Chapter 67: In the Past, He Was a Child (5)

To be honest, Zhan Xizhe hasn't had this feeling of being cared for for a long time, no one has cried or laughed for himself for a long time, and he feels that he has always been alone along the way, even if there is Xia Sifan and Minister Li by his side, but these people's feelings for themselves are not because of a simple feeling-

It's because of the benefits.

Duan Wenxuan is very clear about this.

Walking to Shen Shen's side, Duan Wenxuan stretched out his hand and rubbed her hair: "Look at you, this is too much of a fuss, I, Duan Wenxuan, have not fallen to the point of being worried by you, right?" ”

Wiping the tears from his eyes, it seemed that because he was a little too worried just now, Shen Shen was weak, and when he looked down at her, he saw that Shen Shen was carrying a bag containing bloodstained clothes: "Mr. Duan, what the hell is going on?" ”

"What do you think?" Duan Wenxuan didn't answer the rhetorical question, he seemed to like joking with Shen Shen like this, "With your unique vision and unbridled imagination, guess what happened?" ”

"I ......" I really don't know what terrible memories he left with Jiang Xiaoxue in front of Duan Wenxuan, he actually let himself imagine, wait, is Duan Wenxuan in the mood to joke with me?

I have to say that when Shen Shen had this idea, it felt quite strange-

Duan Wenxuan, are you kidding?

At first, she had a preconceived notion that these were two words she didn't want to do at all!

"Normal people should think that Mr. Duan, you were beaten." Shen Shen pursed his lips, looking a little aggrieved.

"......" really didn't know what impression he had left on her, and he actually felt that he would be beaten.

Frowning, Duan Wenxuan was a little dissatisfied: "I really don't know what you and Jiang Xiaoxue have communicated?" Draw me as the heroine, and then draw one so timid and incompetent? ”

Hearing this, Shen Shen knew that-

The blood on that dress was definitely not his!

Looking back at the ward, Shen Shen looked at the little girl who was sleeping soundly in the ward, and then looked at Duan Wenxuan: "By the way, who is that little girl?" ”

"Use your clever little brain again, and start your imagination to guess?"

“……”

Every time he heard Duan Wenxuan say this, Shen Shen felt that his heart was hanging-

Guess! Guess! Guess!

Guess what, guess!

With an unhappy face, Shen Shen didn't want to anger Duan Wenxuan again because of this matter, so he shrunk his neck and didn't dare to speak at all.

Seeing Shen Shen's frightened look, Duan Wenxuan smiled instead, he walked into the ward, and he could be regarded as telling the truth of the matter: "The little girl's father has a tendency to domestic violence, and I was going to beat her when I went over, so I took her out." ”

“……”

I really didn't expect Duan Wenxuan to be this kind of person, he would actually take care of other people's affairs, looking at him in surprise, Shen Shen's eyes widened: "Mr. Duan, you actually care about other people's affairs?" ”

"I really don't know what impression I left on you!" Duan Wenxuan sighed, "I'm afraid that if it weren't for your eyes, I would always be just Duan Anran living in a comic!" ”

Forehead, Duan Wenxuan really doesn't know whether in Shen Shen's eyes, whether he has more real identity or more identity as a comic.

"I may think that ......" felt that the image of Duan Wenxuan in his impression was becoming more and more blurred, and Shen Shen really didn't dare to say: "Maybe you think you are the devil among angels?" ”

"......" After listening to Shen Shen's words, Duan Wenxuan felt that he needed to talk to Jiang Xiaoxue about this comic character design!