We took the elevator to the rooftop of the laboratory building. The stainless steel door that was originally locked was now slightly open.
Yun Nuan and Wang Qingyan squeezed out of the gap and reached the floor one after another. A row of pigeons flapped their wings and flew in formation in the sky.
Cuckoo-cuckoo-cuckoo-cuckoo-
I didn’t expect that this quiet rooftop was much more lively than I imagined.
Shen Xinze sat in an abandoned chair, looking up at the flock of pigeons practicing tirelessly in circles, not realizing that Yun Nuan and the others had quietly come to him.
As usual, the little boy took out a bag of animal biscuits from his schoolbag.
After thinking for a moment, she tore open the package, took out only a small piece, and handed it to him.
If he still rejected her kindness, at least it wouldn't be too much of a waste.
When Shen Xinze smelled the familiar aroma of biscuits, he was startled at first, and then his eyes followed the pair of small hands to look at Mo Yunnuan.
The little girl put on an uneasy smile, as if she was afraid that he would suddenly change his expression and lose his temper.
Her expectant eyes were filled with sincerity: "It's really delicious, I'm not lying to you."
This time, Ana Shen took it silently and put it in his mouth.
He chewed slowly and carefully.
After a while, two tear marks flowed down under his black glasses.
Seeing this, Yun Nuan became anxious: "Isn't it delicious?"
However, Shen Xinze sniffed, stretched out his hand to her, and asked in a hoarse voice: "Anything else?"
Yun Nuan was stunned for a moment, then took out a few more pieces and put them in his palm, nervously telling him, "Don't waste it!"
As if he hadn't heard it, Shen Xinze continued to watch the pigeons and eat biscuits.
The movements were mechanical, like a robot.
The only thing that proves that he still has emotions is his tears that continue to flow.
When the cold shell is chiseled off, what is revealed is a fragile and broken heart.
In the game of chess, he is a young genius that only appears once in a thousand years.
In the genius-filled Ailige Academy, he is an idiot who has been held back for three years in the poor academic class.
In fact, with his learning ability, it would be easy for him to skip a grade, but most of the time, he was busy competing outside to make money because of his father.
Shen Xinze's father, Shen Qian, is a gambler.
Passionate about Blackjack, Texas Hold'em and Caribbean Poker.
Whenever his son won a large sum of money, Chen Qian would "borrow" it without mercy and spend it in casinos of all sizes around the world.
If his son made a mistake in a game, he would be deprived of his food at best and beaten at worst.
This is also the reason why Shen Xinze was malnourished and went to school with injuries.
Yun Nuan watched him eating while crying without saying a word, and couldn't help but worry.
"Brother, if it tastes bad, don't force it."
Wang Qingyan is one year older than Yun Nuan and understands more emotions.
She whispered, "Boss, he's crying because he's in a bad mood."
"What should we do then?" Yun Nuan frowned even tighter.
When Brother Mingxuan cried, it was his father who comforted him.
But Brother Shen Xinze’s father…will only beat him…he will definitely cry even more miserably.
So how do girls coax boys? Kiss, hug, rub their faces?
"My mom says it's not a sin for a man to cry, so let him cry. Let him cry as much as he wants. Once he's done with the unhappiness in his heart, he'll feel better." Wang Qingyan explained with experience, "My dad cries a lot when he's drunk."
"..." Yun Nuan nodded, not quite understanding. Then let him cry first?
Shen Xinze listened to their conversation, and his tears, miraculously, stopped.
The two girls watched him cry, and they couldn't cry anymore.
However, my bad mood became better because of their appearance.
He wiped his eyes with his school uniform and snatched the package from Yun Nuan's arms: "Stupid, these cookies are so delicious that I'm crying!"
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