Chapter 101: The Cultivation of a Sick and Delicate Boss 8
In the crack of the door, a thin figure loomed.
Chang Le hurriedly floated back a few steps, afraid that Xiao Tuanzi would be scared and cry again.
Sticking out his finger, he pointed to a pile of things in the doorway.
"Here's what I'm looking for you, you can take it in, little ball."
"Your quilt is too thin, I just went out and got you a new one."
Shen Jinwen looked through the crack in the door and saw Chang Le, who deliberately covered his scary face with his black hair, and his young heart gradually warmed.
Shen Jinwen blinked wide-eyed, as if she wasn't as terrifying as before.
Pushing the door open with difficulty, he looked very calm and stood in front of Chang Le, looking closely at his thin legs had already begun to tremble.
"You...... Why are you being so nice to me? Shen Jinwen looked at the brand-new quilt, it must be very warm.
The child's gray little face was a little ashamed: "Obviously, I didn't have a good attitude towards you just now." ”
Chang Le took a long breath, and the tendon in his heart finally relaxed.
Fortunately, Xiao Tuanzi didn't cry.
"Because I want to help you, I want to be friends with you."
Chang Le's tone softened a little, and he looked at him dotingly through his hair.
Xiao Tuanzi is really cute except for the dirty face.
"I blamed me for scaring you just now," Chang Le paused tentatively and said, "Then you...... Are you still afraid of me? ”
Shen Jinwen grabbed the corner of his shabby clothes and did not immediately return to Changle.
He lowered his small head and looked at the items that Chang Le had searched on the ground.
Warmth and excitement poured out of his eyes like a flood that had burst its banks.
Shen Jinwen could no longer hide the grievance in his heart, and cried.
"Wow Wow Wow Wow Wow ......"
After his mother went, no one was so kind to him, and during this time he was tormented, without food and clothing.
And he is like a ruthless white-eyed wolf who calls her ugly and makes her sad.
Crystal clear tears were like pearls with broken threads, constantly overflowing from Shen Jinwen's eyes.
Tears rolled down his face, leaving traces on his face.
He is only a four-year-old child, but at a young age, he has to bear the beatings and insults that do not belong to him.
Chang Le's heart was aching, and he wanted to step forward and gently touch his head, but he couldn't move his legs.
In modern times, peers like him are innocent and innocent in kindergarten.
But Shen Jinwen has to accept the darkest side of the adult world, and grind away his innocence and conscience little by little.
Shen Jinwen raised his head and looked at Chang Le with a sob, his clear eyes were holding tears, and there was no fear in them.
"Don't be afraid."
"I'm not afraid of you anymore, because we're friends." Shen Jinwen held back his sobs and added.
The child's immature and innocent crying seemed to be a natural sound at this moment, soothing her restless heart.
Shen Jinwen accepted Chang Le from the bottom of his heart.
Even if Chang Le is not human, he is willing to be with her.
Some people are called people, but they are vicious, dirty, ugly, and dark in their hearts, and they call people, but they are three points more terrible than ghosts.
Ghosts are not scary, what is scary is the human heart separated by a layer of belly.
Chang Le couldn't believe his ears, and looked at Shen Jinwen's tear-stained little face in a daze.
He......
Did he say they were already friends!?
Shen Jinwen wiped his tears, looked at Chang Le, who had been silent for a long time, his mood suddenly sank to the bottom, his clear eyes instantly dimmed, and he twisted and dragged his clothes.
"Don't you want to be friends with me?"