After the air was quiet for a few seconds, Leng Qianjun raised his eyes and looked at Ye Feifei quietly. He stretched out his hand to touch Ye Feifei's cheek, but finally took it back. He said helplessly: "Time can change a lot.
Including your face. Including your eyes. Feifei, do you think I’m quite scary too.”
Ye Feifei shook her head, "No, I have never felt this way."
This is the truth. Although Leng Qianjun has changed a lot now, she still wants to believe that Leng Qianjun is the fat man she once knew, the kind man, and the man she can regard as a friend.
"Haha..." Leng Qianjun smiled, with tears welling up in the corners of his eyes. He turned away from Ye Feifei, "Feifei, thank you for letting me feel this kind of warmth. Sisi and I both hope that we can have this kind of warmth in the future."
If you have more opportunities to experience these, would you like to visit us more often?"
Ye Feifei thought of Leng Sisi's appearance, nodded and said: "Of course, I will come when it is convenient. Leng Qianjun, can Sisi's injury be handed over to He Ze and let He Ze find a way to deal with it."
Ye Feifei said this because she thought that if the injury on Leng Sisi's face could get better, maybe her schizophrenia would gradually get better.
"Thank you, but no one can help her situation. Even if she changes her skin, there will be dangers. Her best condition now is that she is protected by me like this." Leng Qianjun said.
Ye Feifei clearly saw Leng Qianjun's body tense up. She knew that the man was also angry and uncomfortable.
Not only did this happen to Leng Qianjun, but she was just as angry when it came to her. Who could accept that his own sister would become like this...
"Feifei, come with me down. Sisi should be anxious." Leng Qianjun said and turned around, his smile becoming as warm as the spring breeze.
Ye Feifei nodded and followed Leng Qianjun out. The moment she left the room, she saw a painting on Leng Qianjun's wall. She had seen that painting somewhere before. She no longer knew its name.
Remember.
"Do you like it?" Seeing Ye Feifei looking at the painting, Leng Qianjun suddenly asked.
Ye Feifei came back to her senses, shook her head and said, "No, I just think she is familiar."
Leng Qianjun smiled and replied: "Canglin Yixiao's hell on earth."
Hell on earth? Ye Feifei was stunned for a moment, and finally remembered where she had seen this painting. This is a very controversial word, because many people will change their temperament when they see this painting. Some people say that this painting has
Some psychological hints, some people say that this is just an ordinary painting.
Anyone who says they are influenced by this painting is making excuses for themselves.
"This painting has no special meaning. To me, it's just that I like the color. Don't think too much about it." Leng Qianjun explained.
Ye Feifei nodded and continued to walk out with Leng Qianjun.
At this time, Leng Sisi's things were ready. She rushed to Ye Feifei like a cheerful deer, hugged Ye Feifei's arm and said coquettishly: "Feifei, please praise me. I am very powerful now, right?"
There are so many things I can do, I’m so awesome, I’m as awesome as you, right?”
Ye Feifei gently pressed Leng Sisi's head and said softly: "Yes, you are better than me. I can't even do what you know."
"Wow! Feifei praised me. That's great!" Leng Sisi said, tilting her head and looking at her brother, grinning stupidly, "Brother, sister Feifei praised me. Am I very good? I will be rewarded in the future, right?
?”
"Yes, next time my brother will take you to the zoo to see your favorite panda." Leng Qianjun's voice was soft.