Some sad and painful experiences cannot be healed by words alone...
Just like Wen Jueqian, such a smart person, he was unable to recover from the accident three years ago.
Hasn't Wen's father given her enough advice and comfort?
Quite a few!
But why didn't it work? Because what she needed was someone who was in even more pain than her, to give her a good scolding!
Wake her from her own world with a scolding!
Chu Moyan understood this, which is why she did it, but who knew that she would get carried away with her insults and get slapped for no reason...
Wen Jueqian hugged the girl's neck tightly, crying uncontrollably and repeatedly saying sorry.
"It's okay, it's okay..." Xiao Yan stroked her head, tears welling up in her eyes as well.
The two of them huddled together and wept in the moonless night.
What they didn't notice was that there was someone hiding by the door, silently shedding tears.
It's Shen Fuyao...
"So you don't have a sense of taste... What have I done?!"
She had only gotten up to use the restroom when she suddenly heard arguing.
When I came to check, I received news that caused me even more pain!
Upon hearing this, the oil tycoon left the room with the door slightly ajar and quietly slipped away to the bathroom.
Looking at the face in the mirror, it slowly overlapped with my childhood self...
"You fucking deserve to die!"
...
After crying for an unknown amount of time, Wen Jueqian's emotions stabilized, and the heavy weight in his heart was lifted a little.
She released the girl who had kept quiet, and looking at the girl's slightly swollen face, she felt even more apologetic.
"I'm sorry, I..." Xiaowen gently touched the spot where she had just hit herself, and Chu Moyan immediately grabbed her hand.
"Don't touch it, it hurts!"
"Pfft." Wen Jueqian was amused by her exaggerated appearance: "Who told you to be so fierce to me just now?"
But as they talked, she sensed that the atmosphere was a bit off...
The two were so close that they could clearly hear each other's breathing!
Unable to open her mouth, the girl's eyes unconsciously glanced at Chu Moyan's lips.
Her past experiences flashed through her mind, and she found herself inexplicably moving closer to him!
"Hmm?" The girl who had kept quiet looked at the face that was gradually approaching and tilted her head back slightly.
"Your makeup's ruined? You look like a ghost!"
"???"
"I'm going to go to hell!"
Wen Jueqian angrily pushed her away and ran to the dressing room.
"I'm telling the truth," the latter said, shrugging.
As expected, her cool demeanor only lasted three seconds!
Just now, Xiaowen was willing to give it away for free, but now I'm going to make her blood pressure rise!
Wiping away her tears, Chu Moyan returned to her room, where everyone was sleeping soundly.
She had just lain down for a while when she felt someone standing by her bed?
As soon as she opened her eyes, Wen Jueqian shoved an ice pack onto her face.
This is absolutely revenge!
"Sorry for tonight... thank you, I... um... I need some time... I'll change it slowly..."
Wen Jueqian spoke hesitantly, but her voice was so cold and aloof that it always had a coquettish quality to it.
How many Yu Jia Nings would you have to eat in one sitting?
Looking at Chu Moyan's expression, as if her brain had been drained, and her holding an ice pack.
Xiao Wen's fist hardened again, and with a stomp of his foot, he climbed directly onto his own coffin lid.
"good evening!"
"Oh... goodnight..."
.
The next day, Yu Jianing indeed woke up with a sore back and aching muscles.
This coffin lid…
Why is it harder than the bed I stayed on in the mental hospital?
She gently pinched her waist and grumbled as she went to wash up.
But then I noticed the bathroom mirror was broken, and there was some blood dripping from the edge of the sink!
"Holy crap! Something was amiss last night!"
Xiao Ning screamed and immediately ran out of the bathroom.
"Huh? What's wrong? There's no ghost!"
Hearing the noise, Chu Moyan sat up groggily, the ice pack stuck to her face.
"Bathroom! A mirror ghost broke a mirror and came out last night!"
Wen Jueqian: "???"
"How come I didn't know about this?"
"Ahem... um..."
"Sorry, Xiaowen... I wasn't paying attention when I went to the bathroom last night and bumped into the mirror..."
Shen Fuyao, who was called a ghost by Xiao Ning, silently raised her hand. There was a bandage wrapped around her fist, which was obviously treated in a simple way.
"How could you be so careless? Are you hurt anywhere?" Team bully Song Xitong walked over.
"It's nothing serious, just a small cut from a shard of glass... but the mirror at Xiaowen's house..."
"fine…"
Just as Wen Jueqian was about to raise his sign, he suddenly remembered what the girl who kept quiet had said last night, and interrupted him by saying something.
but…
Her tone...
It sounds like they're going to bury Shen Fuyao!
"Sorry! I'll order the mirror right now!" Oil King frantically pulled out his phone.
The former opened his mouth, but not everyone in this world is worth my attention!
"Xiaowen, are you awake? Dad has prepared dinner. If you're awake, come and eat."
Wen's father stood at the door to avoid suspicion, after all, they were all grown women.
It's not appropriate for a man like me to go in so early in the morning.
"Dad...we're awake...we'll come over after we get dressed..."
"Oh, okay."
Mr. Wen, who was about to leave after saying that, was stunned!
"Xiaowen...speaked..."
He stared in disbelief at the closed door, his eyes reddening as if sand had gotten into them.
He had waited three years for that one word, "Dad"...
"Okay...okay...okay..."
Wen's father smiled and agreed a few more times, then rubbed his eyes and turned to walk towards the kitchen.
"That girl Chu is so kind; she really helps when we need her help!"
"I need to cook her a few more dishes!"
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