A burst of joy passed through her body like a hurricane. It was an extremely novel experience. His big hands slid through her sweaty hair, and his voice was surprisingly gentle: "Xixi, you are so kind."
"..."
"Xixixi, you served me so well today... I have never had such a good time in my life..."
Her face was as red as a rose.
Who are these people?
Smiling and pinching him, but gently.
It rained lightly for several days in a row.
Wang Donglin didn't go out and stayed with Yan Xixi at home all day.
Suddenly I felt that rainy days are quite nice.
Two people were playing a game together, and Yan Xixi started to get into trouble while they were playing. Her level was really too low, and they were obviously playing together, so why were they so far behind?
"Big foot-picking man, please help me practice my level..."
"Big foot-picking man, give me this..."
Unknowingly, she had become accustomed to instructing him, asking him to do this and that.
"Help me apply the red lotion, it hurts..."
"Help me change the gauze. I have short hands and can't reach it..."
"Head-picking man, play the disc for me. I want the ultra-high-definition version... I want to watch "X-Men"... You go and play it..."
Once, while I was lying on the bed playing mobile games, I felt dizzy and said: "Big man, I want to eat watermelon. It must be iced. I don't want anything else..."
Wang Donglin brought the watermelon.
Without raising her head, she reached for a piece and started eating it.
"This watermelon doesn't taste good, I want to eat cantaloupe..."
Someone had to cut the cantaloupe angrily.
"This cantaloupe is so sweet and delicious. I'll pick my feet. Let's buy this cantaloupe every day from now on..."
"Yan Xixi..."
She continued to play with her phone.
"Yan Xixi!"
She threw her phone away: "Why did you call me by your first name?"
He said with a straight face: "Have you forgotten what I told you? Don't develop the habit of relying on others. Otherwise, wouldn't it be a great pain if one day you can no longer rely on others?"
She was surprised: "Foot-picking man, are you warning me?"
He sighed secretly.
She was smiling without any sense of crisis.
"I especially like to eat iced watermelon. When I was a kid, my dad would cut a big plate of it every night. My dad gave birth to me when he was in his thirties. He was a middle-aged daughter and he doted on me very much. Before he had any accidents, I was at home.
Live like a princess..."
He felt sad: "You became stupid later, right? After your father died, you were homeless and suffered all kinds of hardships, right?"
"snort……"
"Think about it, if your father hadn't pampered you so much, would your independence and mental endurance be much stronger? You wouldn't be so miserable in the future, right?"
She was stunned.
In the future? In fact, it is not so miserable - when I was in college, I could eat and drink enough with Huang Xiaojue's meal card, and Huang Xiaojue took care of me.
But later, his mother became ill, and Huang Xiaojue, a student, couldn't afford the high medical expenses.
The most painful two or three years were the two or three years when my mother was seriously ill and I dropped out of school to become a liar.
Later, Wang Donglin appeared.
There have never been any major setbacks or ups and downs in life, and from that moment on, there have never been any major material crises or shortcomings.
She picked up another piece of cantaloupe and said, "Hey, foot-picking man, I always feel that you are similar to my dad..."
