Red plums reflect youth

After Zhang Nansu was sent away, Liu Qiaoyang sat in the reception room, propped his chin on one hand, raised his face slightly, and stared out the window at the sunset and the birds flying in the evening.

For Zhang Nansu's words, you have to believe it, and you can't believe it all.

It's just... which ones are true?Which ones are fake?

There is no doubt that Zhang Nansu married Ziqing's mother and gave birth to Wan'er. His grief did not appear to be feigned.

But it is problematic to say that Ziqing was sent here because of his mother's low status.At that time, Wang Chenfeng was already in prison, so it was absolutely impossible to send Ziqing to foster care for such a reason.Wang Chenfeng is not a hypocrite. He chose to hand Ziqing over to his father, which only shows that he wants to keep Ziqing safe.

The reasonable explanation is that Zhang Nansu didn't know about it, it was just Ziqing's mother's one-sided words.But why did she say that?She should know where her child was sent, why didn't she come to see Ziqing?

Even if she had a feud with Wang Chenfeng, did she hate Wang Chenfeng so much that she didn't want to see her own flesh and blood?Is there really such a mother in the world?

Or... is there something else hidden in it?

And... what would Ziqing think if he found out?Do you feel that his mother abandoned him for her own happiness?Unexpectedly, Wan'er turned out to be his half-sister.

Sigh... The most troublesome thing is that person is always obsessed with his own life experience, so what if he knows?The Sri Lankan has passed away, and knowing some of the past only adds to the sadness.

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In April in the world, warblers fly, grass grows, and peanut trees grow.The sun is warm, the catkins are flying, and the birds are in pairs.

"Ziqing...I'll take you to a place." Liu Qiaoyang was so excited that he dragged Ziqing out of Qingcheng Pavilion without any explanation.

"Where are you going?" The wind passed by, it was slightly cool, the hair danced lightly, and the face was full of youth.

Liu Qiaoyang blinked his shining eyes, pretending to be mysterious: "Come with me and you'll find out."

It turned out to be a deserted valley in the suburbs.

The cherry blossoms all over the valley are in full swing.

The breeze blows, the flowers are like rain, and they float into the mountain stream, follow the flowing water, flow on the bluestone, and turn to the embankment, carrying the dream of this piece of pink fragrant snow, wandering leisurely and flowing into the distance.

Ziqing's eyes were as bright as stars, and she stood under the cherry tree, looking up at the beautifully blooming cherry blossoms.The wind is blowing, the hair is three thousand, the flowers are floating, and the fragrance is dreamy.The sleeves are rolled up, and people are drunk in the dancing room.

Qiao Yang was lying on the ground covered with petals, using his hands as a pillow, with his legs half-crossed, and his handsome face raised, his starry eyes reflected that there were flowers and there were people.The clouds are light, the wind is tired, the mind is lazy, and the affection is endless.

On a whim, he pulled the people around him to the ground.

Caught off guard, bumped into the arms of the bad guy.

Hold hands and look at each other, never tire of two or two, tenderness spreads all over, the bottom of your eyes, between my brows.

Infatuated with his heart, he closed his eyes and gently moved closer to touch his lips.

Her cheeks were flushed, her eyebrows were lowered, and she opened them slightly in response to his kiss.

Fallen petals are colorful, and the petals lightly brush the eyebrows, slide over the shoulders, and wrap around the blue silk.The two teenagers blended each other's hearts and minds in this scene of fragrant wind and flowers raining on the ground.I only wish that in this life, in these thousands of days and nights, there will be you and me.

"Ziqing, do you like it here?" Qiao Yang leaned his back against the trunk and asked the person in his arms gently.

"Well, I like it." Curled up in Qiao Yang's arms, she replied lazily.

"In this life, I will accompany you, okay?"

"okay."

Ziqing raised her head suddenly, met Qiao Yang's gaze with a chuckle, and said playfully, "If you have anything to say, just say it."

Qiao Yang smiled bitterly: "Did you see it?"

Ziqing nodded, and put his head on Qiao Yang's chest again: "In the past few days, you have been hesitant to speak several times... Did something bad happen?"

Qiao Yang stroked Ziqing's hair lightly, and said in a low voice, "It's nothing bad, it's just that I learned something about the past."

"Is it related to my life experience?"

"Ah."

Ziqing stretched out her hand to play with the Ruyi thread button on Qiao Yang's collar, her eyebrows trembled slightly, and asked in a low voice, "Do you know who my mother is?"

Qiao Yang hugged Ziqing tightly, bowed his head and kissed his hair softly: "Promise me, don't think about it when you know."

"Yeah." Ziqing smiled softly: "You just say it."

Only then did Qiao Yang tell Ziqing what Zhang Nansu had complained about and some of his speculations.

"It turned out to be like this..." After hearing this, Ziqing was silent, and after a long time murmured: "Mother later married Zhang Nansu...that Wan'er..."

"It's your half-sister."

Ziqing froze suddenly, looked at Qiao Yang and said, "Qiao Yang, actually... Wan'er is a boy."

"What?" Qiao Yang's eyelids twitched, "You said he was disguised as a woman?"

Ziqing nodded helplessly: "It can be seen that Zhang Nansu misses and loves his mother very much...Maybe, he transferred all his love for his mother to Wan'er, which is why he did that."

After all, his eyes looked at the stream not far away, and his mind drifted away with the stream: "Being able to be with my lover, I think my mother must have lived happily in the last few years... this is probably enough. "

"Ziqing..." For some reason, Qiao Yang felt a little sad seeing Ziqing being so open-minded.

Ziqing smiled lightly: "Don't worry about me. When I heard my parents tell me about my life experience, I was really sad and sad. I felt lonely and helpless, and I didn't know what to do. When I slowly accepted that they were copied all over the house After calming down, their death is just a fact, just like the fact that I have to dress, eat, cry, and laugh. Now, knowing that my mother can still be happy with her lover in the last few years Is this considered a bargain?"

Qiao Yang hugged Ziqing even tighter. Such a Ziqing made him feel distressed: "Will you no longer be sad and afraid of living alone?"

"Lonely?" Ziqing closed his eyes and listened to Qiao Yang's heartbeat. The strong and powerful voice reassured him: "Isn't there still you?"

It turned out to be like this... Qiao Yang also closed his eyes, and gently rubbed his face against Ziqing's forehead.Then we will be together forever.

The rain of cherry blossoms makes fragrant dust one after another,

Half dream, half fantasy, half reality.

Don't ask each other affectionately,

One pair for life people.

……

"Ziqing..."

"Ok?"

"Cry if you want to cry..."

"..."