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Chapter 78 The first snow in Chang'an (2)(2/2)

Zhao Xiyin immediately laughed out loud, and cursed while laughing: "Shut up."

Zhou Qishen also had a spring breeze in his eyebrows. As soon as the tail of the Danfeng's eyes rose, his eyes were as bright as a sign, and he was particularly caught. He lay down on the bed and hooked her, "Xi'er, come."

Zhao Xiyin lay obediently on the other side.

Zhou Qishen took her into his arms and put her warmed palm on her lower abdomen.

Both of them trembled all over, for the long-lost snuggle and warmth.

"Does it still hurt?"

"It's okay, it's an old problem." Zhao Xiyin said, "It won't hurt the next day."

After silence, Zhou Qishen said hoarsely: "I mean, that year, that year..."

Zhao Xiyin understood that he was talking about the child. Instead of being upset and wanting to ask but not daring to ask, it would be better to make a statement.

"I didn't do the surgery at that time, and I didn't understand these things myself. I passed by a few months in a daze. Later, I kept taking medicine at Dr. Ji, and it was much better. Brother Zhou, don't always make me think about this. I can feel your emotions and will also be infected. I have already walked out and don't want to walk back. Do you understand?"

Zhou Qishen didn't say anything for a long time, but his palm was pressed on Zhao Xiyin's lower abdomen. After a long time, he agreed, "From now on, I will never leave you alone."

Zhao Xiyin poked his chest with her fingertips, "This is what you should do."

The two looked at each other and laughed.

Zhou Qishen's smile when he was really relaxed was actually very beautiful, with his eyebrows shaped like a sword, his eyes narrow and long, and he was very masculine. Zhao Xiyin used his fingers to draw the shape along his chin, "Brother Zhou, you look so beautiful."

Zhou Qishen smiled with satisfaction, "Well, it looks like my mother."

Zhao Xiyin felt a little sad, "Why don't your father like such a good child?"

When Zhou Boning was mentioned at first, Zhou Qishen had no obvious emotions. He stared at a certain place and said lightly: "He has a bad relationship with anyone. He is a very self-centered person. I don't remember what happened when I was a child. I only know that he always hit my mother and knocked her face with a bottle of wine. The most impressive time, half of my mother's cheeks fell into it."

Zhao Xiyin was stunned, "He, how could he do it?"

Zhou Qishen's tone was always calm, "There is nothing to do, he's always so manic. Later, my mother ran away, and he became more angry and exhaled me. When I first entered the army, my physical fitness was the worst among the recruits because of malnutrition. The first time I ate in the cafeteria, I asked the instructor if it was free. Then I ate seven bowls of rice in one breath, and someone laughed like a fool."

Zhao Xiyin: "Hmm?"

"That was the first time I met Gu Heping."

Zhao Xiyin then smiled, put her breasts on her, quietly.

"Zhou Boning is lazy and has been caught stealing money and alcohol several times, and has been beaten to death every time. His peers looked down on me and said that I was the son of a thief. I hated him so much that I ran to the train station and picked the kind of person who looked like a human trafficker, asking them if they wanted a boy, and selling me anywhere."

Zhou Qishen talked about the past, and it was very peaceful. Perhaps it was because he had suffered too much pain and had no sense of scars. It didn't matter how hard it was.

Zhao Xiyin's eyes were wet, she dared not speak or comfort her, for fear that she would choke up as soon as she opened her mouth.

"I took the Xi'an unified examination for senior high school in Xi'an and won the first place. There were two universities in the south who wanted to come for special recruitment, but I refused. Because I felt that I could go to Tsinghua University." Zhou Qishen finally looked sad when he said this, "What a pity, I have no fate."

Zhao Xiyin had the aura of rehabilitation for him, and suddenly stood up and said loudly: "What's wrong with not going to college? You are still doing so well, much better than many sluts!"

Zhou Qishen raised his eyebrows, "Which other slut have you followed?"

Zhao Xiyin also raised her eyebrows, "You think I've been traveling for two years for nothing? There are so many Big Brother from Qinghai and Xiao Qiang from Gansu."

Zhou Qishen thought about it carefully and said, "Is there any contact?"

Zhao Xiyin sang a loud voice, "You can eat this jealousy too!" While saying that, he poked his hard breasts.

Zhou Qishen held her hand and his face moved, "Don't poke it randomly."

Zhao Xiyin looked at him with courage and blinked his eyelashes.

The fragrance was full of fragrance and the body temperature was burning. Zhou Qi took a deep breath and asked in a low voice: "Is it really a period of menstruation?"

Zhao Xiyin bit her lip and hooked her toes back and forth on his calves.

Zhou Qishen really couldn't stand this intention, and his tone became a little fierce, "I can't deal with you if I eat it to death, right? Don't move anymore! Sleep!"

After saying that, he lifted the quilt and covered Zhao Xiyin tightly without being gentle. She wanted to appear, but he pressed her head down and refused to lift her. Zhao Xiyin is a typical bully. She used this trick a lot before, but she relied on her inability to deal with her, so she was so sexy that she could not do anything to the world. She forced him to wash cold water.

Zhou Qishen is not a saint and gentleman. He has been single for three years and is still able to meditate for her at this moment. Qing You's eyes are closed.

Zhao Xiyin lay in his arms, blushed and said in a low voice.

Zhou Qishen was stunned.

This night, after a long time, Zhao Xiyin regretted it a little. When she made up her mind to evacuate halfway, she was held down by a man who was already fascinated. The strength was so great that she had never felt it before. Zhao Xiyin was really scared now, and she was only in a mess of pride. She cried, "Brother Zhou, my hand hurts."

Zhou Qishen's expression was intoxicated and never woke up again. In the middle of winter, thin sweat soaked her clothes from her forehead to her back.

Small villages and towns are no longer banned from setting off fireworks than in cities. When the fireworks arrive at midnight, fireworks are crackling, and fireworks are launched one after another. The colorful ones are not exquisite, but they are loud enough, cool enough, and pure enough, and they really have the atmosphere of the New Year.

Zhou Qishen whispered: "Xiaoxi, let's remarry."

The world is rolling, and the sound of boiling sounds shakes the earth.
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