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Chapter 372 Good Girl 63
Bu Huan was shocked: "Why?"

I have stayed here since I was born, why did I suddenly have to move?

Song Yuqing looked at Bu Huan disappointedly, her eyes were slightly red: "You let me down so much! You can't learn anything! What if you don't move?"

Bu Huan looked at Song Yuqing, his eyes darkened slightly, and his voice was light and light, like a breeze blowing across the lake, and couldn't even bring up any ripples: "So, the reason for moving is just because I'm too bad?"

Song Yuqing looked up at the ceiling, tried hard to hold back the tears in her eyes, took a deep breath, then smiled, and wiped her eyes: "Yes, you are really bad! You have never refused Work hard, I beat you and scolded you to persuade you, but you are still so bad, you, heh! I can't believe that I have such a bad daughter like you! You really let me down!"

Bu Huan lowered her head, her voice was weak: "Mom, I have tried my best..."

"What's the use of trying your best? Ah? Failure to succeed is failure! Everyone will only remember No.1, being No.2 is a shame, and you can't even get No.2! It's really... so useless !" Song Yuqing's tears flowed down uncontrollably.

Bu Huan's voice was a little crying: "Mom..."

Song Yuqing turned her head aside, her voice choked up: "How could I have a daughter like you!"

Bu Huan began to sob softly.

Song Yuqing turned her head back and looked at Bu Huan sternly: "Don't cry!"

Bu Huan was startled, her eyes were red, she looked up at Song Yuqing timidly, as if she was about to cry or not.

Song Yuqing took a deep breath and let it out, looking at Bu Huan: "Can you still draw?"

Bu Huan's lips moved, and she shook her head lightly: "I've already forgotten..."

A thick layer of dust has already accumulated on the put away drawing paper and brushes.

Song Yuqing looked at Bu Huan with a look of resentment: "You really disappoint me!"

The corner of Bu Huan's mouth moved: "I'm sorry, mom..."

Song Yuqing supported her forehead: "Don't tell me you're sorry, the person you're sorry for isn't me, it's you!"

Bu Huan stopped talking.

He buried his head low.

Song Yuqing closed her eyes, unwilling to say anything more.

"Pack up your things, we'll set off right away." Song Yuqing left after finishing speaking.

Bu Huan sighed softly, and went back to the room to pack her things.

Departed that day.

The neighbor aunt also asked in surprise.

After hearing the news of moving, she wanted to inquire about the specific situation, but Song Yuqing flatly refused and left without hesitation.

Bu Huan smiled at the neighbor's aunt, carrying his small schoolbag and a luggage bag in his hand, and slowly followed Song Yuqing.

After settling in the new home, Bu Huan went to a store to make a phone call.

Qin Qin took it.

Bu Huan politely asked her to hand over the phone to Ji Yimo.

Bu Huan raised his eyes to look at the sky, nothing seemed to have changed, the sound of soft breathing pierced through his ears, and Bu Huan paused for breath.

There was a moment of bewilderment in the head.

Then it returned to normal.

I thought to myself that I really lived more and more, and I became nervous when facing a cutie, it's no big deal at all!

There's nothing to be nervous about!
Bu Huan greeted calmly: "Xing Xing, hello!"

Ji Yimo held the phone receiver in his hand, and replied softly: "En."

Across the phone line, it was obviously such a long distance, but at this moment it suddenly became so close, as if it had never left...

　La la la la, happy new year's day, cuties!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)