Chapter 63: How Does It Taste

Throughout the ages, most of the villains who have left their names have a miserable life experience, and her Shen Liangyi is no exception, she has family background, status, power, and intelligence, but lacks warmth and love!

Shen Liangyi's mother died as soon as he was born, and his father, the Qilin general Shen Du, guarded the border all the year round, and he was an amorous species, and he was depressed after his lover's death, immersed in the grief of losing bones all day long, and threw the newborn child to the nurse, ignoring it for a long time.

Just when there was chaos on the border, Shen Du was ordered to go on an expedition, and this trip was six years.

There is only a young Shen Liangyi in the huge general's mansion, and his cognition of his parents is heard from the mouths of the housekeeper and the nurse, no matter how good the subordinates are to him, they are still subordinates, and there is an insurmountable distinction between master and servant, so the long night of lightning and thunder, the chaotic and nightmarish moment of burning when he is sick, he survived alone.

When he is lonely, when he is afraid, when he is uncomfortable, when he is happy, he is alone....

Growing up alone without the emotional care and care of his parents, people who lack love are always easy to be moved and forgiven, and a little warmth will collapse emotionally, so he is obsessed with Kong Xining, and finally goes to the extreme of destruction.

Fan Nanfeng looked at Shen Liangyi in a daze, thinking that he had known that the picture was so pitiful, and he should have started lightly.

Shen Liangyi seemed to feel the gaze that stopped at him, and when he squinted, his gaze was colliding with her, Fan Nanfeng hurriedly smiled at him brightly, and at the same time, he stretched out his hand and waved to him within the range that everyone could not see.

Shen Liangyi only felt inexplicable, frowned and glared at her, sat upright again, and ignored her again.

But Fan Nanfeng's pity will be difficult to dissipate for a while, and when she looks at him, she exudes a strong maternal brilliance, she took advantage of the open day of the academy to put the cooks brought by her sisters into the cafeteria, made a table of top-notch dishes and put them in the school hall, waiting to send him warmth.

But waiting left and right, Shen Liangyi just didn't come.

Seeing that the night was late and the dishes on the table were hot for the third time, the sisters who had rushed to the mountain road were sitting with their eyes closed again and again, and asked her when she would be able to have a feast.

Fan Nanfeng looked at the door and wanted to pierce it, while comforting everyone without distraction, and when he saw Shen Liangyi's figure, he stepped forward almost like lightning.

She was afraid that Shen Liangyi would run away, so she grabbed his arm while three pairs of eyes were staring, dragged him to the table, and explained to him: "Brother Shen, why did you come, my sisters want to know about my roommates, and they set up a banquet to wait for you, why are you so late?" ”

She said and winked at Fan Da, Fan Da immediately understood, and quickly stood up to pick up: "Yes, little boy, please sit, just because my family is five years young, and I have not been loved by my mother since I was a child, this is the first time I have left home to study, and my father is very worried, so I told us to know more about the people who sleep with us, so as to relieve his worries." ”

Shen Liangyi originally said that he refused all over his body, and it was inconvenient to have a seizure in front of others, so he had to lower his voice and ask Fan Nanfeng if he was looking for a fight, but he was pricked by the lack of mother's love in these words, and when he came back to his senses, he was already sitting next to Fan Nanfeng.

The three elder sisters had already been ventilated in advance, and at this moment, they were also very kind to him with dishes and chatted with him, saying some things that Fan Nanfeng had never experienced when he was a child, so as to shorten the distance with him.

Shen Liangyi is not good at words, so he has to listen at a loss, and occasionally when he needs to answer, he will bring a professional smirk and say a sentence or two, his hands that have nowhere to put are a little nervous, and he drinks tea vigorously.

Fan Nanfeng saw his subtle expression in his eyes, feeling funny and at the same time afraid that he would drink too much water and affect his sleep, he took the initiative to say: "Brother Shen, try this little sugar cake, our Yong'an specialty, sweet and sour and delicious." ”

Shen Liangyi glanced at it lightly and forcibly held back his dissatisfaction: "No." ”

"Take a bite, the master made it, you can't usually eat it."

"No, you don't."

"Just take a bite."

"No... Hmm..."

Fan Nanfeng ignored Shen Liangyi's refusal, turned into a grandmother who felt that he had not eaten enough and had to persuade him to eat again, directly pinched his chin, picked up a small sugar cake and fed it to Shen Liangyi's mouth, and then said with a radiant expression: "How does it taste?" ”