Chapter 65 Big Brother's Canary 65.0
Jian Xi looked at Zhao Qianran who had finally calmed down in her arms, and ran her fingers through her hair. Her eyes fell on the sleeping pills on the bedside, she sighed softly, and turned to look at the heavy rain outside the window, feeling a little helpless.

This crybaby is pretty stubborn.

Under Jian Xi's comfort, Zhao Qianran gradually calmed down, and the scene in his sleep also began to change.

What kind of person is she at the age of 13?

Isolated and gloomy, sensitive and irritable, paranoid and suspicious, he is a monster in the eyes of his peers, and he is the existence that his peers are least willing to approach.

What kind of person is 13-year-old Jian Xi?

She is the princess held in everyone's palm, the treasure in everyone's eyes. She grew up in an environment full of love, sunny and warm, like a little sun that brings hope to people, loved and loved by everyone.

There is a huge difference between her and her. They are not people who live in the same world at all. It is wonderful for them to meet and become friends.

She is the first person who is willing to approach her, and the first person who reaches out to her in the abyss.

When her father who hurried back took her to the hospital to visit her, she was lying on the hospital bed watching TV, and her mother was sitting by the bed peeling fruit for her with a gentle smile.

Zhao Qianran was a little scared suddenly, she didn't dare to walk in that door, she was afraid that what she would face would be her mother's reprimand and Jian Xi's boredom and blame.

The father looked down at her, frowning slightly, not understanding why she stopped: "Qianran, Xixi has helped you a lot, you should thank her."

Zhao Qianran lowered his head and was silent for a while, holding his father's hand slightly tightened, mustered up the courage and nodded, a little heavy: "Yes, father."

Her father opened the door and led her in. She remembered that the sun was just right that day, and the sunlight outside the window spilled into the house and spread on the floor, leaving little shadows.

Zhao Qianran was brought to the bed by her father. She stood by the bed with her head down, not daring to look up at Jian Xi, when a lollipop suddenly appeared in front of her eyes.

The hand holding the candy was still red and swollen. When she looked up, she saw a bright smile on Jian Xi's face that hadn't subsided from the swelling. It's not good-looking, even a little ugly, but it's extraordinarily sunny.

Zhao Qianran stared blankly at her smile, and her heart suddenly beat faster. She took the lollipop, held the still warm candy, and felt that she was still alive for a long time.

She was suddenly aggrieved.

Why didn't she show up sooner, why didn't she meet her sooner?

Tears dripped drop by drop, Zhao Qianran wiped away his tears indiscriminately, and finally burst into tears uncontrollably.

Now that you have reached out to me, never let go.

You can never leave me again, you can never leave me again.

Just like her kitten, she can only cling to her alone.

Zhao Qianran couldn't remember what happened afterwards, she only remembered Jian Xi's clumsy comfort, and only Jian Xi's clean smile.

The sun shone into the room, Zhao Qianran woke up from the dream, her mind was blank for a moment, feeling the warmth around her, she turned her head to look over, blinked, a little confused.

Jian Xi lay beside her, taking long breaths, and the fine sunlight hit her face, leaving spots of light.

Zhao Qianran caressed her face unconsciously, feeling sore in her heart, she knew what she wanted.

Finally, he understood what Jian Xi's words meant.

She is not who she was.

 The relationship between Zhao Qianran and the client belongs to redemption and being redeemed. If there is a feeling, I will single them out.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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