Decadent beauty goes crazy in thriller game

Chapter 46 046. [Doll House]: Friends
The girl in front of her only glanced at her, then lowered her head and hid behind Mama Lan.

When Fu Lingling saw this, they looked at each other.

This cowardly appearance is simply Lan Xueer herself. If Xin Rao's self-awareness still exists, then they must praise this superb acting skills!

"I'm sorry, this kid is like this, very afraid of life."

Mother Lan smiled, then turned around and grabbed the girl's hand, trying to pull her in front of her: "Your classmate is kind enough to come see you, thank you very much."

Seeing "Lan Xue'er"'s expression of resistance, the woman sighed and apologized to Jiang Jiu and the others again.

"It's okay, it's okay, we took the liberty of coming to disturb you."

Fu Lingling said with a smile, while secretly winking at Jiang Jiu.

What can we do now?
If Xin Rao’s situation is not confirmed this time, there may be no chance in the future!

She was anxious, but from the corner of her eye, Jiang Jiu still stood there with a calm expression.

No way, doesn't it mean that even the boss can't do anything about it?

"We are a single-parent family. Xue'er's father passed away when she was very young. I was busy working and had no time to take care of her. When I came back to my senses, I realized that her personality had become like this. ”

Mother Lan sighed and stroked her daughter's hair. The love in her eyes didn't seem fake.

"Yes, a child's childhood experience is very important for the development of personal character..."

Jiang Jiu had no instructions, so Fu Lingling could only bite the bullet and take out all the things she learned during the internship and extend the home visit as long as possible.

Until she felt that her mouth was dry and her throat was about to smoke, the person next to her suddenly moved.

Jiang Jiu's movements were very gentle, but Mama Lan's attention was attracted by Fu Lingling again, and she didn't see this side at all.

Lan Xueer was sitting at the dining table, with her hands clasped together and a doll in her hands. Her head was lowered, and her loose hair covered her shoulders and cheeks.

When Mother Blue was chatting with them, the girl kept keeping this posture, quiet, as if she was alone in a world.

Jiang Jiu pulled out a chair: "Do you like dolls very much?"

After the words fell, she saw the girl's breathing stopped for a moment, and then she nodded slightly after a long while.

"I like it too."

Lan Xueer slowly raised her head, her eyes covered by thick hair shining vaguely.

"……real?"

Her voice is like a mosquito.

"Yes." Jiang Jiu took out the stack of designs drawn by Lan Xuan from his schoolbag and handed it to the other party, "Look."

Lan Xueer hesitated for a while: "This is..."

Jiang Jiu smiled: "These are the clothes I designed for the doll."

"what do you think?"

"Clothes..." Lan Xueer murmured, opening the album, her eyes widening little by little.

She watched carefully.

Jiang Jiu said nothing, quietly waiting for the girl to finish reading.

After a moment, Lan Xueer sincerely praised her: "It's very beautiful... You designed these? Are they for the dolls?"

"Yeah." Jiang Jiu smiled sincerely, "Because I think dolls are the same as people. Since we can wear so many beautiful clothes, they can naturally do the same."

Lan Xueer squeezed the puppet in her hand.

"Even...even if it's a doll that doesn't look good, is that okay?"

"of course."

Jiang Jiu glanced across her hands: "Do you want to try it?"

Lan Xueer raised her head and looked at her for the first time.

"What do you mean?"

"This is your favorite friend, right?"

Jiang Jiu reached out and tapped the back of the girl's hand.

A little ice.

"Would you like to design an outfit for the friend you like?"

"I think it will be happy too."

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"Alas, today's children still live too easy. They have no pressure on themselves and do not know how to understand their parents' hard work. Teacher Lin, tell me, don't we just hope that our children's lives can be better when we earn money to support our families?"

"Why is it so difficult for her to study well and get into a good university!"

Maybe all parents are like this when talking about education. While they hope to use their own efforts to support their children, they can't help but blame all the hard work of life and work on their children.

Obviously as long as they give within their capabilities and expect less, they can live an easy life, but they just don't.

Fu Lingling, who chose the teaching profession, knows this very well.

She also knew that this kind of deep-rooted thinking could not be changed by just saying a few words.

The top priority is to buy enough time for Jiangjiu.

People have the desire to talk, simply because they want to gain recognition from the person they talk to. Fu Lingling specifically picked out the words that Lan’s mother liked.

Mother Lan was coaxed to chat more and more enthusiastically, but she didn't notice that the two people sitting at the dining table were missing.

……

……

Jiang Jiu followed the girl into the bedroom.

Seeing the mutilated doll on Lan Xueer's schoolbag, her eyes flashed slightly.

That should be the doll that Fu Lingling and the others said could be monitored.

"I... don't know how to design clothes... can you teach me?"

"Of course." Jiang Jiu smiled.

For game designers, drawing is a compulsory course.

Lan Xueer walked to the desk and sat down, took out a pen and paper, her eyes lit up: "Then let's get started."

Under Jiang Jiu's guidance, a dress slowly appeared on the white paper.

She looked at the skirt with one sleeve missing and said casually, "Is this dress designed for that lady?"

Jiang Jiu pointed at the mutilated doll.

"Ah."

Lan Xueer lowered her head and painted very seriously.

"That's the doll my dad left me."

"He is a great doll designer. He designed many of the toys I had when I was a kid, but..."

Lan Xueer's eyes dimmed.

"Not long after my father died, my mother threw away the dolls that my father had made. Those... were the only ones left."

Jiang Jiu narrowed his eyes slightly.

Lan Xueer's father is Lan Jiaxuan.

Who is Ding Nuan outside the doll house?She said her husband is Lan Jiaxuan, could Ding Nuan be Lan's mother?

Speaking of which, Ding Nuan does look somewhat similar to Mama Lan, but they are not exactly the same.

Some information doesn't match.

Jiang Jiu gathered his thoughts and prepared to continue: "Your mother doesn't want your father's doll to accompany you?"

"Ah."

"Actually, I don't blame my mother. It's just because after my father died, all the burden of the family fell on her, so sometimes she needs to vent."

Even at this time, Lan Xueer was still well-behaved and quiet.

She seemed to have gotten used to her mother being hysterical and emotionally abnormal from time to time.

Combined with the information about Lan Mama learned from Fu Lingling and others.

Jiang Jiu mentally sketched an image of a woman whose mind was twisted due to excessive pressure and who had a perverted desire to control her daughter.

No wonder Lan Xueer, who has been living in this kind of environment, has this kind of character.

Coupled with school gossip, discrimination and even bullying.

Jiang Jiu reasonably suspected that Lan Xueer was suffering from severe depression.

(End of this chapter)