I feel that I have never felt so wronged since I was a child.
She walked slowly in the lonely night alone, wrapping her arms around her arms and hugging her tightly.
The dim yellow light in the distance reflects on the little people huddled together, making this scene particularly desolate and heartbreaking.
Jian You looked at it from a distance for a long time before she couldn't help but shout: "Sister!"
Jing Tian'er shuddered, her wandering thoughts were brought back by Jian You's voice, and she realized that she had cried with tears all over her face.
She pretended to fix her hair, took the opportunity to wipe the tears on her face, and then turned back with a smile on her face, "You, why are you still not asleep at this late hour?"
Jian You stood there for a while, then slowly approached her, stretched out his arms and slowly took her into his arms, "Sister, in my arms, you can cry as much as you want, laugh as much as you want...
"
In his arms, you can laugh if you want to laugh, cry if you want to cry...
She thought...she did...
Because, in his familiar arms, she couldn't hold back her tears at all. She was like a wronged child who could bear it without seeing her relatives. But when she saw her relatives, she was hesitant, aggrieved and helpless, and all of them turned into tears and ran out.
Soon, she cried and wet the clothes on Jian You's chest.
The snot and tears made Jian You's clothes a mess, but she didn't care.
She knew that if there was one person in the world who could treat her regardless of right or wrong, gain or loss, that person must be Jian You.
If she does something wrong, he won't yell at her.
If she acts like a spoiled child, he will pamper her and protect her.
If she wants to rob, he will help her find the way.
If she wants to kill someone, he will be her knife.
No matter what she did, he felt that she was right.
Because in his eyes, there is no right or wrong, no right or wrong, there is only her in his world.
She suddenly felt that she was actually lucky. How many people in this world could be as lucky as her to have someone like Jian You who would never hurt herself or abandon herself?
Thinking like this, the sadness in my heart miraculously faded away.
She thought, just like what she told Jian You when she was a child, cry loudly when you are unhappy, and then forget about it after you cry.
So, she buried her head in Jian You's arms and cried loudly.
Without saying a word, Jian You hugged her tightly, turned sideways, blocked the wind with her body, and protected her in his warm embrace.
His back was straight, his arms were strong, and the body temperature on his body directly warmed her heart through his thin clothes, making her feel that what she was leaning on seemed to be a mountain that would never fall.
It wasn't until she had cried enough and was sobbing softly in his arms that he asked softly: "Sister, did the boss bully you?"
She shook her head and decided not to say anything.
If Jian You knew what Bai Qixiao had done, he would definitely cut him into pieces. She didn't want Jian You's hands to be stained with blood because of her.
Also, she didn't want to force Duan Lvhen.
It was up to Duan Luhen to decide what he wanted to do to Bai Qixiao, and she didn't want to interfere.
Jian You frowned, "If it weren't for the boss bullying you, who could make you cry like this?"
He knew his own sister. She was as sweet as an angel, but her temper was an out-and-out little devil. She had countless bad ideas in the blink of an eye. She had always been the only one who bullied others. Who could bully anyone?
she?
Therefore, except for Duan Luhen, he could not think of another person who could make his sister cry like this.
"No one bullied me, it's just that I missed home." After crying, she suddenly felt much better. She wiped her tears, raised her face, and smiled brightly at Jian You.
