Through the door, Shen Zhizhi could hear the small and faint crying sound.
Like an abandoned baby animal.
Helpless and pitiful.
Shen Zhizhi tried to push the door, but it was locked.
There was a flash of murderous intent in her eyes, and she raised her long legs and kicked the door open.
The loud noise was like thunder.
Xi Sunian looked back in astonishment, his eyes were red, his eye sockets were filled with crystal tears, the corners of his eyes were wet, and strings of broken pearls fell "click, click".
"you……"
Before he could say what he wanted to say, he was pulled into a warm embrace.
"Nianbao, don't cry."
The gentle female voice coming from above drowned out the rest of Xi Sunian's words.
As far as he could remember, apart from his mother, no one else had ever held him in her arms to comfort him. As Xi Sunian smelled the rich rose scent, the pain and darkness buried in his heart melted away a lot.
He slowly closed his eyes and let himself sink into this warm embrace.
He took the initiative to put his arms around Shen Zhizhi's waist and rested his head on Shen Zhizhi's shoulder.
The wet eyelashes trembled, like a drowning butterfly that was rescued in the dead silence, and then spread its wings and flew away again.
——
Xi Sunian didn't remember when he fell asleep. When he woke up, he was on the sofa, covered with a white cotton blanket.
The room was very quiet.
Empty, there's nothing.
Xi Sunian curled the corners of his mouth in mockery. As expected, he was still frightened by his out-of-control appearance.
That warm, pure white soul will eventually draw a line between itself and him.
Xi Sunian lowered his dark eyes and suppressed the uncomfortable and murderous feeling.
He propped himself up on his elbows.
Noticing that the wheelchair was on the side of the sofa, he slowly moved his thin body towards the wheelchair.
Even though he became the Unspeakable in the copy, his legs were still crippled.
Atrophied and weak, with hideous scars left by the surgery running through it.
As ugly as a monster.
My mother's words echoed in my mind again -
"No one will treat you well forever. Once you are no longer useful, they will ruthlessly discard you."
"Xiao Nian, you are not good enough, so Dad doesn't want you anymore."
"You are an imperfect child, Xiaonian. It's all your fault that Mom was abandoned. It's all your fault!!!"
My mother's shrill voice and distorted face appeared one by one.
Xi Sunian's arms, which were supporting his body, kept shaking, his knuckles turned white, and the veins on the back of his hands were clear, with veins almost popping out.
He reached out, grabbed the wheel of the wheelchair, and used all his strength to move himself onto the wheelchair.
Heavy breathing.
His long, tattered hair covered his beautiful eyebrows and eyes, his lips were red from coughing, and the corners of his eyes seemed to be painted with thick ink, making his sickly face look even paler and bloodless.
I feel like vomiting again.
My stomach is churning.
It feels so uncomfortable.
Xi Sunian hung his head, his throat dry and itchy, but he had vomited once before, and his empty stomach could not vomit anything.
He could only make an "ah" sound.
My eyes became even redder due to the irritation and I couldn't help but shed tears.
"Nianbao, why are you crying again?"
Xi Sunian's eyelids twitched, he raised his dizzy head and saw the person he thought had left.
She was wearing a slim-fitting coat, tall and beautiful, with a gentle worry on her face. Her fox eyes were fixed on him, and he could clearly see that his figure occupied her entire pupil.
Xi Sunian wiped the tears from his cheeks and said in a weak and fragmented voice, "You didn't leave?"
"Do you really want me to leave?" Shen Zhizhi asked him back.
Xi Sunian was silent for a moment, "I don't hope so."
After another moment of silence, Xi Sunian said, "Don't you think my loss of composure is ugly and disgusting?"
Shen Zhizhi thought for a while, looking like she had lost her composure?
In her mind, Xi Sunian's delicate and fragile face when he lost his composure flashed through her mind. She shook her head honestly, "It's not disgusting."
Xi Sunian's pursed lips relaxed slightly.
Shen Zhizhi continued, “It’s very cute, I want to hug and kiss it.”
I still want to hug x.
Xi Sunian's pursed lips froze.
The pupils shrank.
A small red spot appeared on the pale cheek.
"you……"
Shen Zhizhi didn't like Xi Xunian's constant "you". She said with a straight face, "Our conversation sounds so unfamiliar. Can Nianbao call me sister?"
Xi Sunian wanted to say something but didn't, and blinked in frustration.
He met the expectant fox eyes and always felt that the other party was too attentive.
It seems like he really intends to "pay his debt with his own body."
He obviously refused...
Xi Sunian lowered his eyes, and below him were his motionless legs, a pair of legs that would scare anyone who saw them.
Thinking that the pure white soul behind him would see his injured leg, he couldn't help but feel a sense of fear.
No...their relationship must not be too close.
Xi Sunian said two words against his will, "No."
Shen Zhizhi understood her baby's duplicity. She stepped forward, squatted down, stretched out her hands, and said pitifully:
"Nian Bao, look, I got four blisters on my hands from cooking for you. You look so pitiful."
She paused, "Since I'm so pitiful, can Nian Bao please call me sister?"
"You cooked for me?" Xi Sunian repeated, his expression stunned.
This was the first time someone other than his family cooked for him.
After Dad left Mom, Mom drank and played cards every day, and he had to move stools and cook by himself.
He could no longer remember what it felt like to have someone cook for him.
"Done!" Miss Fox said loudly.
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