Tang Wan still remembers the first time she saw that doll.
That wasn't a "doll" at all.
It's not soft cotton, nor is it a pretty doll.
It is a "monster" carrying very sharp weapons!
That "monster" has many thorn-like things on its body, and it hurts a lot when it hits you!
Su Jiajia and her friends often throw these "dolls" at themselves.
It hurts more than hitting yourself with a stone.
Every time Tang Wan went to see the director, the director would only say that they were just joking with her, that they meant no harm, and that she was being too petty.
The headmistress always said that she was not a sociable person and that she had to cooperate with Su Jiajia and play with them.
He said that Su Jiajia only wanted him to fit in because she saw that he was lonely.
Tang Wan couldn't understand it.
Why does fitting in come with pain?
Why must I conform to the group?
Why should I insist on playing with them?
She can be by herself, and she can be quiet without disturbing anyone.
She will be very quiet and won't make any noise, as long as they don't hit her or throw toys at her.
Thinking of this, Tang Wan couldn't help but move closer to Lu Lin.
But she didn't cry.
Tang Wan knew that crying was useless.
When I was at Xinxin Orphanage, if I cried, Su Jiajia and the others would only throw toys at me even harder.
Lu Lin frowned, wanting to lift Tang Wan's hat off.
Because Tang Wan looks very abnormal.
She's suffocating!
The audience didn't understand what had happened; they only knew that Su Jiajia went to find Tang Wan, but Tang Wan ignored her.
[I feel this is really strange; Tang Wan seems to be applying double standards.]
She can communicate normally with the young masters and ladies, but she can't communicate with Su Jiajia, who came from the orphanage with her. She seems a bit snobbish.
【Wait, are you making such a malicious assumption about a little girl? She's only five years old!】
I don't think a five-year-old would think that much; there must be some misunderstanding.
What misunderstanding could there be? It's just that you've made new friends and don't care about old ones anymore. I'm very familiar with this kind of thing; my friends used to be like that too.
[That's right, kids are like that. One second they might be your best friend, and the next they might have other friends.]
[It's just a pity for Jiajia; it seems she really considers Tang Wan a good friend.]
Lu Lin gently patted Tang Wan's back and asked, "Tangtang? Are you feeling stuffy? Do you want to take off your hat?"
Upon hearing this, Tang Wan gripped her hands even tighter.
She shook her head frantically, clutching her hat tightly as if that would be her only lifeline.
Only in this way, when Su Jiajia can't see him, will she not bully him.
Seeing Tang Wan's expression, Su Jiajia knew that her plan had succeeded.
She had a sad expression on her face, raised her hand, then lowered it, looking very aggrieved.
Then he returned to his seat without saying a word.
Meanwhile, Gou Xi, held down by her father, could only blink innocently.
She didn't know why the atmosphere suddenly became so tense, making her lose all interest in playing around.
Just as everyone fell silent and the atmosphere became a little awkward, a black jacket fell on Tang Wan, forming a protective barrier around her.
Block out all sight.
Only a sliver of light remained, seeping in through the crack.
Everyone looked at Fu Wenzhi, who had taken off his coat, and were somewhat puzzled.
This child has a very intelligent face.
He's the kind of person who looks like he has a very high IQ.
As the sole host, Pingping naturally couldn't let the awkward silence last too long, so she took the initiative to ask, "Why did Wenzhi give his coat to Tangtang?"
Fu Wenzhi quietly sat back down in his seat, not wanting to answer.
Fu Wenzhi's father patted his head and said in a steady tone, "Answer."
He reluctantly answered the question: "She was stressed."
Then he shut his mouth again.
After listening to Fu Wenzhi's words, Lu Lin slowly hugged Tang Wan tightly, as if this would protect the wounded little girl.
Shivering, Tang Wan noticed the unfamiliar scent on her coat and cautiously raised her head.
Through the gap, she saw Fu Wenzhi and Su Jiajia's departing figure, and quietly breathed a sigh of relief.
The next second, her hand was grasped by a pair of warm, large hands, and Lu Lin's voice came from above her head.
"It's a bit chilly, let me warm it up for you."
Tang Wan blinked, feeling a stinging sensation in her eyes.
This is the first time someone has noticed that their hands are cold.
The small boat soon arrived at the island.
Lu Lin returned Fu Wenzhi's clothes to him and brought Tang Wan along to express their gratitude.
Tang Wan looked at the cold little boy in front of her, took out her tablet, and read the following.
Thank you. OVO
She even drew a little face with her clumsy hands, which looked very cute.
Fu Wenzhi glanced at it once and then looked away.
He paused for a moment, then raised his hand and made a series of sign language gestures.
Upon seeing this, Tang Wan simply shook her head, her face pale.
"Tsk." Fu Wenzhi pursed his lips and said something in Hong Kong dialect, which sounded like he was throwing a tantrum.
Standing next to him, President Fu shook his head in disapproval, patted his head, and replied with a single sentence.
Does anyone from Hong Kong know what they're talking about?
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