Chapter 287 His Mother

With Qin Junnian by his side, Song Xiyue felt very at ease.

Just like in the last life, when two people sat together watching TV, they both felt very warm.

Even if you don't speak, there will be a feeling of peace of mind.

That sense of trust and security, only Qin Junnian can give her.

Song Xiyue's eyes still fell on the photo of Qin Junnian who won the award when she was a child, and said, "You were so cute and good-looking when you were a child."

I feel that Qin Junnian at that time was really a very good-looking little boy.

Exquisite as a painting.

She looked so cute.

Does it look good?

An unnatural blush appeared on Qin Junnian's face.

Song Xiyue looked at Qin Junnian with bright eyes, and asked, "Are there any photos of you when you were young?"

Song Xiyue wanted to know more about his past, so she wanted to see more of his previous photos.

"Wait a minute, I'll ask my grandma."

"it is good."

After a while, Qin Junnian walked in with a photo album.

His ears were still a little red, but he still handed it to Song Xiyue and said, "This album contains my previous photos."

Qin Junnian was too embarrassed to show Song Xiyue his childhood photos.

But Song Xiyue wanted to see it, so he couldn't help showing it to her.

He didn't want to see her disappointed look.

Qin Junnian didn't realize that his feeling of wanting to spoil Song Xiyue was getting stronger and stronger.

Song Xiyue carefully took it over and opened it.

When she saw the photo of the little boy inside, Song Xiyue immediately recognized that it was Qin Junnian when she was a child.

"You were really cute when you were young, so beautiful."

Song Xiyue felt that Qin Junnian could really easily touch her soft heart when she was a child.

Looks like they like it.

Song Xiyue made no secret of her liking, which made Qin Junnian's face even hotter.

At this time, Qin Junnian's face seemed to be stained with crimson, which was charming.

Song Xiyue suddenly saw a photo of a beautiful young woman holding a few years old Qin Junnian.

This woman is extremely beautiful, and she smiles very tenderly. Looking at her photos, Song Xiyue is amazed.

She was touched, is this Qin Junnian's mother?

For some reason, she looked at his mother with a sense of intimacy.

Song Xiyue raised her head to look at Qin Junnian, just in time to see the crimson light on Qin Junnian's face, with a thrilling bright and bright feeling.

Song Xiyue's heart trembled fiercely.

Her eyelashes twitched, and she hurried back to her senses.

Song Xiyue secretly calmed her breath and asked, "Is this your mother?"

Qin Junnian's expression changed instantly when he heard the word mother.

There was a gleam of melancholy in his eyes.

"Um."

Qin Junnian's voice was hoarse.

He seemed to think of something, and he almost couldn't make a sound.

Song Xiyue felt that Qin Junnian's voice was very wrong.

She suddenly remembered that Qin Junnian's grandmother had mentioned that his mother was gone.

"sorry."

Sorry to remind him of sad things.

Qin Junnian shook his head and whispered, "It's okay, it's all over."

Although he said it was all right, Song Xiyue knew that he hid his injuries deep in his heart.

Song Xiyue felt a little distressed for him, and reached out to hold his hand and said, "If you have something sad, you can tell me."

"It's nothing." Qin Junnian used to keep everything deep in his heart.

His emotions are restrained, and no one can see what he is thinking on weekdays.

Only in front of Song Xiyue, he may show his true emotions.