Can't help but be moved
Chapter 86
Chapter 86
As Jian Nian spoke, her voice gradually lowered, her tone choked unconsciously.
She lowered her head, her misty eyes could no longer be controlled, and tears fell down.
Seeing the little girl crying, Feng Wang was so flustered that he didn't know what to do.
Her tears always make Feng Xuan, who has always been calm and indifferent, at a loss.
The man raised his hand and gently stroked Jian Nian's hair: "Little Jian Nian, don't cry, don't cry."
Jian Nian cried even harder.
"Uncle Feng Wang, I, I lied..."
The little girl twitched her shoulders, crying and talking.
"It's okay, the kid tells a lie once in a while, uncle won't care about it."
Jian Nian's voice was full of tears, and she said while shedding tears: "I'm actually, actually, more than a little sad... I'm actually, very sad, very sad..."
I was so sad that I couldn't breathe like a big rock was pressed down on my heart.
Seeing the little girl crying more and more fiercely, Feng Wan sighed helplessly.
He has always been helpless with Jane.
In the end, the man stretched out his arms and gently embraced the crying little girl into his arms.
"It's okay, it's okay, it'll be fine after crying."
Jian Nian's delicate and bright face was buried in the man's chest, her tears were surging like a broken faucet, and they kept flowing out, unable to stop.
After a while, the shirt on the man's chest was completely wet with the girl's tears.
Jian Nian's shoulders twitched, and she cried until she was in a daze. People who didn't know saw it, and thought that Feng Fan had done something unreasonable to her.
Feng Wang was very patient, stroking the little head lying in his arms as tenderly as possible, comforting him softly: "If you are sad, cry well, I will accompany you."
I don't know how long it took, but Jian Nian's crying finally gradually died down, and the trembling arc of her body gradually stopped.
A muffled, hoarse soft voice sounded from his arms: "Then, will you laugh at me then?"
Feng Wang pampered her head: "Of course not. Little Jian Nian is so sad, how could I be willing to laugh at you."
Jian Nian twitched her nose, buried her face deeply into the man's thick chest, and stopped talking.
His embrace was so warm and secure that she couldn't bear to leave.
"Then, little Jane, can you tell me what makes you so sad?"
Jane didn't speak.
Feng Wang continued to ask in a low voice: "Is it because of the dance skirt?"
The little girl in her arms was silent for a long time before she nodded slightly.
"Little Jane likes this dance dress, doesn't she?"
Jian Nian pursed her lips, and gave a soft "um" with a strong nasal voice.
The man sighed lowly, as if sighing.
"It seems that I really like it."
Just because the dance dress was broken, she cried like this.
What a little fool.
Jian Nian bit her lip, but didn't make a sound.
It wasn't just the dress that she liked, and it wasn't just that she was sad because the dress was broken.
Of course, none of this can be told to him.
"Since you like it so much, uncle promises you to find someone to fix it."
Hearing the words, Jian Nian suddenly raised her head from Feng Wang's arms, staring at him with teary eyes, as if she was afraid that he was lying to her.
"really?"
"Of course, I won't lie to the children."
Jian Nian sucked the tip of her nose forcefully, her voice hoarse: "But, the skirt is already damaged like that, can it really be repaired?"
The skirt yarn has been cut many times, and the roses have been torn off.
The most serious thing is that the diamonds inlaid on it have fallen off in sevens and eighties, making it impossible to see at all.
Can it be repaired if it is damaged to this extent?
"Okay," Feng Wan stretched out his hand, and scratched the tip of the little girl's red nose with his index finger submissively, "Uncle said, he won't lie to the children."
All of Jian Nian's attention was focused on repairing the skirt, so she didn't even realize how intimate Feng Wang was with her just now.
Like...a flirtatious little interaction between lovers.
"Since the skirt can be repaired, little Jian Nian is not allowed to cry anymore."
Jian Nian raised her hands and wiped away her tears with the backs of her hands: "I, I didn't cry."
"Yes, yes, little Jane didn't cry, it's just that sand got into her eyes."
Feng Wan said cooperatively, took away Jian Nian's hand that was rubbing her eyes indiscriminately, held her face in his big palm, and stroked Jian Nian's red and swollen eyes pitifully with the pulp of his thumb: "You won't be afraid of eye pain if you rub like this."
The man spoke very gently, and his movements of wiping her tears were even more gentle.
Jian Nian stared blankly at Chi Chi's soft and handsome face, and suddenly had the illusion that she was a precious treasure held in his hands.
The little girl's ears instantly became hot.
If it was daytime, Feng Wan would have seen it at a glance, her earlobes were so red that it looked like they were about to bleed.
Feeling the sudden heat on the little girl's face in the palm of his hand, Feng Wang asked with concern: "Why is your face so hot, little Jian Nian, are you hot?"
Jian Nian was so ashamed that she almost wanted to find a crack in the ground to sneak in.
She immediately moved her body and sat back, her eyes wandering: "Yes, yes, a little bit, crying, crying for too long, crying hot."
Seeing Jian Nian's awkward appearance, Feng Wang immediately understood.
It turned out to be shy.
That's normal, little girl, she's thin-skinned.
Feng Wan calmly withdrew his hand: "Are you feeling better?"
Jian Nian nodded obediently.
Feng Wang then asked her: "Then, does little Jian Nian want to sit around again, or did she go back?"
Jian Nian didn't think about it and immediately replied: "It's getting late, I should go back to the dormitory!"
She was completely ashamed in front of Feng Wang tonight, and now she just wants to find a place to hide.
There were little smiles in Feng Wang's eyes: "Let's go, uncle will take you back."
As the man said, he got up, and Jian Nian quickly got up, picked up the two bags next to him and left.
Her speed is very fast, and her back looks like she is running away.
Feng Wan smiled slightly, and followed behind her unhurriedly.
The night is dark and the time is just right.
……
Arriving downstairs in the girls' dormitory, Jian Nian lowered her eyes and handed one of the bags she was carrying to Feng Wang: "Didn't you say to use it for repairs, here it is."
Jian Nian has completely calmed down now, thinking that she was lying in Feng Wang's arms crying with snot and tears, she just feels that life is hopeless at the moment.
Destroy, this world.
Feng Wang didn't look at the bag she handed over, and when he took it with one hand, he kept looking at the little girl in front of him who didn't want to look him straight.
The children's face-changing speed is really fast enough.
"The uncle is gone, go to bed early when you go back."
Jane nodded sullenly.
Feng Wang looked at her worriedly, turned and left.
It wasn't until the figure of the man disappeared from sight that Jian Nian let out a heavy breath as if she was exhausted.
She returned to the dormitory with her bag, and it was already eleven o'clock after washing up.
Ruan Tian hasn't come back yet.
After struggling in her heart for a long time, Jian Nian picked up her mobile phone and sent Feng Wang a message: Uncle Feng Wang, are you home yet?
After the message was sent, Feng Wang replied in seconds: Not yet.It's late, it's time for the kids to go to bed.
Jian Nian shrugged her nose: I am not a child.
Feng Wang: Hmm.That big friend, it's time to sleep.
Jian Nian: ...
Feng Wang: Your eyes are very swollen, go to bed early tonight, don't look at your phone.
Is he... caring about her?
Jian Nian stared at this sentence, a sweet feeling of warmth flashed across her heart.
Just as he was thinking, Feng Wang's message came again.
"Good night, big friend."
(End of this chapter)
As Jian Nian spoke, her voice gradually lowered, her tone choked unconsciously.
She lowered her head, her misty eyes could no longer be controlled, and tears fell down.
Seeing the little girl crying, Feng Wang was so flustered that he didn't know what to do.
Her tears always make Feng Xuan, who has always been calm and indifferent, at a loss.
The man raised his hand and gently stroked Jian Nian's hair: "Little Jian Nian, don't cry, don't cry."
Jian Nian cried even harder.
"Uncle Feng Wang, I, I lied..."
The little girl twitched her shoulders, crying and talking.
"It's okay, the kid tells a lie once in a while, uncle won't care about it."
Jian Nian's voice was full of tears, and she said while shedding tears: "I'm actually, actually, more than a little sad... I'm actually, very sad, very sad..."
I was so sad that I couldn't breathe like a big rock was pressed down on my heart.
Seeing the little girl crying more and more fiercely, Feng Wan sighed helplessly.
He has always been helpless with Jane.
In the end, the man stretched out his arms and gently embraced the crying little girl into his arms.
"It's okay, it's okay, it'll be fine after crying."
Jian Nian's delicate and bright face was buried in the man's chest, her tears were surging like a broken faucet, and they kept flowing out, unable to stop.
After a while, the shirt on the man's chest was completely wet with the girl's tears.
Jian Nian's shoulders twitched, and she cried until she was in a daze. People who didn't know saw it, and thought that Feng Fan had done something unreasonable to her.
Feng Wang was very patient, stroking the little head lying in his arms as tenderly as possible, comforting him softly: "If you are sad, cry well, I will accompany you."
I don't know how long it took, but Jian Nian's crying finally gradually died down, and the trembling arc of her body gradually stopped.
A muffled, hoarse soft voice sounded from his arms: "Then, will you laugh at me then?"
Feng Wang pampered her head: "Of course not. Little Jian Nian is so sad, how could I be willing to laugh at you."
Jian Nian twitched her nose, buried her face deeply into the man's thick chest, and stopped talking.
His embrace was so warm and secure that she couldn't bear to leave.
"Then, little Jane, can you tell me what makes you so sad?"
Jane didn't speak.
Feng Wang continued to ask in a low voice: "Is it because of the dance skirt?"
The little girl in her arms was silent for a long time before she nodded slightly.
"Little Jane likes this dance dress, doesn't she?"
Jian Nian pursed her lips, and gave a soft "um" with a strong nasal voice.
The man sighed lowly, as if sighing.
"It seems that I really like it."
Just because the dance dress was broken, she cried like this.
What a little fool.
Jian Nian bit her lip, but didn't make a sound.
It wasn't just the dress that she liked, and it wasn't just that she was sad because the dress was broken.
Of course, none of this can be told to him.
"Since you like it so much, uncle promises you to find someone to fix it."
Hearing the words, Jian Nian suddenly raised her head from Feng Wang's arms, staring at him with teary eyes, as if she was afraid that he was lying to her.
"really?"
"Of course, I won't lie to the children."
Jian Nian sucked the tip of her nose forcefully, her voice hoarse: "But, the skirt is already damaged like that, can it really be repaired?"
The skirt yarn has been cut many times, and the roses have been torn off.
The most serious thing is that the diamonds inlaid on it have fallen off in sevens and eighties, making it impossible to see at all.
Can it be repaired if it is damaged to this extent?
"Okay," Feng Wan stretched out his hand, and scratched the tip of the little girl's red nose with his index finger submissively, "Uncle said, he won't lie to the children."
All of Jian Nian's attention was focused on repairing the skirt, so she didn't even realize how intimate Feng Wang was with her just now.
Like...a flirtatious little interaction between lovers.
"Since the skirt can be repaired, little Jian Nian is not allowed to cry anymore."
Jian Nian raised her hands and wiped away her tears with the backs of her hands: "I, I didn't cry."
"Yes, yes, little Jane didn't cry, it's just that sand got into her eyes."
Feng Wan said cooperatively, took away Jian Nian's hand that was rubbing her eyes indiscriminately, held her face in his big palm, and stroked Jian Nian's red and swollen eyes pitifully with the pulp of his thumb: "You won't be afraid of eye pain if you rub like this."
The man spoke very gently, and his movements of wiping her tears were even more gentle.
Jian Nian stared blankly at Chi Chi's soft and handsome face, and suddenly had the illusion that she was a precious treasure held in his hands.
The little girl's ears instantly became hot.
If it was daytime, Feng Wan would have seen it at a glance, her earlobes were so red that it looked like they were about to bleed.
Feeling the sudden heat on the little girl's face in the palm of his hand, Feng Wang asked with concern: "Why is your face so hot, little Jian Nian, are you hot?"
Jian Nian was so ashamed that she almost wanted to find a crack in the ground to sneak in.
She immediately moved her body and sat back, her eyes wandering: "Yes, yes, a little bit, crying, crying for too long, crying hot."
Seeing Jian Nian's awkward appearance, Feng Wang immediately understood.
It turned out to be shy.
That's normal, little girl, she's thin-skinned.
Feng Wan calmly withdrew his hand: "Are you feeling better?"
Jian Nian nodded obediently.
Feng Wang then asked her: "Then, does little Jian Nian want to sit around again, or did she go back?"
Jian Nian didn't think about it and immediately replied: "It's getting late, I should go back to the dormitory!"
She was completely ashamed in front of Feng Wang tonight, and now she just wants to find a place to hide.
There were little smiles in Feng Wang's eyes: "Let's go, uncle will take you back."
As the man said, he got up, and Jian Nian quickly got up, picked up the two bags next to him and left.
Her speed is very fast, and her back looks like she is running away.
Feng Wan smiled slightly, and followed behind her unhurriedly.
The night is dark and the time is just right.
……
Arriving downstairs in the girls' dormitory, Jian Nian lowered her eyes and handed one of the bags she was carrying to Feng Wang: "Didn't you say to use it for repairs, here it is."
Jian Nian has completely calmed down now, thinking that she was lying in Feng Wang's arms crying with snot and tears, she just feels that life is hopeless at the moment.
Destroy, this world.
Feng Wang didn't look at the bag she handed over, and when he took it with one hand, he kept looking at the little girl in front of him who didn't want to look him straight.
The children's face-changing speed is really fast enough.
"The uncle is gone, go to bed early when you go back."
Jane nodded sullenly.
Feng Wang looked at her worriedly, turned and left.
It wasn't until the figure of the man disappeared from sight that Jian Nian let out a heavy breath as if she was exhausted.
She returned to the dormitory with her bag, and it was already eleven o'clock after washing up.
Ruan Tian hasn't come back yet.
After struggling in her heart for a long time, Jian Nian picked up her mobile phone and sent Feng Wang a message: Uncle Feng Wang, are you home yet?
After the message was sent, Feng Wang replied in seconds: Not yet.It's late, it's time for the kids to go to bed.
Jian Nian shrugged her nose: I am not a child.
Feng Wang: Hmm.That big friend, it's time to sleep.
Jian Nian: ...
Feng Wang: Your eyes are very swollen, go to bed early tonight, don't look at your phone.
Is he... caring about her?
Jian Nian stared at this sentence, a sweet feeling of warmth flashed across her heart.
Just as he was thinking, Feng Wang's message came again.
"Good night, big friend."
(End of this chapter)
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