Chapter 442 Extra

He might resist at the beginning, but after a long time, he gave up and struggled. When he was a child, he would go to his mother's arms to cry. His mother would only push him away with impatient and disgusted look. His disgusting eyes seemed not to look at his own children, but to look at the garbage on the side of the road.

From that time on, Chen Dongsheng would no longer cry foolishly. He would only endure it silently. Over time, his psychology would naturally become distorted.

Chen Dongsheng has been unpopular since he was born. He has no friends and no one wants to be friends with the son of J.

The word "relatives" made Chen Dongsheng feel ridiculous and unfamiliar.

That summer, something that impressed him happened, and he met the first person to smile at him.

It's ridiculous. No one has ever smiled at him since he was a child.

The little fool was also bullied, but she still laughed. At that time, Chen Dongsheng was full of malice and thought that a fool was a fool, and he still laughed when he was bullied.

But Chen Dongsheng was still fascinated by the smile. He was so beautiful, like an angel.

While he was extremely disgusted, he was extremely obsessed.

Both of them seem to be in the dark, but they live out different selves. He is like a mouse in the gutter, and Wen Xien is like an angel falling on earth.

Chen Dongsheng wanted to get close to the angel, but he didn't dare to step forward because of his inferiority complex.

Chen Dongsheng stood by the bed, restraining his slightly shaking body, his eyes filled with sorrow and pain that could not be dispersed, as if he was looking at a treasure that was most precious but was about to be destroyed.

He stretched out his hand, his fingertips hung on Wen Xien's cold jade cheeks, and he was afraid to touch her for fear of disturbing her quiet sleeping face.

The next moment, Chen Dongsheng's eyes narrowed slightly, and a cold light flashed by. He touched Wen Xien's cold face extremely slowly, and his fingers slid and moved to the pillow next to him.

As long as you press the pillow on it, the little fool will leave this hateful world without any consciousness, and will no longer have to endure torture and humiliation, nor will he be played with.

It would rather die by holding the fragrance on the branches than blowing down the north wind.

The holy and clean angel in his mind would rather be broken than a tiled piece of jade.

Chen Dongsheng's eyes were forced to turn red by this decisive will. The people on the bed had no sense at all. The way they closed their eyes and slept with their usual pure intentions. The indescribable charm spread out from the corners of their eyes and eyebrows.

It is a dizzy smile that makes people feel dizzy in the hot summer solstice. It is so dazzling in his black and white world. It is also an angel that can be taken away by him at will. It is pitiful and cute.

Chen Dongsheng felt his heart beating violently, his chest was chiseled out of heavy and stuffy pain, and a sticky sweat emerged from his palm.

The blood in his eyes was covered with mist, and his clenched teeth made his cheek muscles tense and raised.

The soft pillow covered the little fool's pale face. He pressed down slightly, and his heart was filled with sadness and reluctance. He was shouting hard-

He had not had time to apologize like a little fool, did not take her to see the world, and he couldn't even express his feelings like her.

Will it disappear like this?

Chen Dongsheng's hands were shaking so badly that he couldn't do it. He threw the pillow out like crazy. He threw it away for a long time and hit the wall, bounced back a little.

The person on the bed did not react at all. Apart from her pale face, she was as cold as a dead person.

Chen Dongsheng squatted beside the couch and lifted a corner of the quilt. When he saw the mottled bruises on his snow-white skin, it looked like the snow was covered with green and red currants, splashing juice, which looked terrifying and pitiful, but it also showed a unique charm and colorful look.

Take out the medicinal oil that I bought in the supermarket to clear the blood, pour it in my palm and rub it for a while, and find the soft and thin body under the brocade quilt.

I don’t know if it’s a matter of light, but the man’s eyes were red and he was about to drip.

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Another day, Wen Xien still didn't wake up.

By the bed, Chen Dongsheng lifted the person up from the quilt and put it into his arms. He held the porcelain bowl in one hand and took a sip. Then he raised Wen Xien's chin and put it on her cool and soft lips. He passed the medicine in along the open slit of the lips.

It was not until the medicine was slightly cool that I finally fed a bowl. Wen Xien's light-colored lips were sucked out of a cherry red color, making her face look brighter.

Chen Dongsheng hugged the person for a moment, and habitually stroked her smooth and flat back, as if comforting a kitten that had survived death.

"This time the medicine is more bitter than the last time." He sighed softly in Wen Xien's ear.

"I heard from Sister Meng that you are a person who is very afraid of hardship. If you don't have sugar, you won't take medicine. If you open your eyes and look at me, I will give you candy."

The person in his arms did not make any noise, and Chen Dongsheng pointed Wen Xien's forehead in disappointment.

"If you don't look at me, I won't give you candy."

It was even late at night, and some rain fell in the second half of the night. The raindrops hit the tiles "crackling" and were a little noisy.

Chen Dongsheng lay beside Wen Xien, woke up after a little movement. The candlelight on the table was still bright and dazzling. He hugged Wen Xien tightly in his arms, and his fingers spread the hair on the side of her cheeks, smoothing out the black hair on his neck.

He lowered his eyes and stared at the person in his arms for a long time. Wen Xien's breath was weak, his chest had almost no ups and downs, his expression was peaceful and calm, like the dignified and white jade Guanyin, with the unstable light and shadow falling on his face, and a cold light on his flawless skin.

"Are you still blaming me? I blame you for throwing you alone on the roadside? Don't I know that you are wrong? You little fool, can you not hold grudges like this?" Chen Dongsheng's eyebrows were slightly frowned. He was already handsome, and every expression was particularly vivid on this face.

His sadness and sadness made the atmosphere even more sad, and there was a choking sound in his throat. But he still had to hold on to face and didn't want to show it anymore.

"I've said it wrong, what else do you want me to do?"

This winter is particularly cold, and the rain outside is getting heavier and heavier. Chen Dongsheng touched a quilt from the end of the bed, and gently covered Wen Xien. He wrapped the person in his arms through the quilt, rubbing his lips gently on the forehead, and whispered in her ear: "Xie Wei is gone, don't be afraid, let's have a good sleep."

It seemed as if Wen Xien could hear it.

The night was a long and painful night.

On the bed, Chen Dongsheng and Wen Xien had a big quilt covered with each other and were sleeping with their necks, with an abnormally intimate posture.

Wen Xien's slightly exposed snow-white shoulders were held in Chen Dongsheng's palm, as if he was holding the snow from a mountain.

The sky was white, and the snow that had originally accumulated on the ground was wet by the rain, melted and mixed with the soil, and the rooster crowing sounded crisply throughout the village.

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