Chapter 59: Actually, I'm Lonely
"Yuechan, are you tired?"
Yuan Chen looked helpless while arranging the red silk threads, but in fact, he was secretly happy in his heart, and spoke softly.
Because the place where the red line was sorted out was not high from the ground, it was not good to stand, and it was uncomfortable to squat, Yuan Chen made two small benches and sat with Yang Yuechan to sort out the red line.
At first, Yang Yuechan was full of interest, and spent half of her time sorting out the red line with Yuan Chen. But in the end, this Nizi couldn't bear it at all, and the more she sorted it out, the more annoying it became, and in the end, she almost watched Yuan Chen tidy up.
Now, the two of them are sitting on the small bench, Yuan Chen is carefully sorting out the red line through the hole, and Yang Yuechan didn't move at all, sitting lazily with Yuan Chen back to back, I don't know what I'm thinking, but the whole person's back is attached to Yuan Chen's back, and Yuan Chen's body is used as a backrest.
The soft little body was attached to the back, the hair crossed Yuan Chen's neck, it felt itchy, and the fragrant smell wafted into Yuan Chen's nasal cavity, which smelled very good and made people feel very comfortable.
Under such a feeling, Yuan Chen would feel awkward, and it would not be too much to say that he was satisfied, let alone blame Yang Yuechan for being lazy, he was reluctant to say it, but he actually enjoyed it very much.
"Of course I'm tired. ”
Yang Yuechan's tone actually carried some indignation, she was not a very patient girl!
Yuan Chen and Yang Yuechan were back to back, and they couldn't see each other's expressions, but they could also think of each other's arrogant expressions biting the corners of their mouths.
Yuan Chen said with a playful smile. "Then why are you so tired!"
"I'm tired of tidying up the red silk thread!"
"But you don't seem to have sorted out the red threads very much!"
"You talk nonsense. ”
Yang Yuechan moved her head back and forth, and used it as a war hammer to hit Yuan Chen's back body. "I had a hard time before, can't you see?"
Yuan Chen couldn't cry or laugh, you lazy person is still very reasonable. "I think you're lazy, lazy, it's okay if you're lazy, but you can't do nothing! ”
Yang Yuechan's nose twitched, but she didn't bother with Yuan Chen, after all, they were all busy with other people's work, and they were all helping themselves.
Taking out the juice squeezed with fragrant fruit from Fang Cunwu, Yang Yuechan lazily stretched out her hand back and put the cup in front of Yuan Chen. "No, take it to quench your thirst. ”
"Hey!"
Yuan Chen shouted dissatisfiedly. "You Nizi, can't you see that my hands are not empty, you actually treat me like this, I don't know how to open the lid and put it to my mouth, it's really ignorant. ”
"What?"
Yang Yuechan jumped up indignantly. "Yuan Popi, what do you want me to feed you, don't you have to inch in!"
Yuan Chen stopped what he was doing and shrugged his shoulders. "Hey, I'm so tired! It's so annoying to toss this red thread, I don't have the energy to continue to do it!"
The two looked at each other, only to see Yang Yuechan pursing her lips, squinting at Yuan Chen with a smile, her skin as white as fresh, and the corners of her mouth hung a slight arc.
"I see you've been very energetic, why are you so tired all of a sudden. ”
Yuan Chen stretched out his hand and pinched Yang Yuechan's nose, which was very light. "I'm tired, I'm tired, and you can't feel it. ”
Yang Yuechan slapped Yuan Chen's wolf claw away, her face was slightly red, and she was angry. "You're just trying to make it bad, it's all an excuse. ”
Yuan Chen's expression was indifferent, and he was contemplative. "Hey, that phoenix ice spirit has nothing to do with me, why should I work so hard?"
Yang Yuechan's expression froze, and her little hand with a skin like jade suddenly moved, opened the lid, and sent it to Yuan Chen's mouth, pressing it to death. "Drink!"
Yuan Chen's face changed, according to this posture, he was not poured into his face, this Yuechan has no ability to serve people at all!
"Teasing you, how dare I let you feed me. ”
Chuckling, Yuan Chen took the cup, took a sip and gave it back to the other party, he was not thirsty at all.
Yang Yuechan turned out the quilt, covered it, and her eyes widened. "After drinking the juice, you shouldn't hurry up and get the red line. ”
Yuan Chen turned a deaf ear and stretched out his hand to scratch Yang Yuechan's delicate face. "Hey, what's that dirty thing on your face?".
As he spoke, Yuan Chen's hand rubbed on Yang Yuechan's face, and the feeling was simply wonderful. 、
Yang Yuechan was nervous and nervous, what was there on her face? Did she not wash her face or was it dusted somewhere? This face felt so ashamed to be pinched, but she felt quite comfortable.
Speaking of which, people have a tendency to be touched, which is of great benefit to people's spirit or body, otherwise there will not be so many people who spend money to find a place to be touched, and the feeling of touching the body with the palm of the hand is definitely not as good as the feeling of being touched by the face.
And this tendency is even more obvious for Yang Yuechan.
Yuan Chen heard from Yang Xian that Yang Yuechan had been very lonely since she was a child, and Yang Xian even pitied and regretted this girl, and there were very few opportunities to meet her parents, even if they met, it was very angry.
So such a girl naturally lacks the feeling of being held in the arms of her parents, if she is not mistaken, Yang Yuechan is cold and lonely on the surface, rejecting people thousands of miles away, but in her bones she really hopes that someone will love her.
The master is important to a person, but the master is a master after all, and he can never compare to his father. However, Yang Yuechan blurted out that the master was the best for her, which was enough to prove how rare Yang Yuechan's care was.
Such a girl, she would not admit it, nor would she have thought that she liked to be touched.
Yuan Chen has long been a little light, but now it is even more excessive, but Yang Yuechan has never had a seizure, which is enough to prove that Yuan Chen's thoughts are not bad.
So, when Yuan Chen's palm was opened, he clung to Yang Yuechan's cheek very dishonestly, and honest people would never get a chance.
Yang Yuechan glared at Yuan Chen, but it was very strange, the opposite hands held her face, and she just couldn't get angry.
Yuan Chen's hand rubbed Yang Yuechan's face into a flat shape, and the other party's small mouth became a circle. "Don't move! I'm washing your face. ”
Yang Yuechan rolled her eyes and grabbed Yuan Chen's hand and pulled it away. "Okay, no. ”
Yuan Chen nodded slightly. "Well, almost, remember to look in the mirror next time you go out. ”
Then Yuan Chen turned around and continued to work, in Yuan Chen's past years, there was no lack of experience in interacting with girls. In fact, good words are good, things are done well, and they are far less than the upper class... The lightness of the hooligan form, the process of getting along with a child, the effect is better if it is not too much flirtatious, otherwise how can the allusion of the beast be so popular.
Yang Yuechan reached out and patted Yuan Chen on the back of the head. "I don't believe you. ”
Then, Yang Yuechan leaned lazily on Yuan Chen's back, which felt comfortable.
Yuan Chen's hand didn't stop, but his mouth asked. "Yuechan, my father and mother are nagging all day, and they are annoyed to death, hey! ”
looked complaining, but Yuan Chen was talking nonsense, Yang Yuechan didn't expect Yuan Chen's scheming, and when she heard Yuan Chen's words, she suddenly looked stupid.
"I don't know the blessing in the blessing, Yuan Popi, your father and mother nagged you, but they actually cared for you. The family is lively every day, isn't it, I want someone to nag it, I don't have a chance. ”
As she spoke, Yang Yuechan's expression looked sluggish, I don't know how many times, watching other people's children being held in the arms of their parents, kissing and touching, not to mention how envious she was, she just didn't touch it.
There is a scientific basis for the more children are touched from childhood to adulthood, the more open-minded and cheerful they can be.
Yuan Chen's heart trembled, what Yang Xian said was true, Yang Yuechan's loneliness was true, otherwise no one would like to be nagged by their parents.
"Cut!"
Knowing that it was the truth, Yuan Chen showed disapproval, and said in a disdainful tone. "Yuechan, don't talk nonsense, I don't believe that your father and mother will feel very comfortable talking in front of you. ”
"Stupid. ”
Yang Yuechan hit Yuan Chen hard with the back of her head. "You know what! I haven't seen my father or mother for as long as I can remember, not even on my birthday, or theirs, and only during family sacrifices, we can only see each other, but. ”
Speaking of this, Yang Yuechan suddenly choked up.
But they almost all kept their heads down, and did not look at me properly, as if they would be an eyesore if they looked at me too much. One of the things my dad said to me the most was that the money in the house is enough to spend, and not enough to get it for you. As for my mother, she just asked me what I needed, and gave me what I wanted, but what I wanted most was to live a good life with them. ”
Yuan Chen noticed Yang Yuechan's sadness, and when he looked back, the latter actually shed tears. It turns out that such a woman can also cry.
With some resentment in his heart, Yuan Chen blurted out. "Is there such a ruthless parent in the world who can't even spend a while with their children?"
Yang Yuechan shook her head. "How do I know, I feel that they look at me strangely, that little poor gaze, I can't understand, of course, they don't stay on me for much time, as long as they look at each other, they will look away in an instant, as if I am in the way of their eyes. ”
Speaking of this, Yang Yuechan was sad from her heart, and her tears were completely uncontrollable, but she didn't wipe her tears with her hands. One can imagine how many times this woman has cried silently in her own life without knowing it.
Yuan Chen stretched out his hand to help Yang Yuechan wipe away her tears, completely unprepared, this girl actually grew up like this. Is it really just arrogant, not necessarily.
"Yuechan, don't think about this, aren't you in my house now, my father and mother treat you like a dear daughter, they love you very much. ”
Yang Yuechan was a little wooden, and she didn't know what to say for a while.
Yuan Chen helped Yang Yuechan sort out the green silk. "Don't think about it so much, maybe things aren't what you think. You sit quietly, and when you are done here, I will ask my father and mother to play with you when I go home. ”
Yang Yuechan smiled lightly and nodded softly. "Hmm. ”
Yuan Chen continued to toss the silk thread, thinking to himself in his heart, he wanted to discuss with his father and mother when he went home, and give this girl more care! I always thought that Yang Yuechan was cold because of her noble identity, and I never thought that she would have such an uncomfortable life.
"Hmm. ”
Yuan Chen, who was flustered, suddenly noticed that something was wrong, the tossed silk thread seemed to be knotted by himself, and for a while, Yuan Chen gathered his mind and continued to move, never thinking that it was not knotted, but stopped by something.
Looking at the dodge, Yuan Chen was stunned to find that there was a fiery red light spreading through the silk thread on the mountain wall.
There's something in the thread, what is it?
Yuan Chen's hand moved quickly, clearing the fog, and a fiery red light suddenly came into view, and then a flame waving its wings broke away from the red silk thread and rushed towards Yuan Chen with a scorching heat.
"Boom!"