Wen Jun is clumsy and has no experience in love, where will he know how to comfort the heartbroken "iceberg beauty"?

Just when he scratched his ears and cheeks and was helpless, he suddenly remembered the classic scenes in those soap operas on TV: whenever the heroine was sad and cried, the male pig's feet often hugged her in his arms......

Well, you might as well give it a try, even if it's "a dead horse as a live horse doctor", and do a good thing for a good person. So, Wen Jun tried to hold Duan Yanran's shoulders and gently hugged her into his arms.

Strange to say, Duan Yanran did not struggle, but obediently threw herself into Wen Jun's words, put her arms around his neck, put her head on his shoulder, and cried bitterly.

This time she was crying, and the cry was so sad that Wen Jun had to accompany her to drop a few crocodile tears.

When the "Iceberg Beauty" was a little tired from crying and her voice turned into sobbing, Wen Jun patted her gently on the back and comforted her softly: "Okay, Sister Yanran, don't cry." ”

A book of "Cihai", every word is beautiful. This kid, in addition to persuading her not to cry, can't he find any other new words? What a shame for our ancestors!

Duan Yanran burst into tears, her hands tightly wrapped around Wen Jun's neck, reluctant to let go, as if that was her only support. Her chin rested on a sturdy shoulder, and she sobbed, "Xiaojun, you already knew, why didn't you tell me earlier?" ”

Wen Jun smiled bitterly and said, "Sister Yanran, is it useful to tell you?" ”

Duan Yanran was stunned for a moment, and after a few seconds, she cried again.

Wen Jun persuaded: "Things are like this anyway, so let it be." ”

Duan Yanran said with tears in her eyes: "You don't have a backache when you stand and talk, if you also cut a knife on your face, see if you will be so calm?" ”

"Sister Yanran, if a knife in my face can make you mentally balanced, then you can come." Wen Jun teased, "Wouldn't we be a good match then?" ”

For a long time, Duan Yanran lay on his shoulder and didn't speak, sobbing without a match.

"Do those words you said last night still count?" Duan Yanran suddenly asked.

"What?" Wen Jun teased her and said, "I can't remember." ”

"Badass, I know you're making me happy." Duan Yanran said faintly, let go of his arm, and reluctantly left his arms. People are self-aware, since everyone has said so, how can she be embarrassed to continue to dominate it?

"Silly sister, what is teasing you." Seeing that she looked extremely lonely, Wen Jun couldn't bear to continue teasing, and said jokingly, "I don't know which stupid girl it is, I confessed that it was my daughter-in-law last night?" ”

Duan Yanran raised her head slowly, the morning sun sprinkled on her tearful eyes, like two crystals, and the brilliance of those two crystals appeared, but the brilliance dimmed immediately, and she said faintly: "Xiaojun, do you think I am pitiful, so you deliberately make me happy like that?" ”

Wen Jun is funny and annoyed, this girl is so suspicious. But from her point of view, there is a reason for it. A woman who has captivated the country and the city, suddenly has an unbearable scar on her face, who doesn't worry about this matter?

Under the blow of self-confidence, the suspicion is still light, if you encounter a psychologically fragile person, don't jump off the building and hang yourself to find life and death?

Wen Jun grabbed her curvy chin, lifted it slightly, and the two looked at each other.

"Sister Yanran, I love you, I love you sincerely." Wen Jun said seriously, "My love has nothing to do with your appearance, what I love is your heart." ”

Belch! This kind of panic can also be said, liar!

But most of the women in the world like to listen to lies and like to believe lies! Because all lies are sweet, and those who are as sweet as honey do not pay for their lives!

"Really?" Duan Yanran asked in disbelief, and a hint of imperceptible surprise flashed through those autumn water scissor pupils.

"Sister Yanran, you just believe me." Wen Jun said sincerely, his index finger gently rubbing back and forth on the exquisite arc of Duan Yanran's chin, as if conveying a kind of love, "Besides, this scar is insignificant, and it won't cause any harm to your beauty at all." ”

"Nonsense, you know who to deceive?" Although Duan Yanran was still full of doubts, she was in a much better mood.

Wen Jun smiled: "Sister Yanran, haven't you heard that there is another kind of beauty in the world?" ”

"What?" Duan Yanran's curiosity was aroused, and she stared at Wen Jun with a pair of autumn water cut eyes, looking very expectant.

"Defective beauty!"

Duan Yanran chirped: "Villain, are you comforting your sister, or are you ridiculing your sister?" ”

Wen Jun touched the bridge of his straight nose and said, "Flaws are a kind of beauty, as evidenced by the 'Venus' with a broken arm. Although the moon with missing horns does not have dazzling brilliance, it can also sprinkle soft light all over the world; Although the clear stream does not contain the mind of the hundred rivers, it can also make the small flowers by the stream sway. ”

He continued: "'Flawed beauty' is a special kind of beauty, because she and 'beauty' are a pair of sisters, and 'flawed beauty' also does not belong to anyone, and is equally pure and lovely. And even at some point, maybe even more beautiful than 'beautiful'. The roses bloomed, but the rhizomes were covered with short thorns, and instead of being intimidating, they were surprised by her delicate desire. ”

Listen, listen, the frowning eyebrows of the "iceberg beauty" can't help but stretch out, and the pretty face of the country and the city blooms with a trace of beauty comparable to roses.

Qiushui cut his pupils and flipped at him, and Duan Yanran said coquettishly: "Xiaojun, when did you become so eloquent?" ”

"Hey, I'm telling you the truth." Looking at the delicate beauty that suddenly bloomed on Duan Yanran's pretty face, Wen Jun knew that his persuasion had worked, so he said cautiously, "Sister Yanran, don't worry about this matter anymore." ”

"Humph! It's weird. Duan Yanran rolled her eyes over at him, and said angrily, "Don't think that you can deceive me by saying a few beautiful words, I am not your innocent and lovely little sister Murong." ”

Wen Jun Khan! I talked for a long time, my tongue was dry and my lips were dry, it turned out that I was doing useless work! Let's not talk about this for the time being, why did you suddenly get involved with the pure and lovely little junior sister Murong? This is not an ordinary jump.

"Flutter!"

Seeing cold sweat breaking out on Wen Jun's forehead, although the "iceberg beauty" was still sullen in her heart, she couldn't help but smile.

Hey, this chick is finally laughing! This is Wen Jun's feeling when he saw Duan Yanran's peach blossom face, it was really not easy! He wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and secretly let out a long sigh of relief.

The beauty smiled, he naturally would not let go of such a rare opportunity to flatter, Ying Ying smiled: "Sister Yanran, you only ate one apple juice yesterday, you must be hungry, right?" ”

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