Black fans and idols are married

Chapter 487 They Don't Understand You
An Xiaxia was so frightened by the turbulent waves in her heart, she asked softly, "What's the matter with you?"

Qi Yanxi rubbed and rubbed her in his arms, like a little milk dog, and shed a lot of tears.

An Xiaxia was in a mess: "Well...don't cry, Qi Yanxi, I'll take you upstairs to eat delicious food!"

After all, it is not appropriate to block the door of the coffee shop like this.

Qi Yanxi obediently accompanied her upstairs, sat on the sofa, and shouted drunkenly: "Where is she? Xia Xia, where are you..."

An Xiaxia poured him a glass of water to feed him, but was roughly knocked over by Qi Yanxi, splashing all over the floor.

"Hey, what exactly do you want!" An Xiaxia pouted angrily.

Seeing her angry, Qi Yanxi's eyes were red, and he tugged at her sleeve: "Don't be angry, okay?"

His cautious appearance instantly dissipated An Xiaxia's anger.

Sighing, she patted Qi Yanxi's head: "Okay, tell me, why are you crying?"

Qi Yanxi curled her lips: "They don't like me. My father didn't like me when I was young, and my mother didn't like me either. Sheng Yize is also an asshole! He always bullies me..."

Poor baby, it's really sad... An Xiaxia continued to touch his short short hair sympathetically.

Qi Yanxi rubbed against her palm, and continued to cry: "And my stepmother, she is a bad person! She always speaks ill of me in front of my father, and always wants to kill me...I'm so scared...But my father and I Said he didn't believe me..."

An Xiaxia's heart twitched at the almost whispering words.

She didn't want to see Qi Yanxi like this. In her impression, Qi Yanxi should be a high-spirited and rebellious devil. How could he become fragile and vulnerable after being drunk?
"When I was naughty when I was young, he and my mother would come and beat me up...It hurts so much, but I am very happy every time, because they finally care about me instead of being busy with business..." Qi Yanxi Talking upside down and talking about my childhood, I sniffed my nose aggrieved.

An Xiaxia didn't know whether to laugh or cry for him to wipe his nose with a tissue, Qi Yanxi obediently blew his nose, and said contentedly, "Xia Xia, you are the best."

An Xiaxia sighed, she understood a little bit, Qi Yanxi was not as bad as he appeared on the surface, he was completely a rebellious teenager in the second year of middle school, frantically trying to make his family care about him.

"You're fine too, it's because they don't understand you." An Xiaxia could only comfort Qi Yanxi palely.

Qi Yanxi trembled all over, and suddenly hugged her more violently, almost throwing her to the ground.

"Xiaxia...why doesn't my father like me as much as your father? He would rather like my stepmother's son. Qi Yue obviously likes men! He doesn't dislike him and is disgusting..."

"Everyone has the right to choose the person they like. Even if you don't understand, you still have to respect him." An Xiaxia coaxed him softly, "It's not wrong for him to like men, you don't have to accept it, but It's so stupid to be worried about this. Qi Yanxi, there are many people who like you around you, think more about happy things, and stop thinking about those bad things..."

"Do you think everyone is as heartless as you, only remembering the good and forgetting all the bad?" Qi Yanxi snorted, and wiped his tears and snot on An Xiaxia's clothes resentfully.

"What are you doing?" A cold, displeased voice sounded, and the two hugging looked at the person coming.

(End of this chapter)