So Sylvia has been studying hard, but she can get a lot of scholarships to support her studies. Going out to work can help her family alleviate financial difficulties. Especially Qin Xiong thinks that Weisslote’s body theory needs longterm treatment, but at least her health care is definitely not low.
Hard life didn’t crush Sylvia, nor did it make her surrender, so she went to get in the sports car of those suitors for help.
Qin Xiong suddenly stood in awe of her and felt as if he had just said something wrong.
He shouldn’t talk too much about his plan to travel. Why should he disturb others’ life plans?
Slote heard too much about Qin Xiong from Georgia before, but he was a little incredulous. After all, Qin Xiong is a Ajax star, but he can really meet Qin Xiong, and his contact only confirmed that Georgia’s reliable big brother who is pregnant with him is real.
Georgia seemed to hear something running from the living room to the dining room, with her hands on the dining table and her eyes bright, and asked, Travel? Is it a trip? Is dad coming? Where to go?
Weisslote looked at Georgia and then at Sylvia. His eyes seemed to speak. Your brother also wanted to travel.
Sylvia turned her head and looked at Qin Xiong, hesitated for a moment and finally nodded, All right.
In fact, her heart is excited to take her brother Qin Xiong to travel? You should be able to spend a holiday with anxiety.
But when she looked at her father, she concealed her worries.
After dinner, Georgia sat on the Christmas tree and watched the entertainment program in the video. Qin Xiong and Sylvia lit a candle at the window, drew the curtains and put the candle on the windowsill. Although it was weak, it could light up some streets outside the house.
Qin Xiong asked curiously, What family should light candles or put a small lamp on the windowsill?
Sylvia smiled and explained, This is the moral of our old community, that is, on Christmas Eve, people go out to light up their way home.
Well, it’s beautiful. It makes people feel warm.
Sylvia was silent for a while and suddenly looked at Georgia not far away and said thank you to Qin Xiong.
Qin Xiong also turned to look at the eyes Georgia shook his head.
He denied that he deserved gratitude.
Sylvia was a little lost in thought and said, Georgia didn’t remember her father’s bad health six years ago. I should have spent more time taking care of him and accompanying him, but I didn’t.
People’s energy is always limited.
Qin Xiong can imagine Sylvia has sacrificed a lot, but she is still blaming herself, perhaps because she has too much to shoulder.
Qin Xiong suddenly said, I’m sorry I didn’t prepare a Christmas present for you.
Sylvia stared at his face with a soft smile but a playful wink and said, No, I have received your gift.
She withdrew her eyes and looked out the window with her head held high at the dim moon.
Qin Xiong didn’t understand her words at the moment, but she was attracted by her soft side face and didn’t think about it for a moment. Realizing that it was not good to stare at each other like this, he also looked out of the window at night.
When eleven o’clock arrived that night, Qin Xiong chose to leave.
Sylvia personally saw him off at the street corner, and when they parted, they said Merry Christmas to each other.
Qin Xiong didn’t take the bus. He wasn’t tired, but his heart was happy and sweet.
He has a good memory and walked back along the taxi driver’s road.
When he walked through a shopping mall at midnight, he didn’t go home and spend Christmas Eve outside. Young people gathered in the square, drinking wine, singing and listening to the music playing in the shopping mall, and then everyone counted down when twelve o’clock came.
three! ! ！”
two! ! ！”
one! ! ！”
Merry Christmas! Happy New Year!
Passing by, Qin Xiong couldn’t help but stop to watch, and then his mouth was full of smiles and his hands were in his pockets. From time to time, strangers would take the initiative to say Merry Christmas to him or invite him to drink together to celebrate Qin Xiong’s frequent wave or shake his head and refuse.
Christmas has reunion, warmth and passion.
Qin Xiong spent Christmas abroad for the first time in his life, which really made him like this festival.
He couldn’t help humming Christmas songs at a brisk pace. He wanted to go back to his apartment and lie in bed and sleep happily.
Sylvia has been lying in her bed. Although she turned off the light, her eyes were always open and Qin Xiong was always in her mind.
She held the necklace pendant on her neck in her palm and stared blankly.
It was given to her by her mother, who once belonged to her beautiful and gentle mother.
She couldn’t help muttering to herself.
Mom, what if I may have loved a man?
How many people sleep on Christmas Eve? to be continued
[Text 149 Be conscious and enter the fighting state! ]
Ergeng
In the dead of night, Weisslote lived in the old street and fell asleep peacefully, but he was in his bedroom window. He opened the window and the cold wind swept through the room
He reached out and took off his head, and his warm hat showed no hair. He closed his eyes and was silent.
There are old wedding photos hanging on the wall of the bed. There are handsome men and beautiful girls. It seems that they are born together.
I can see Sylvia’s shadow from the bride wearing a wedding dress. If the bride walks out of the portrait and Sylvia says they are sisters together, no one will doubt it.
But if the once heroic groom walked out of the portrait in front of Weisslote, they would never be recognized as brothers.
The groom is rich and handsome, and Weiss is as dry as a ghost.
But Weiss was the groom twenty years ago.
Weiss closed his feet for several minutes, and his eyes were full of sadness and guilt when he slowly opened four people.
He picked up the phone and dialed out.
Happy New Year, Dr. Claude. There’s something I want to tell you. I’ve decided to stop all treatment.
Weiss! Damn it, why would you tell me at this time? Don’t give up! You can’t give up!
I’ve been a cripple for six years. I have a malignant tumor in my body. I fought for six years, but the emperor didn’t give me hope that the malignant tumor was destroying me, but I became a burden to my family. I’m making my family happy now. Dr. Claude thanked you for your company and encouragement in these six years, but we can’t be naive again. Let me at least cut off the malignant tumor that is dragging my family down.
“”
There was a long silence on the other end. Dr. Claude is the attending doctor of Weiss. He knows Weiss’ physical health better than anyone else. At this stage, he has no way to be naive and fantasize that there is hope for everything. Maybe there is, but what is the probability? One percent? One in a thousand? Or one in ten thousand?
Weiss hung up, and he seemed very calm. In the first two years, he was excited several times, and his emotions were out of control. It was too much for a man to be strong and hide and cry.
Now he is calm, even in the face of death.
He took an iron drum and put it by the window, then took out a stack of papers from the bedside drawer and lit it and threw it into the iron drum.
It’s not strong. The flame burning file is his medical record
There is a word on a page in the paper that is about to melt into ashes.
cancer
Qin Xiong went on a trip. Sylvia and Georgia were together.
Carrying a travel bag and holding a camera is full of laughter, and that’s it.
Together, they visited Doretke, the oldest city in the Netherlands.