Su Mian's back was pressed against his chest.

The scent of mint enveloped her in an instant.

Refreshing.

The warm and generous palm supported her waist, using a slight force.

Su Mian held his breath and was fixed in his arms, panicked and ashamed.

She took his arm and stood up, trying to open her mouth, but he interrupted her......

"Shhhh

She had her back to him, and he leaned over her right ear, close together.

As she spoke, the exhaled breath sprinkled into her cochlea, tickling and tickling.

Su Mian subconsciously shrank back, and her face was crimson.

The room is freshly furnished and simple, with green wallpaper on the surrounding walls.

There were pots of succulent meat by the window, and the table was piled with books.

As soon as Li Shen came in, what caught his eye was the brown bear doll on the bed that was taller than him.

Lying there with a grin, occupying most of the bed.

He squinted for a few seconds, thinking about the scene of the little girl sleeping with it in her arms at night, and felt a little unsightly.

Settled Su Mian on the edge of the bed and sat down, pulled a chair and sat down in front of her.

The little girl sat in front of him with tears in her eyes, sobbing and choking.

Li Shen took a piece of paper from the table and handed it to her, watching her wipe it and cry.

One hand grabbed Doraemon's bulging ear on his pants, and his white fingers were flushed, obviously exerting his strength.

Su Mian didn't expect to be seen crying by Li Shen.

She endured it, but she was aggrieved and scared, and her emotions rolled up, and she couldn't hold it back at all.

She can block the cynicism of her classmates at school, and she just wants to study hard and not disappoint her parents.

But when she heard the news that her parents were going to divorce, there was a kind of panic and helplessness that grew from the depths of her heart, which made her collapse suddenly.

After all, she is only a seventeen-year-old girl, and her heart is still sensitive and fragile.

"Brother." Su Mian wiped his tears and called out to him, sniffing.

Xu has been crying for a long time, and his voice is a little hoarse.

Li Shen knew that the little girl was afraid of him, so he was very restrained when he sat in front of him.

snorted his small mouth, looking like he wanted to speak but didn't dare to open his mouth, and there were tears in his eyes.

His heart hurt sharply, he bowed slightly to look at her, and took the initiative to ask, "What's wrong?" ”

Su Mian choked up at this time: "I just heard that my mother is going to divorce my father......"

"Are they ...... Don't want me anymore? ”

"How so?" Li Shen reached out and touched her little head, softly comforting.

On the day he came, he noticed that Uncle Su and his wife didn't get along naturally.

Xu took care of Su Mian, and his face was deliberately emotional.

"I thought my mom was a little strange lately, and I asked her last night, and she didn't say ......"

"Dad said just now that there is someone outside Mom......"

I didn't believe it, but my mother didn't refute it...... Brother ......"

"Mom, she really doesn't want me to ......"

"Is it because Dad's company is bankrupt?"

The little girl is not afraid of him now.

I kept talking, as if venting, and the tears couldn't stop flowing.

Li Shen knew that she was aggrieved and uncomfortable, so she listened patiently.

After all, he is an outsider, and he doesn't judge favorably, and he is afraid that she will be even more sad if he talks too much.

It is easy to share prosperity and wealth, but it is difficult to endure poverty and hardship.

Just like An Xiaoran himself said.

is used to living a life of fine clothes and food, but now that the company is bankrupt and can only maintain her daily life, how can she stand it.

However, An Xiaoran had already found a home, which surprised Li Shen.

Su Mian burst into tears, her little face was red from crying, and Li Shen patiently coaxed her.

She didn't know when she took his hand, it was a little cool and moist, one hand held his thumb, and the other hand held it in his palm.

Her hand was small, and the soft fingertips covered his palm, trembling slightly, and tears dripped on it from time to time.

Li Shen's eyes flowed.

She held his hand, and she took the initiative to get close to him.

In the end, it's a good thing.