When Wen Xihe heard the sound, she immediately dared not move again, for fear that the man holding her would become animalistic and treat her in broad daylight...
As she thought to herself, Wen Xihe raised his head unexpectedly, his eyes silently meeting the man's eyes with a smile.
He was teasing her again.
But Wen Xihe smiled.
In that smile, she saw a man's indulgent doting on a woman.
This is enough.
Not long after, the car stopped in an open place. After getting out of the car, Wen Xihe discovered that there was a farm in front of him.
With a wide field of vision, Wen Xihe closed her eyes and took a deep breath. The air in the countryside is always a bit fresher and more natural than in the city.
While admiring the scenery, Wen Xihe usually let He Mingjue lead him away. When he walked to the middle of the farm, he couldn't help but stop. He Mingjue didn't ask any questions, with a smile on his lips, and quietly let Wen Xihe lead him away.
Xihe's eyes widened and he looked around the farm in confusion and confusion.
"Ajue," Wen Xihe frowned and couldn't find the answer after thinking for a long time. She subconsciously asked the question to He Mingjue, "I think this place looks familiar, as if I have been here before."
As he spoke, his brows furrowed even more tightly, "But I can't even remember what to do!"
He Mingjue wrapped his hands around Wen Xihe's shoulders and played with her loose hair. He raised his eyebrows slightly, but his eyes were clearly smiling.
Wen Xihe nodded as if pounding garlic.
"It's rare that you were so young at the time and still have memories of this place!" He Mingjue raised his eyes and looked around, his eyes seeming to linger.
"Xixi, this is the place where we first met." He Mingjue said, with a warm light slowly flowing in his eyes, "That's where my father took me away back then!"
While he was remembering, his hand holding Wen Xihe slightly became stronger.
"us?"
Wen Xihe's eyes widened after listening to He Mingjue's words. She rubbed her eyes vigorously and looked at the farm again. After a long while, she finally let out an excited cry. She threw away He Mingjue's hand and walked towards the farm.
He ran to a place not far away.
From a distance, He Mingjue heard Wen Xihe's excited shouts.
"Arjue, it's here, it's here!"
She stood under a big tree that looked to be old at first glance, waving to He Mingjue excitedly, and saw him walking over. Someone rushed over and dragged him towards the big tree, "I remember, I
The first time I saw you, you were sitting here!"
Wen Xihe tilted his head and carefully searched in his mind for what He Mingjue looked like back then.
He was wearing a blue plaid shirt, canvas shoes, and there were faint scars on his face. When she met him, he had just fought with the children on the farm. When he was a child, He Mingjue was a little more mature and sensitive than his peers. When it comes to fighting,
Naturally, it is not something that is often done. At that time, Wen Xihe was relatively autistic. Because he had lost his mother and was separated from his father for a period of time, he was relatively introverted.
At that time, my father was busy with work and had no time to take Wen Xihe to further places.
When we arrived at the farm and got off the car, Wen Xihe, who was holding the doll, saw He Mingjue sitting under the big tree at the first glance.
Not far away, a person's angry accusation could be heard faintly.
"He Mingjue, if you have the ability to cause trouble for me, don't insist on it. If you don't apologize today, you won't have dinner!"
The man under the tree looked back and let out a soft hum, but did not get up.
Maybe, this is fate.
When Wen Xihe was a child, she didn't want to play with other children. Even if someone came up to her, she would quickly run away. This kind of thing made Wen's father very distressed and headache at the time.
But at that moment, God arranged for Wen Xihe to meet He Mingjue.
Father Wen looked at Wen Xihe, who never interacted with others, holding his doll and walking towards He Mingjue step by step.
Today, many years later, Wen Xihe can't even explain to herself why she saw He Mingjue alone in her eyes at that time.
Getting closer, she wanted to get closer, but she was still afraid of a stranger. From a distance, she hugged the doll in her arms tightly and looked at He Mingjue.
"Are you hungry?"
The boy was hitting the ground with dry branches, and he raised his head when he heard the sound.
A pink and tender little girl stood in front of him, like a cute and cute princess. Holding a doll in her arms, she looked at him with her watery eyes wide open, her long eyelashes flickering.
\\He Mingjue really wanted to walk up and rub the little girl's pink face with his hands. But after looking at Father Wen who was standing not far away, he let out a soft hum.
"Not hungry!"
"You're hungry!" Wen Xihe pointed at He Mingjue's flat stomach. She heard his stomach growl just now!
Once she recognized this fact, Wen Xihe turned around, hugged her doll and turned around to leave, "Brother, don't be afraid. There is food in Xixi's car, Xixi invites you to eat!"
As a result, the road surface was uneven, and when I turned around, my little body became unsteady and fell to the ground with a "plop".
In the cracks of memory, Wen Xihe still remembered that her father was standing not far away at that time. She could faintly hear her father's worried shouts, but he did not come to help her.
"Be good Xixi, stand up by yourself if you fall down."
The little girl nodded, pouted, put her little white hands on the ground, and tried to get up.
Suddenly, He Mingjue, who was watching the whole process, heard a slightly mocking voice.
"Idiot! If you do this, you will fall down and be hopeless!"
The little girl on the ground looked up at He Mingjue who was sitting motionless under the big tree in aggrieved manner. She pursed her lips and cried "Wow".
"Wow -" she cried, her voice getting louder and louder, and finally she just lay on the ground motionless. However, she cried with all her strength, which was bound to burst the eardrums of a cruel boy, "Bad guy, big brother is
Bad guy. Wuwu... Xixi is not a fool. Mom said Xixi is the smartest child."
She kept crying. Father Wen, who was not far away, kept paying attention to the movements in this place. Although he felt sorry for the baby's situation, his eyes kept falling on the child under the tree.
Many years later, He Mingjue. That was Father Wen’s expectation for him.
He didn't disappoint either.
Seeing that the little girl was crying louder and louder, calling herself a bad guy while crying. He Mingjue, who had been sitting under the big tree and watching coldly, finally moved.
He stood up, walked to her side, bent down and helped her up.
Patting the dust off her body, she grabbed one of his sleeves.
She was still crying, each sound getting louder and louder than the last. It was as if she had been greatly wronged by him just a moment ago.