Jiangshen's Xiao Zuojing is strawberry flavored

Chapter 152 Accident
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When Jiang Si came out of his home, he was inevitably relieved.

He felt a bit like a survivor.

Even if her own logic fits perfectly, it can't compare to Jiang Wan's personal denial.

The sunshine is just right, and when it blows over the peach tree, it gives some vitality to the flowers.

Qiao Mian was still in the park before.

Her mood is much calmer than before.

She saw a little girl run out from the other side and take over the slide, having fun by herself.

Seeing Qiao Mian looking at her, the little girl came over and talked to her timidly, "Sister, are you alone too?"

Qiao Mian lowered her eyes: "Yes."

The little girl stretched out her hand to hold her: "Then sister can play with me."

Qiao Mian handed out her hand, and was very patient with the little girl, and got up to accompany the little girl to sit on the other side.

The little girl was a little disappointed, and she held her face: "Mom and Dad said that Xinxin is gone and won't play with me anymore...I'm alone again."

Her cheeks puffed up: "But it's really boring to be alone."

"Leaving?" Qiao Mian pondered the meaning of the little girl's words.

"That's right, it's just going to a place that we don't even know about." The little girl was still not quite able to describe it accurately, and gestured with her hands.

"Mom and Dad said that Xinxin's health is not good, so it will be very painful here, and she will not get sick again when she goes to that place."

The little girl's eyes were full of hope: "In another place, Xinxin will have a good life, right?"

Something in Qiao Mian's heart was touched, followed by an uncontrollable soreness: "It will definitely."

"Yeah!" The little girl gave a big smile: "Xinxin said that she wants me to be happy every day, and I want her to be happy too."

As long as Xinxin can't be like before, often holding her heart and crying in pain, it will be fine.

She will be happy every day.

Qiao Mian stayed with the little girl for a long time, until it was getting late and the little girl's parents came to look for her, Qiao Mian watched her leave.

Qiao Mian stood under the setting sun, bathed in the sun, her body was covered with warmth.

Perhaps she should also fulfill her sister's wish like the little girl, and stop being sad because of her sister's death all day long.

At this moment, a voice sounded.

"Little Joe."

Qiao Mian turned around and was embraced by the person in front of her.

There was a pleasant smell in Jiang Si's embrace.

It's refreshing and reassuring.

Jiang Si's voice was very low, and he heard a little grievance: "The car accident was just an accident."

There is a wind blowing, and the swing moves with the wind, as if someone is sitting on it.

The peach blossoms are blown, exuding a fragrance that pervades the surroundings.

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The next day.

Several people gathered together to listen to Song Ruan sharing what he had learned from his trip to the office.

Jiang Si was not very interested in this: "Since when did our school have so many activities?"

Why didn't he find out when he was a freshman in high school?
Song Ruan: "There are always school celebrations, it's just that there wasn't a big one last year."

Once No. [-] Middle School won the competition for grades, it began to compete with other schools for various activities.

——For details, please refer to the last Qingming Poetry Conference.

So the school decided to hold a good school celebration this time, and required every class to report for the program, and then they could go on the school celebration stage after layers of selection.

"The performers are all freshmen, right?" Qiao Mian asked.

The senior three in No. [-] Middle School do not participate in any activities other than the [-]-day swearing-in. The second semester of senior high school has already reached the second semester and has no time to rehearse the program. Only the younger students can have this leisure and sufficient time.

　The cruel part is over
　　
　
(End of this chapter)