Of course, what he found most difficult to accept was their greasy gaze.
This will remind him of some bad things that happened in the past.
Then his whole body seemed to have activated a protective mechanism, and he became as stiff as a robot.
He secretly glared back at those people, but his sharp eyes only brought out even crazier reactions from them.
Some people were even eager to try and approach him.
He Sui felt a little tired and simply ignored these irritating gazes.
He didn't like noisy places, but he didn't want to upset his little girl.
She was his comfort.
Cong Nian took a few steps forward and noticed that the person behind her was walking very slowly. She turned around and glanced at He Sui.
Only then did I notice that he was frowning, with his eyes closed and his face looked a little pale.
Something is wrong.
Cong Nian immediately stopped, looked up and leaned over to ask him softly.
"He Sui, what's wrong with you?"
Did he suddenly feel unwell?
It was fine when it was at the door.
The girl's sweet voice was like the gurgling of a spring, so clear that it eased the inexplicable feeling of depression rising in his heart.
He Sui closed his eyes tightly, his eyelashes cast a shadow under his eyes, and his thin lips were pursed into a line.
He felt like he was in a crowded crowd, his whole body tense, with the noisy world around him.
There were countless hands pushing him around, and countless eyes looking at him and talking about him.
Just like that time when he ran out of the house for fun and got lost in the crowd.
Yes, that’s right, He Sui also got lost.
He was just a naughty little boy once.
He lost his way home while chasing a cool racing car and was pushed forward by the crowd.
Facing the indifferent crowd and malicious gazes that wanted to take him away, he did not dare to easily reveal the fact that he was lost.
A smart and good-looking child like him is most likely to attract the attention of bad people.
This is what Lin Shuangshuang said when she was trying to scare him.
But when he was really lost, he felt that his mother was right.
He had never been to such a crowded place.
It was so dense that he almost suffocated.
It was rush hour.
He was pushed and fell by the crowd countless times. He wanted to get up from the cold and hard ground, but high heels would step on his hands when passing by. He felt the pain but gritted his teeth and said nothing.
When you accidentally bump into someone while being pushed, those people in suits will curse at you, saying "Whose child is this?" and "Why are you running around like that?"
Or they might say, "Don't bother with him," "He's just pretending to be dumb, I just heard him talking," or "He's so young and he's trying to scam me, get away from me."
The cold words and merciless ridicule gave birth to a trapped beast in his weak heart for no reason.
He walked home alone, covered in wounds.
Whenever there was a crowd of people, he would feel like he was trapped in a nightmare, recalling the helplessness he felt at that time.
It was also noisy at that time...
He Sui hates quarrels the most.
His heart was consumed by the feeling of madness again, and he tensed his body uncomfortably.
When he closed his eyes, his teeth chattered as if they were about to break.
"He Sui...Brother..."
Cong Nian was worried about him, but didn't know what to do.
She suddenly regretted bringing him here.
Doesn't he like it?
Definitely.
Her mood also fell, and tears appeared in the corners of her eyes.
How could he be like this?
She had never seen him like this before.
Cong Nian stretched out her hands, hugged him tightly, and buried her face in his strong chest.
Trying to use the warmth of my body to make him relax.
Is he afraid?
Cong Nian suddenly thought.
The more I think about it, the more possible it seems.
She hugged him and slowly took him to a place with fewer people on the other side of the wall.
This is a claw machine area, and there is no one here.
Colorful lights flashed and the machine would say an advertising slogan from time to time.
Cong Nian placed the small basket on the claw machine beside her, and then put her arms around his waist.
“Brother, brother…”
She called him softly, over and over again.
Doesn’t he like me calling him brother the most?
Then she would scream more.
"He Sui, brother, don't be afraid. I'm here, and Nian Nian is here."
Her words were so gentle.
Just like when she first came to live in his house, on a night of thunder and lightning, she curled up in fear on the ground at the door.
It was he who opened the door for her, and at the same time, he opened a door to her soul.
He held her gently and comforted her, saying that he was there and she shouldn't be afraid.
He used his arms to shield her from the wind and rain, and she also wanted to use her arms to soothe his fear and anxiety.
At this moment, Cong Nian suddenly remembered that she had asked He Sui before if there was anything he was afraid of.
He said no.
She really thought that there was nothing.
But now it seems that he is just a little boy. How could he not be afraid of something?
Cong Nian patted his back gently.
Their current position was blocked by a pillar, and the noise was reduced a lot.
He Sui closed his eyes tightly, struggling violently in his mind.
His attention gradually emerged from his self-enclosed thoughts and focused on the soft little person in his arms.
She had a familiar, faint sweet scent on her body, which covered up all the unpleasant smells outside.
She is his Nian Nian, his little crybaby, and his little cutie.
This is the person he is willing to spend his whole life to care for and love.
Her voice was very soft, scratching his heart like a feather, making him feel itchy and numb.
He Sui opened his eyes, and the corners of his eyes were a bloodthirsty red.
He just... barely managed to suppress the beast in his heart.
If she were to be released, she would be terrified.
He raised his stiff arms and moved inch by inch, trying to hold the girl tightly in his arms.
Just holding her tight feels like having everything.
Then you don't have to worry about anything and you won't be afraid of anything.
"If you feel uncomfortable, just tell me. Don't carry it alone."
Cong Nian continued to coax her gently, "Didn't you promise me? You must tell me whether you are happy or unhappy."
He has her, he can talk to her.
"Brother, you have mine."
"Nian Nian will always be by your side."
"Always."
The girl's voice was soft, mixed with a hint of grievance and crying.
"Hold me."
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