Wen Yan is a native of Shanghai and comes from a well-off family.
Her family's house is located in the old city, and the nearby neighbors are almost all her uncles and grandparents who watched her grow up.
Entering the alley, many people greeted Wen Yan along the way, and curious eyes fell on Sang Sang and Qiqiao one by one.
"Why is Yan Yan back before the weekend? Are you taking your classmates home to play?"
"It's Yan Yan. I just made delicious food at home. Come in and take some back for you."
"When Yanyan has time, she can help our stupid children make up their homework, and they will adore you."
"Yanyan, why hasn't your sister come out recently? I haven't seen her for a while. Has she entered the rebellious period of youth?"
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Along the way, these greetings were a little warm, a little gossipy, and a little annoying...
Wen Yan nodded lightly and did not respond.
Fortunately, everyone knows Wen Yan's temperament. Even if she doesn't respond, they are happy about it.
After a few words with Wen Yan, everyone turned around to chat about other gossip.
Whose children are disobedient, whose husband and wife are quarreling, whose mother-in-law and daughter-in-law are at war...
The atmosphere of lively fireworks in the market is very exciting.
Wen Yan's house is on the fourth floor, a three-bedroom apartment of more than 100 square meters.
At this point, Wen Yan's sister should be in school.
But...across the door, Sangsang and the others heard soft sobbing.
Wen Yan's expression changed drastically, she opened the door of her house as quickly as possible and rushed in.
The door to her sister's room was ajar, and the sound just now came from inside.
"Nuan Nuan, what's wrong with you?"
As soon as the door opened, the girl inside stood up in panic.
There were still tears hanging from the corners of her eyes, and the exposed skin was scarred and shocking.
Just now Nuan Nuan was crying and reluctantly applying medicine to herself.
Seeing her sister suddenly appear, she quickly put down her long sleeves and trousers to cover the traces on her body.
Wen Yan: "Nuan Nuan...how did you get the injuries on your body?"
The little girl lowered her head and said in a thin voice: "I accidentally dropped it myself."
Wen Yan held her sister's shoulders tightly and said loudly: "Impossible, tell the truth to your sister."
The little girl was very stubborn and pursed her lips tightly and refused to say anything.
"Tell me, did someone bully you at school?" Wen Yan could only think of one possibility.
Her sister was bullied at school.
"No, no one bullied me." Wen Nuan was obviously nervous and struggled to get out from under Wen Yan's hand, "Sister, please stop asking."
Wen Yan was furious and didn't know how to communicate with her sister.
Sang Sang gently pushed Qin Qiqiao, "Qiqiao, it's your turn."
Qin Qiqiao swallowed hard, held her head high, and raised a gentle smile, "Sister, your name is Nuannuan, right?"
"I'm your sister's good friend."
"You're so good-looking. I'm not complimenting you, I'm just reminding you."
"If you don't go back to Disneyland, there will be no princess left."
"I really came at the right time today and caught a little cutie..."
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Later, Qin Qiqiao's voice became softer and quieter, becoming more and more embarrassing...
Who can continue to talk when faced with an expressionless face?
Looking through the other person's dark eyes, she felt that she was a fool.
Qin Qiqiao became increasingly frustrated. For the first time, her praise of literature did not receive any positive feedback.
Seeing that her sister remained silent, Wen Yan became anxious.
She took out her mobile phone and said, "If you don't say anything anymore, I will call your teacher."
Wen Nuan is now in the third grade of junior high school and is about to face the high school entrance examination.
Her studies were not very good in the first place, and if she delays her studies now, it will be a problem whether she can get into high school.
The warmth that had been silent and passively resisting suddenly broke out. He pushed Wen Yan out with his hand and closed the door forcefully, "I don't want you to worry about it."
Wen Yan paced anxiously at the door.
"Nuan Nuan, do you want me to tell my parents about it?"
The door opened suddenly, Wen Nuan looked dejected, "Don't tell your parents."
"Then tell me."
The little girl suddenly became extremely anxious. She put her fingers into her mouth unconsciously and kept nibbling on it, causing blood to drip from her mouth. She did not cry out in pain.
It was as if he didn't notice anything strange about himself.
Wen Yan was shocked, "Warm..."
She quickly pulled her sister's fingers out of her mouth.
Silently he found the medicine box and treated her wounds, "Don't do this, sister won't ask."
A dull atmosphere filled the room.
Sangsang looked at this, then that, and then... cautiously walked to the little girl's side, and whispered in her ear: "Sister, what do you like best?"
Subconsciously, the little girl said: "I like Sailor Moon."
After reacting, the little girl pursed her lips again and continued to remain silent, as if the person who had just spoken was an illusion.
Sangsang's eyes were bright and she said happily: "You like to watch it too, I like it too."
"Power of Gesang Star, Transformation!!!"
Nuan Nuan:Huh?
Qin Qiqiao wondered: "Is there such a transformation slogan in Sailor Moon?"
Sang Sang pretended not to understand. The energy of the ignorant Blue Star people, the moon, Mars, and Mercury could not be compared to her hometown of Kelsang Planet.
"Nuan Nuan, can I give you a transformer?"
"In exchange, you have to tell us what happened, otherwise your sister will be worried."
Nuan Nuan raised his head and glanced at Sangsang quickly without saying anything.
Sangsang doesn't care. If you don't refuse, you agree.
She thought happily: This is simple, she can make the transformation device in Sailor Moon.
Made of memory alloy, it can sense the surrounding stress field, reversibly change the internal crystal, and then complete the transformation.
Wen Yan was very tired and stared at her sister for a while, then she greeted Sang Sang and the others again, "Let's have dinner at home today."
three days later
Sang Sang was squatting at the entrance of the alley early in the morning. Not long after, she saw Wen Nuan carrying a heavy schoolbag and walking slowly and silently.
Like a snail carrying a heavy shell, every step is heavy.
In the summer, she still wore long clothes and long sleeves, covering herself tightly.
According to Wen Yan's analysis, Nuan Wen must have encountered something bad at school.
If she still can't reveal her feelings to her family, the worst result is that Wen Yan goes to school to find out the situation from her teacher.
"Nuan Nuan, look, it's a transformer." Sangsang held up a V-shaped metal...hairpin as if offering a treasure?
Sangsang used the transformer to pin up Nuan Nuan's fallen hair, "As long as you shout the power of the Galsang Star and transform, you can become a super warrior with unexpected abilities."
"Awesome." Sangsang proudly waited for the compliment.
Wen Nuan looked at Sangsang quietly: "Sister, I am in the third grade of junior high school this year."
It’s too late to think that Santa Claus will really come to deliver gifts at Christmas.
But Nuan Nuan thought about it and still didn't take off the "transformer".
