偷柏自拍区

  The gentle voice breaks time and space, pulling back Xu Shulou\'s thoughts.

  Xu Shulou responded in a low voice, "Well, I remember, I just—"

   Just in case you don\'t remember.

   Or don’t want to remember.

   "I remember it too, and I will always remember it." Yan Qingzhui smiled at him, "I am growing up well."

  As she wished, she left the palace, went to other places for a walk, saw new things, and made some good friends.

   Well, there is the most important thing at the moment, to coax my brother and keep him happy.

  Xu Shulou said sadly, "My cousin is in a very bad state on this year\'s memorial day."

  Yan Qingzhui was surprised at his sudden openness.

   After all these years, he knows that awkwardness is in his nature.

   "Because I\'m not very sad?" Yan Qingzhui was also very helpless. After confirming some things, he couldn\'t help it like a walking dead.

  Xu Shulou\'s eyes were originally red and filled with tears, but now he couldn\'t help it, two tears rolled down, "I don\'t want to think so, but—"

  He didn\'t want his brother to live like a corpse, but when he really let go of the past, his heart was filled with inexplicable emotions.

  No resentment, no complaints.

  There is only boundless emptiness.

  If a person dies, will he always be forgotten?

   Even if it is a cousin, is there no exception?

   Who\'s next?

  Could it be him?

  As the sun rises and the moon sets, and the years grow older, will he gradually forget it?

  Will you forget the days when you were forced to skip school and play games with her?

  Will you forget the days when you stayed up late at night and accompanied him childishly playing ghosts to play tricks on annoying concubines?

   Will you forget that there was once a person in the world who treated him better than his biological mother?

  As long as he thinks of this possibility, Xu Shulou trembles all over.

   It\'s like falling into an ice cave.

unable.

   It shouldn\'t be.

   I don\'t want to either.

   "I haven\'t forgotten." Yan Qingzhui knew what he cared about from the moment he stood in front of the deer with such resistance.

  But he didn\'t know that he cared so deeply.

  Xu Shulou wiped away the remaining tears on his face heavily, "I\'m sorry, I shouldn\'t have said these things, I shouldn\'t have brought up my cousin\'s sadness."

  Yan Qing chased and sighed.

  Who is more sad?

  Yan Qingzhui couldn\'t help but feel sorry for him. Because of various reasons since he was a child, his mind has been sensitive. Even if he was so angry that he exploded because of the short hair, he didn\'t speak first, and he would not take the initiative to talk about it.

  Yan Qingzhui knew that in a certain corner of the world, the person who had made him sad for several months was still alive.

  Although they don\'t know each other, even though they don\'t know each other, people are amazing creatures. The word "alive" is enough to offset all his dissatisfaction.

   "Everyone has to come out." Yan Qingzhuo said, "I\'m just, just not that sad, but I still miss her."

  The boy\'s voice was very low, as clear as water.

  Xu Shulou suddenly felt less sad.

  He sniffed heavily, still crying, "I\'m fine."

"actually-"

  Xu Shulou listened carefully, he was looking forward to what Yan Qingchao would say next.

   "Actually, I really think Xiaolu\'s craftsmanship is okay."

  Xu Shulou: "..."

elder brother!

  Stop talking!

   Do you miss me or don\'t you want me to be sad!

  Yan Qingzhui couldn\'t help but bend his eyes.

   Sad Xiaolu likes to irritate people.

  Hmm—seeing how popular he is, I am really excited.

  Although, this move is not done by a gentleman.

   But, obviously, Loulou\'s mood is not so bad anymore.