It was already 10:30 when Jiang Wansheng returned to the dormitory.The three of Qin Weizhao sat down in their pajamas, applied masks and chatted.Seeing her come back, Qin Weizhao held the mask on his face and asked, "Sound baby, did my little uncle send you back?"

In the message Jiang Wansheng sent to the dormitory group at the hospital, it was already said that Qin Mo stopped by today to help her.

Jiang Wansheng nodded, "Yes."

Qin Weizhao saw the bandage on her ankle and asked concerned, "How is your injury?"

Jiang Wansheng limped to his place, and said warmly, "It's just a small wound, and it will be fine after taking medicine."

Shu Ke joked: "Sound baby, a small hole is exchanged for the limited experience of my uncle's Bugatti. It's a lifetime series."

After a pause, he added, "I really didn't expect Third Master Qin to be the type with a cold face and a warm heart. He's so handsome."

"The face is cold and the heart is hot?" Qin Weizhao felt ridiculous, "When I was naughty when I was young, I thought a female classmate's braids were beautiful, and I liked them very much, so I cut them off and put them on my head. Gave it to her."

"She burst into tears. The teacher invited my parents. My grandfather is not in good health. My parents are abroad. In the end, my little uncle went."

Qin Weizhao's expression was indescribable.

"After I went back, my little uncle shaved my head bald and gave me my hair as a gift."

"..."

"..."

"..."

"I cried like a fool."

"During that time, I wore a hat everywhere I went. When people saw me, they felt distressed, thinking that I had some kind of craniotomy."

"You say that he has a cold face and a warm heart, which is an insult to my hair."

Shu Ke and Zeng Duoli burst the mask with laughter.

Jiang Wansheng couldn't help but smile too.

She seemed to be able to imagine Qin Mo's stern and clear face, and Qin Weizhao's expressionless shaved hair.

Zeng Duoli's mask was already smiling so hard that she couldn't fit it, so she slowed down and said solemnly: "Zhao Zhao, I don't really believe it."

Shu Ke understood, "Yes, I suggest you put the picture directly." After speaking, she turned to look at Jiang Wansheng.

She received the meaning of the two, and echoed: "Well, I don't believe it."

"..." Qin Weizhao tore off the mask on his face, and walked to the bathroom without looking back, "Everyone's abacus, my grandfather in the old house heard it."

Several people laughed together.

Then it went on for a while before it stopped.

……

The dormitory was quiet, and what happened tonight echoed in my mind like a revolving lantern.

The man's deep and clear voice seemed to still ring around his ears.

— You can cry when you are wronged.

— There was a child who didn't receive candy when she cried before, and now she is given it.

No one ever said those words to her, not even her parents.

After his parents divorced, his father left and remarried. The aunt he married again had a wealthy family, and his father had no right to speak. In order to maintain this marriage, he would rather treat Li Xinian as his own son than give her some warmth.

Her mother remarried when she was ten years old, and soon gave birth to a daughter, and the birth of the youngest daughter made her mother regard her as a burden of a failed marriage.

She has completely become a superfluous child.

Whether at her father's house or at her mother's house, she is careful not to make noise.Because her father told her that it was not easy for him, and told her not to cause trouble for him, and her mother also told her that her sister was very young, so she was told to be sensible and well-behaved, because she was very tired.

She understood, and tried her best to be obedient and independent.

Therefore, she never showed sadness, and never shed tears in front of others.

No one will comfort her, no one will treat her tears as pearls, she is an unvalued child from beginning to end.

Later, the two hit it off and sent her to boarding school.

While other classmates were looking forward to reuniting with their parents during the holiday, she was afraid and repelled.Because no one welcomes her, and no one waits to be reunited with her.

When she was used to this kind of life, someone told her that she didn't have to swallow her anger and that it was her right to cry.

even.

She traded her tears for candy.

It seems that the dryness of the heart and mouth has finally ushered in a belated rain...

She took out the colorful candies in her pocket and spread them out on the table. She looked at them for a long time with her moist clear eyes, and then put them into a star-shaped glass bottle with special care.

After calming down, she got up to wash, then changed into her pajamas and went to bed.

The claustrophobic bed curtain blocked the outside light, she lay under the quilt, opened the address book with her mobile phone.

A string of unfamiliar numbers was displayed on the top column of the call log. She saved it in the address book, noted "Little Uncle", copied the number, opened WeChat, and searched for Qin Mo's account.

For some reason, I felt a little apprehensive, and also had some secret expectations.

The search results came out——

His wechat profile picture is as cold as himself.

The background is pure black, and lying in the middle is the snake head and tail ring on his right hand.

The snake's body is silvery, and its eyes are ghostly like blood.

The name is a capital "m"

She made a note and clicked Add.

It's almost eleven o'clock now, I don't know if he has rested.

But to her surprise, the other side agreed almost instantly.

She suddenly became a little flustered, wondering if she should say hello now.

Staring at the chat interface, he scratched the back of the phone in confusion.

Want to say something?

He is so busy, is he working overtime?

If you send a message now, it won't bother him.

Just as she was thinking wildly, a message popped up on the page:

M: [didn't sleep? 】

Through this message, she seemed to be able to see that Qin Mo sent her messages casually with his sharp and handsome brows half-down.

Then, for some reason, the heartbeat seemed to be out of balance.

Jiang lamented: [Going to sleep. 】

M: [Well. 】

After posting this, Qin Mo stopped posting.

She looked at it for a long time, and finally typed it.

Jiang lamented: [Good night, little uncle. 】

Jiang lamented: [Also, thank you. 】

After she sent it, she felt that only the text seemed a bit casual and indifferent.

Then I picked another cat emoji with a big heart and sent it over.

Qin Mo didn't reply the message until more than ten seconds later.

M: [Good night. 】

When she received the reply, the corner of her mouth curled up in a soft arc unconsciously.

Just as she was about to quit WeChat, she saw Li Xinian send her a WeChat message.

Li Xinian: [Sister, how did you meet Mr. Qin? 】

Li Xinian: [Are you together? 】

The two messages were separated by two to three minutes. I guess I was afraid and thought for a long time before I dared to ask.

Looking at these two messages, she felt ironic and ridiculous.

In the past, she was arrogant and called her by her first name, but now she even called her sister.

And she also guessed that she was with the third master. She couldn't figure out what he guessed randomly after he went back.

The third master was clearly looking at Zhao Zhao's face, and he helped her out of caring for the younger generation. He actually thought that Li Xinian was crazy if she was with the third master.

Jiang Wansheng: 【Third Master Qin is just a friend's uncle, an elder.You were not sent to the police station today because the third master was merciful, so don't spread rumors and nonsense. 】

She actually understood that the little uncle only asked Li Xinian to go back to school because he was worried that she would be pestered by her stepmother in the future.So she couldn't let Li Xinian talk nonsense outside and ruin his reputation.

Jiang Wansheng: 【And Qin Sanye is very busy, don't try to use me to pretend to be a tiger, I won't take care of you if you get into trouble. 】

Li Xinian had probably been waiting for her message, and replied after a few seconds.

[I see, I dare not mess with the third master. 】

As long as Li Xinian doesn't talk nonsense outside, he caused trouble tonight, so she wasn't worried that he would tell Jiang Wenqian and Li Yushu about it.

For her and their family, it's best if the well water doesn't interfere with the river water.

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