Chapter 515 Telling You a Story
Shen Pianpian was a little slow to react as her posture was forced to change.
But after lying down, the man immediately hugged her tightly.
Her cheek was pressed against his chest, and a faint warmth came through the fabric, and her frozen blood and cells seemed to come back to life a little.
Shen Pianpian tried to move, but was restrained very tightly.
"Don't move."
Yan Yi's voice came from above his head, causing the chest under his face to vibrate, and it was particularly clear in the darkness.
"I'm very uncomfortable with you like this."
Shen Pianpian couldn't help but speak out.
Yan Yi smiled softly,
"At this juncture, you actually have some sense of girlishness?"
Shen Pianpian: ...
"Am I usually a man?"
It seems that it has become a conditioned reflex to immediately fight back against Assistant Yan's sharp tongue, even in such a rigid mindset.
Yan Yi didn't say anything else, but silently hugged her tighter until his chin rested on the girl's forehead.
Shen Pianpian gradually fell silent. The warmer temperature made her feel a little more comfortable.
The girl's breathing was weak, and she felt nothing as she threw herself against his thick cotton coat.
Yan Yi looked at the small light not far away and suddenly spoke in a low voice,
"Why don't I tell you a story?"
It wasn't a question. Shen Pianpian moved his head slightly to show that he was listening.
"You should have heard Du Ruo say that she and I are both from Yungang."
Shen Pianpian nodded slightly.
"Actually, I am the illegitimate child of a large family,"
Yan Yi's voice was a little stiff due to the environment, but still seemed calm.
"My mother was once a very popular female artist in Yungang. She was beautiful, especially when she smiled. She was very pretty, just like you. Just looking at you made you feel sunny and happy."
"But she is a woman who puts love above all else."
Yan Yi's gaze gradually lost focus, as if he was looking into the more distant past through that tiny bit of light.
Those dark days, he thought he would never remember again.
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"Is that woman more beautiful than me?"
The woman in the black embroidered cheongsam turned her head in front of the full-length mirror. Her eyes were full of water and a smile, which was very touching.
The young man in simple clothes lowered his head silently, brushed past her and walked towards the bedroom, his voice low,
"You are more beautiful."
"lie!"
The woman who had charming eyes and a charming smile the moment before suddenly changed her expression drastically. She grabbed the makeup remover in a glass bottle beside her and threw it at the boy's back.
A muffled sound.
The glass bottle hit the boy's shoulder hard, then rolled to the ground and broke into pieces. The makeup remover flowed all over the floor, emitting a faint fragrance.
"If I'm really more beautiful! Then why doesn't he want to divorce her! Why doesn't he want to marry me! Why does he hide me!!!"
Plastic and glass cosmetic bottles kept flying towards the boy.
However, apart from the initial pause, the young man walked into the bedroom without any hesitation and locked the door. The woman's shrill screams were blocked out by him.
The door was slammed.
"Come out! Why did you lock the door? Come out and tell me! You bastard! If it weren't for you being born! I could have stayed with him longer!"
"Do you know how long it has been since he last came to see me? Do you know!!!"
The heart-wrenching scream finally turned into a collapsed sob, and the woman began to cry bitterly outside the door.
The boy inside the door sat at the table and began to do his homework amid the noisy and sharp crying, the cold night outside the window, and the orange light at the table.
His back was straight, and in the cool night and the noisy and sharp sounds, he was as quiet as a pool of clear water.
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