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Chapter 58 Wedding Dress(2/2)

At the funeral, my brother hugged my sister who was crying, and his eyes were dazed, and his eyes gradually became firmer, as if he had made a decision: "Sister, it's okay, I'm still there."

...

"Brother, are you really not going to take the college entrance exam?" The sister looked at her brother who had darkened again in front of her.

My brother patted the ragged car beside him, grinned, his eyes as bright as stars: "If you don't go, what's the best way to take the college entrance exam? I hate going to school the most. Am I not good? If you love studying, you go, I won't go! If I don't talk about it, I'll make money."

After saying that, my brother is about to leave.

The sister grabbed my brother's arm and said with red eyes: "Brother, you agreed to me back then that even if you pick up rags, you will only pick them up after school. We will go to college together and never be separated."

Liu Xing patted his sister's hand and said, "Silly sister, I was young at that time, and I was in junior high school. I didn't know what was good outside. Okay, don't worry about me, go to school well, don't think so much. Remember, getting into a good university is the wish of our parents. I have no chance, you have to seize it!"

After saying that, my brother rode his bike away.

My sister stood in the sunset and looked at her brother's back, tears couldn't help but flow down. She always knew that her brother loved to study and loved her very much! Just for her, he gave up.

...

After graduating from high school, my sister took my brother's hand and walked on the path under the starry sky.

"Brother, I've been admitted to Southwest Jiaotong University."

"Okay, OK, great!"

"Brother, my grades exceed the standard. Considering the family conditions of our family, the school is preparing to give me tuition exemption and give me the opportunity to work and study. From now on, you don't have to worry about me..."

Hearing this, the brother was stunned and scratched his head and said, "Don't worry?"

The sister looked at her brother's face that was less energetic and more old-fashioned: "Brother, you can live for yourself."

The wind blew, blew the gray on the boy's face, and the eyes that seemed to be covered in dust lit up at this moment. He smiled, with white teeth and bright eyes as bright as stars: "Okay, okay...my sister has finally grown up!"

The two continued to move forward.

"Brother, what are you going to do in the future? You won't collect rags for the rest of your life, right?" asked the sister.

The boy said, "I...I'm going to join the army."

"As a soldier?" The sister was stunned.

The young young man gently stroked his sister's head: "Yes, join the army and be a firefighter. I will never forget the scene of the man like God holding you out of the fire that day. In fact, from that time on, I have decided that I want to be a firefighter. In this way, no matter how big the fire is, I can rush in to save you, protect you, and protect more families, so as not to suffer from our suffering."

The girl was silent and looked at the boy worriedly after a long time: "Brother, I'm afraid... the firefighter is too dangerous."

The boy laughed and said, "Your brother, I am not an ordinary person, your brother is so lucky!"

What else the girl wanted to say, the boy said with a righteous expression: "Sister, we have been wet in the rain. Many people have helped us in the heavy rain. We have nothing to repay them, so let me hold an umbrella for them..."

"elder brother……"

"Um?"

"Let's get married when I graduate."

"ah?!"

"We are not brothers and sisters... You said you would take care of me for the rest of your life. Did you let me marry someone else? Are you relieved?"

"Let's talk about it when you graduate. There are many good boys in this world."

...

Four years have passed.

The scenery around Fangzheng has become a fire brigade.

The boy back then was wearing a military uniform, straight and handsome, and he was even darker.

Liu Xing had short hair and was surrounded by a group of comrades. The entire fire brigade was decorated with lights and a lively scene.

"Haha... Liu Xing laughed at me, today is a happy day!" A comrade-in-arms stood beside the photographer and shouted.

Liu Xing rolled his eyes: "Why are you laughing at you guys? You have to wait for me to take wedding photos."

"Liu Xing, hurry up! The bride is ready!"

There was a urging sound outside.

So a group of comrades surrounded Liu Xing and walked out.

"Huh? Where is Qin Ya?" Liu Xing asked.

"She, what about there." Someone pointed to the fire truck not far away.

Qin Ya was standing next to the fire truck in a red Han-style wedding dress.
Chapter completed!
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