"It's you, Qin Lang." Wen Tian said, "But why are you here?"
People who come to this "pet home" usually bring pets, but Qin Lang is alone.
Qin Lang was a little embarrassed and scratched his hair: "Didn't I pass by and saw this pet shop, and I was wondering if I should buy some food for Wangwang."
Wen Tian's eyes were even more surprised.
I can't tell that Qin Lang has such a good heart.
"It's okay, you don't need to buy it, I will buy it," Wen Tian said.
Qin Lang smiled.
He was about to say something when suddenly a smile froze at the corners of his lips.
"What’s wrong with you?"
Qin Lang cautiously spoke: "Are you crying?"
Wen Tian was stunned.
She said meaninglessly as if to cover up something: "Why are you crying? No one is crying?"
Qin Lang pointed at the corner of Wen Tian's eyes: "Your eyes are very red, and you still said you weren't crying."
Wen Tian bit her lip.
She cried so hard before that her eyes were still red even after so long.
She was just about to say that her eyes were red because she was fascinated by the sand, when she was suddenly held by Qin Lang's hand.
Wen Tian: "..."
She pulled her hand away from Qin Lang's hand with some displeasure: "What are you doing!"
Qin Lang glanced at Wen Tian's hand: "Don't think too much, I didn't want to take advantage of you. You are so ugly, and I felt like you were taking advantage of me when I held hands with you."
Wen Tian: "..."
She stared at Qin Lang, speechless.
"Come with me, I will take you to a place."
"Where."
"Just follow me." Qin Lang looked mysterious.
He took Wen Tian to a milk tea shop, and then ordered six pieces of milk tea, each of which was a large cup. The appearance of them arranged in a row was really spectacular.
"Why did you buy so much milk tea?" Wen Tian frowned.
"Drink."
"You buffalo!"
Qin Lang looked serious: "I will compete with you, three cups per person, whoever drinks it first will win."
Wen Tian was speechless: "Who wants to play such a boring game with you?"
Qin Lang was mysterious: "If you win, I will tell you a secret."
"What's the secret?"
"A secret to stop feeling sad."
Wen Tian was stunned for a moment.
The secret to not being sad anymore?
Is there such an inexplicable secret in the world?
"I'm serious." Qin Lang looked serious.
Seeing Qin Lang's serious look, Wen Tian's heart moved slightly.
She wanted to try it.
Anyway, you won’t suffer any loss if you try it.
Just like that, Wen Tian and Qin Lang started a competition to drink milk tea. Wen Tian almost exerted all her energy to drink milk, and in the end she narrowly defeated Qin Lang.
Wen Tian sat on the seat and panted, her belly stretched high.
This was the first time she drank so much milk tea in one go, and her stomach almost burst.
"You are awesome!" Qin Lang gave Wen Tian a thumbs up.
Wen Tian was weak: "Now can you tell me the secret of how to not feel sad?"
"Didn't I already tell you?"
Wen Tian: "..."
She looked confused: "When did you tell me?"
Qin Lang's eyes fell on Wen Tian's belly: "Do you still have anything sad to think about now?"
Wen Tian: "..."
Three silent black lines appeared on her fair forehead.
It turns out that the secret Qin Lang mentioned was this!
However, it seems to have some effect.
It's like I'm so stretched that I can't even breathe at this moment, so I can't think of any other messy and annoying things.
Damn, that's just too much.
She Wen Tian had never been so supported in her life.
At this moment, all the worries have been completely forgotten.
"Qin Lang, you are still the best! What a trick you have!" Wen Tian said.
Qin Lang smiled, but a strange emotion flashed through his clear eyes: "Actually, I am often sad, and I use this method every time I feel sad."
Wen Tian was slightly surprised.
She didn't know Qin Lang for a long time and only met him a few times, but in the only time they met, she could tell that Qin Lang was the kind of sunny boy.
Such people are surrounded by sunshine all day long, so how can they be sad and unhappy?
"Why are you sad?" Wen Tian couldn't help but ask.
Qin Lang's voice was a little lower: "Because I have many things at home,"
At this point, he stopped at the right time and smiled: "So every time I feel annoyed, I eat and eat as hard as I can. When I'm full, I won't think about those sad things."
Wen Tian sighed: "You really have a unique painting style."
Qin Lang smiled, and the smile did not reach his eyes: "Because I am not as rich as others. When they are worried, they can go racing and travel, but I think although they don't have money, they always have money for food.
Yes, so I can only eat it."
Wen Tian's eyes narrowed slightly.
Qin Lang looked like a person when he said this.
She searched all the memories in her mind and finally figured it out.
The way Qin Lang said this was particularly like Gu Niannian in the past.
Wen Tian couldn't help but said: "Qin Lang, do you know that the way you spoke just now looked very much like a person!"
"Who is it?" Qin Lang asked curiously.
"My sister-in-law!"
Qin Lang: "..."
He fainted: "Don't be joking. I, Qin Lang, am a tall, seven-foot man. How can I look like a woman?"
"Really." Wen Tian said with a serious face: "She really looks like my sister-in-law. My sister-in-law is also very poor, but luckily she married my brother because my brother is very rich, so from then on my sister-in-law also lived a good life.
Have a happy life.”
Qin Lang was a little disbelieving: "One is poor and the other is rich, so they are not worthy."
Wen Tian smiled: "Yes, everyone feels that they are not worthy, and they all think that marriage must be well-matched, right? But the fact is that my sister-in-law is with my brother, and they live a very happy life, and now they have given birth to a lovely child.
She has a son, and she is still carrying one in her belly.”
She paused at this point: "My sister-in-law is the kind of person who comes from a lower level but is very optimistic."
Qin Lang's eyes flashed with emotions.
After a moment, he sighed slightly: "I am from a lower class, but I am very optimistic, but it must be an illusion."
Wen Tian looked at Qin Lang in confusion.
"Why?" she asked.
"Because it's impossible to be optimistic, Wen Tian, have you ever tried the feeling of being desperate because of poverty? Have you ever tried the feeling of facing despair because of poverty?"
Wen Tianxiu frowned slightly: "Have you tried it?"
Qin Lang didn't speak.
Of course he tried, how could he say such a thing if he hadn't tried? Because of the terrible poverty, his mother bought an insurance, thinking that she would be compensated if she died, thinking that in this way, their brother and sister would be safe.
But I didn't expect that my life would be in vain.