother's name, she must love you very much."

Zhang Xuemei seemed to think of something, and muttered: "Mom said that my brother already has a lot of love, but I don't, so she wants to be good to me, and she said she will leave all the good things to me." ”

Listening to Zhang Xuemei say word by word, the New Year's painting also remembered her mother who loved to be broken, and she was cranky every night in the first month of wearing here, thinking about her parents, thinking about professors, thinking about her girlfriends, thinking about Xiao Zhan, Wang Yebo, and Ren Jialun who had just become fans for a long time......

"So what happens to your mom if you die?"

Zhang Xuemei hesitated, and the New Year's painting knew that she had moved her, so she added another fire: "Even if it's not for yourself, you have to think about your mother, she loves you wholeheartedly, and hopes that you can live happily, not let her send a white-haired person to a black-haired person." ”

Zhang Xuemei has been silent after listening to it, and the New Year's painting is also very entangled, I don't know if she has listened to her persuasion, she is really helpless now, and she finds that she is running out of strength.

After a while, Zhang Xuemei stretched out a hand to wipe the water droplets on her face, and took a few big breaths hard: "You're right, my mother is still waiting for me at home." ”

The New Year's painting breathed a sigh of relief, and finally persuaded it back, speaking of which, this is the first time this kind of thing has been encountered in two lifetimes, and she did her best to save a life, and she suddenly felt a sense of accomplishment in her heart.

But in the next second, the New Year's painting was sad.

Because she found herself soaked in the water, she kept treading water with her feet, and after a long time, her feet cramped, and her whole body was flooded by the river, and she fluttered her hands to use Zhang Xuemei's strength to let herself get a breather.

And Zhang Xuemei panicked when she found out about the strange appearance of the New Year's painting, and began to splash the water, but she didn't notice that the two of them moved more and more to the deepest part of the river.

Zhang Xuemei shouted for help: "Help, help, poof, help!" ”

Nianhua's body began to sink as if uncontrollably, she was so uncomfortable, so painful, she wouldn't just die, I don't know if she could return to the modern body after being drowned.

Her consciousness began to blur.

Plop, a huge splash.

A figure shuttled twice in the water, and arrived in front of Zhang Xuemei of the New Year's painting, and then dragged the two of them back to the shore one by one.

Zhang Xuemei climbed onto the shore by herself when she arrived at the river, lying on the ground and panting for breath, while the New Year's painting on the other side had already been carried ashore.

Shen Zhongnan gently put the rescued New Year's painting on the ground, and seeing that her brows were tightly knit and she had not been awake, he stretched out his hand and pinched her person hard.

And Zhang Xuemei, who was resting, also crawled over, and when she saw the New Year's painting like this, she was so frightened that she kept shaking her body: "Hey, wake up, don't scare me!" ”

"Don't be in a hurry to shake her, she has been in the water for so long and needs to rest, if she is just about to wake up and be shaken and dizzy by you like this, it will not be good." The man next to her spoke, and Zhang Xuemei calmed down a little.

Suddenly there was an exclamation, she shyly kept her body, hesitated and moved to block the New Year's painting: "You, don't look at us." ”