Wen Xiaoai didn't answer, Xiaocha could only put the phone to her ear and tell Jun Mo Yan Wen Xiaoai was listening.

"Xiao Ai? What's wrong? Why are you crying? Jun Moyan's voice came from the microphone with a little nervousness and worry, and his footsteps could be heard clearly.

"Xiao Ai? Say a word. ”

didn't get a response from Wen Xiaoai, Jun Moyan's heart was raised, and he was very reluctant to think about the bad side.

He knows Wen Xiaoai's personality very well, there is nothing she is afraid of, how can she cry so easily, something must have happened.

“…… Jun Mo Yan, are you ......coming back?"

Wen Xiaoai's crying voice sounded, and she was so aggrieved.

"Okay, I'll be right back."

Finally hearing Wen Xiaoai's voice, Jun Moyan was a lot relieved, and when he got out of a jewelry mall, he rushed to Wuyuan in a hurry.

"Is something wrong? Why are you crying? Is it unwell? ”

"No, you come back soon......"

"Okay."

After hanging up the phone, Xiaocha ran to the room to help Wen Xiaoai bring her shoes over and put them on for her.

"Miss Wen, Sanshao will be back soon, don't cry, Sanshao should be distressed for a while."

"Hmmm......"

Wen Xiaoai answered, continued to lie on the table, and felt a little sleepy again, she closed her eyes, wanting to sleep for a while, hoping to wake up in good spirits and mood.

"Would you like to go get something to eat first?" Or I'm going to get the food, you didn't even eat breakfast? ”

She thought Wen Xiaoai was still sleeping, but who knew that she was crying in the study.

Wen Xiaoai didn't respond, I don't know how long it took, it seemed like it was only a few minutes, but it seemed like a few hours, she heard Jun Moyan's voice, and felt that Jun Moyan was touching her head.

"Little girl?"

Wen Xiaoai opened her eyes, and sure enough, she saw Jun Moyan with a worried face.

"Jun Mo Yan ......"

Wen Xiaoai sat up, stretched out her hand and hugged Jun Moyan, some cold little faces were pressed against his neck, and her heart was finally not so uncomfortable.

Jun Moyan bent over and let her hug her, his big hands caressed her back like a child, and asked softly, "What's wrong?" ”

"It's fine."

"Are you not feeling well? Is it that you can't clean up your pants if they get dirty? ”

I knew that he would go shopping in the afternoon, knowing that the little boy needed to be taken care of during his menstrual period, especially when he woke up in the morning, he left.

“…… No. ”

"Is that because you woke up in the morning and didn't see me, you weren't happy?"

"It's not."

"What's going on here? Tell me about it. He asked patiently, even if he was in a hurry.

"I feel so bad that I just want to cry." Wen Xiaoai said sullenly.

Could it be that the little girl remembers what day it is, so she is homesick?

Or do you think he didn't remember the days, so he felt wronged?

Or both?

“…… I had a dream. ”

"Is it a nightmare?"

“…… Well. ”

"I'm here, I'm not afraid."

It's definitely not a nightmare, how can she be scared to cry by a nightmare, she must have dreamed of her family, and it's not good to talk to him.

After comforting Wen Xiaoai for a while, and seeing that her mood was stable, Jun Moyan took her back to the room, asked her to change the tampon, and went downstairs to eat after washing her.

After eating, Jun Moyan rarely showed her the cartoons she liked to watch, but no matter how fierce the fight scenes in the cartoons were, they couldn't arouse Wen Xiaoai's interest, and she was always distracted, more like Wen Xiaoai was watching with him.

"Are you sleepy?"