Chapter 188 My Spider-Man Girlfriend 18 Torn Paper
Chapter 188 My Spider-Man Girlfriend 18 Torn Paper
"Let him in."
The nanny looked a little embarrassed, "Master, Madam..."
"Let him in. If Qiu Man has anything to say, ask her to come to me."
Jiang Linfeng spoke in a light voice, which somehow made the nanny see the shadow of Jiang Pusheng.
The nanny had no choice but to put Jiang Wenshu down from her arms.
As soon as the little brat was put down, he ran into Jiang Linfeng's arms, threw himself on his unconscious legs, and cried softly.
Jiang Linfeng closed the door and said, "Get out of the way. I can't leave."
He then sobbed and moved away, leaving a red mark on his soft little face.
Jiang Linfeng threw the blanket stained with tears and snot on his legs aside with some disgust, and propped himself up to sit on the bed.
Xiaoyang was still sitting on the bed. When Jiang Wenshu came, she could only pretend not to move and collapsed there.
Jiang Wenshu also took a shower, took off his shoes, and climbed onto the bed, hugging his brother tightly.
"I'm sorry, brother... I hate dad and I love brother!"
Jiang Linfeng stopped trying to pull his hand away and pinched his face instead.
The little brat was aggrieved again: "Brother, please don't hate me..."
"…I don't hate you."
Jiang Wenshu sniffed and looked at Jiang Linfeng for a long time. Finally, he shifted his attention to the lamb on the quilt and asked, "Why did Chicken Pig Man turn pink?"
"Ah."
"Brother, do you like me?"
"……like."
"Then can you give me the useless Chicken Pig Man?"
Jiang Linfeng's face immediately darkened, "No."
"Stingy brother..."
"What did you say?"
The little brat raised his head and looked at him flatteringly: "I said I like my brother~"
The lamb felt himself being picked up by a soft little hand.
"Chicken Pig Man who is good at playing games, why are you so bad at playing games? I want one too, brother, buy it for me, I want the same one as your brother!"
Jiang Linfeng froze for a moment, "How can it play games?"
"I see it! It's on the table, playing games!"
Jiang Linfeng and Xiaoyang looked at each other.
"..."
"..."
When playing games before, Jiang Wenshu always lay down next to Jiang Linfeng to watch. Xiaoyang took advantage of the fact that the little brat was not tall enough, so she sat on the table to play. Unexpectedly, she was still discovered by him.
“No two are alike, it’s unique.”
Jiang Wenshu was unhappy and fiddled with the lamb's body. The lamb thought that it had been discovered anyway, so it somersaulted out of his palm while the child was not paying attention.
Jiang Wenshu clapped his hands excitedly: "It moved, it moved!"
The lamb put his hands on his hips and was about to say something when there was another knock on the door.
"Enter."
The person who came in was Qiu Man. She went straight forward and took Jiang Wenshu away, ignoring the child's struggle, and still cursing Jiang Linfeng.
"Who allowed you in? I told you not to play with your brother!"
"Be careful not to become as hopeless as your brother. If you become a bad person, I will be like his mother and will no longer want you!"
Jiang Wenshu was held in his arms and waved his arms and legs, "I don't want it, mom, let me go! I want to sleep with my brother, my brother is not a bad person!"
Qiu Man was furious and slapped him on the butt, "Your brother is not a bad guy? Then I am a bad guy? Come back with me now!"
Jiang Linfeng didn't say a word the whole time. After taking a look, he lowered his head to read the book. I don't know if he was absorbed in it, but he flipped through two pages in a serious manner.
Qiu Man walked to the door, then turned around to annoy people: "Oh, by the way, it will be Wen Shu's birthday in a while. I wonder if you will attend this year?"
Jiang Wenshu stopped crying when he heard this and excitedly echoed, "Brother, come with me. Brother, come too! Celebrate my birthday!"
Qiu Man smiled and said, "Your brother doesn't like you. Did he come to your party in a wheelchair?"
As he said this he laughed out loud to himself.
Jiang Wenshu didn't understand and kept repeating: "Brother, come here. Brother likes me!"
But Jiang Linfeng did not respond until the two of them closed the door.
The lamb dared to move only when it heard the sound of the door closing, and crawled to Jiang Linfeng using its hands and feet.
"Do you think I should go?" There was genuine confusion in the child's eyes.
He didn't want to go, he was afraid of everyone's eyes.
But if I want to live on, I can't keep running away. Sooner or later, everyone will see me like this...
The lamb opened his arms and held his hands. "If you want to go, go. If you don't want to go, don't go. We have time to take our time."
Jiang Linfeng agreed in a low voice and clenched his fingers a little tighter.
Then think about it again...
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The next day.
Xiaoyang sat at the desk bored. After Jiang Pusheng came back, breakfast could not be brought upstairs. The family had to eat together.
Jiang Linfeng didn't bring the lamb with him when he went downstairs to eat today. He was afraid that his father would say something unpleasant again, which would make her uncomfortable. Besides, he was already embarrassed enough in front of it...
The little sheep thought that he accidentally took his cell phone with him, and he searched for it for a long time but couldn't find it. Now he had nothing to do.
The table was clean, and the little sheep picked up a copy of "The Little Prince" which looked easier to understand.
one look.
emmm.
French original.
The little sheep gave up instantly, and then took out another book, "A Story of Two Cities in the South of the City". He couldn't possibly not understand this book!
She finally took it down and laid it on the table, but she felt it was not smooth when pressed, and there might be something inside.
The lamb didn't think much about it and just turned over that side.
There were tiny pieces of paper inside that looked a little familiar.
She was a little curious, so she spread out the scraps of paper and found that they could be pieced together.
Five minutes later.
There were five words written on the draft paper: Save Jiang Linfeng!
The lamb was stunned for a moment, looking at the familiar handwriting, and slowly recalled that this was written on the first day he came to this plane.
At that time, she had just stopped Jiang Linfeng from committing suicide. He asked her if she was there to save him, so she agreed. She wrote these words while waiting outside for him to take a shower.
The lamb felt a little complicated.
I clearly didn't trust myself at that time and tore up the paper I wrote, but on the surface I still pretended to be serious, and... why did I keep the torn pieces?
The lamb didn't move, but picked up all the scraps of paper and put them between the books, then put them on the bookshelf.
Then I sat there quietly and waited for him to come back.
She had figured out Jiang Linfeng's personality. He was a contradictory child. He was both inferior and proud, sensitive and numb. He hated and didn't believe in love, but he longed for it. He was obviously a child, but he forced himself to act like an adult...
This is caused by his living environment...
The lamb felt only deep pain in his heart.
I kept repeating in my mind that he was only a ten-year-old child, there was still hope, there was still hope, he was slowly getting better, he knew how to face it and resist, he loved to laugh more and more, and he was becoming more and more like a normal child.
Take it easy.
We still have time.
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