She is soft on my heart

Chapter 98 You Are Not Alone
For Jiang Cong, the biggest harm was not the beatings and scolding that fell on him, but the person who gave him life, but always looked at him with disgust and disgust, cold and unfeeling.

Even when Gao Shulan was eight years old and walked away with her luggage, he still didn't understand. He thought it was because he said something wrong and did something wrong that he was not good enough, which made his mother hate him, and his father didn't want to go home.

So he tried his best to do what other parents wanted their children to do, but their eyes still didn't stay on him for half a second.

After growing up, he gradually understood the complexity of it. He didn't stop but still had vague expectations.

And when the last bit of expectation was crushed by his own hands and poured into the accumulated disappointment, everything was unnecessary, including the love and care he had longed for.

There was silence for a moment, only the thin moonlight and the rustling wind between the two of them.

Jiang Cong had already finished eating the candy, but Li Xingchen was still biting into the last bit, making soft noises in his mouth.

"go back to sleep"

"I was picked up by my grandma."

Jiang Cong wanted to urge her to go back to sleep, but was interrupted by her sudden words.

Li Xingchen threw the candy stick into the trash can next to it, and said softly, "It's at the trash station."

Jiang Cong reacted for a moment, then froze.

She knew that Jiang Cong was looking at her, and also knew that he might be shocked, so she pursed her lips and continued: "I don't remember my biological parents, I don't remember my original family, I only remember that they don't seem to like me very much. .”

Jiang Cong straightened the line of his lips, his heart turned awkward, and he looked at her and listened silently.

"Since I was a child, people will feel sorry for me and sympathize with me after they know about it, because it is really not a good experience."

She turned her face quietly, paused for a moment, and said slowly in a soft voice: "But in fact, I didn't think about it that way. Instead, I feel that I am very lucky. I met such a good grandma who brought me home. The grandma I should have Nothing is missing from me."

When Li Xingchen said this, he turned his head to look at him, with a faint smile on his mouth, "I'm really happy to have met you and made many friends now."

Jiang Cong's eyes flickered slightly, he raised the corners of his lips, and raised his hand to rub the little girl's head lightly, "Yeah."

"Jiang Cong, I think you are the same, Ru Ling, Yang Lang and the others are very concerned about you."

Li Xingchen paused for a moment, his expression suddenly became a little unnatural, but he still insisted on looking directly into his eyes, and said the rest of the sentence: "There is still me."

"You are not alone."

"Someone remembers your excellence."

Her soft voice fell into her ears, every word was clear and profound, Jiang Cong's eyelids trembled.

In the dark night, they looked into each other's eyes, as if they had entered each other's world.

I don't know how long it took.

A gust of wind blew past, Li Xing shrank his shoulders coldly.

Jiang Cong withdrew his arms from the balcony railing, stood up straight and faced her, "Go back to sleep soon."

Li Xing Shen fell silent and stared at him.

In the next second, she turned sideways, took a small step forward, put her arms through his waist, and hugged him.

Suddenly, Jiang Cong hugged him in a daze, and he froze.

Li Xingchen summoned up a lot of courage, but this was not impulsiveness, it was the best comfort she could give.

Her hug was very light, her arms were almost virtual rings, they didn't touch each other very much, and the time was very short, but she would move away in a few seconds.

Just retreated a little, but his shoulders tightened, and then he brought forward strength, and in an instant, Li Xing sank back into Jiang Cong's arms, with his face against his chest.

Surrounded by heat, his heartbeat was right next to his ears.

Jiang Cong hugged her tightly and forcefully, resting his chin on top of her head.

His voice was slightly hoarse, and seemed even deeper: "Li Xingchen, you are right, but I have something to add."

Li Xingchen's arms were loosely hanging around his waist, and his breath smelled like him.

A few seconds later, I felt the vibration in his chest, and his voice came from above again, "You are different from them."

"Ah."

Jiang Cong was taken aback, but he didn't expect the little girl to respond. Before he could cheer up, he heard her say again: "We are good tablemates who love each other."

Jiang Cong: "."

She remembers everything he said clearly.

"I'm going to bed Jiang Cong." After speaking, Li Xing pushed him.

Jiang Cong loosened his strength.

Li Xingchen backed away from his embrace, didn't look at him again, and walked in with his head down.

After walking a few steps, I heard a helpless sentence behind me: "You're so stupid."

Li Xingshen's footsteps paused, and he quickly picked it up and disappeared into the small living room.

She is not stupid.

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"Jiang Cong, get up and go to school."

Jiang Cong was covered with a quilt, and when he heard this sentence in a daze, he ignored it and continued to sleep.

This is the sixth time Li Xingchen called him.

She frowned, sighed slightly, and stood beside the bed thinking hard about how to wake him up successfully.

At this time, I heard the sound of cats meowing and iron cages being pulled.

Have it.

Jiang Congzheng was sleeping soundly, when he felt a sudden heavy weight in his stomach, as if he had been punched hard by someone, and he lost his breath.

Outside the quilt, Jiang Tiehammer played on him like a trampoline, very hard, this cat has some personal grievances.

Jiang Cong groaned repeatedly after being hit, and a hoarse voice came from under the quilt: "Fuck."

Jiang Tiehammer attacked with tonnage, and sat on his head through the quilt.

"." Jiang pushed back the quilt angrily, squinted his eyes slightly before waking up, and faced a fat cat's face.

"Meow~"

He closed his eyes and gritted his teeth: "Fuck me."

At this moment, there was a line of bold characters written all over his body - Don't beat me, I have the urge to get up.

But now Li Xingshen was not afraid of him at all, and spoke for the seventh time in due course: "Jiang Cong, get up and go to school."

One second, two seconds, three seconds.
Jiang Cong struggled to open his eyes, his brows were deeply frowned, and he turned his head following the sound. The little girl had already changed back into her clothes, and she was standing by the bed tilting her head to look at him.

His voice was lazy and hoarse: ".What are you doing?"

"go to school."

Jiang Cong took out his phone and looked at it, it was 37:[-].

"." Chickens can't get up so early.

He was really sleepy, closed his eyes again, and said vaguely: "Then you go."

Li Xingchen: "Aren't you going?"

No response.

Li Yun also had to go to school this morning, so she had to take this opportunity to go home to change clothes and get her schoolbag, so she had no time to deal with him.

He said directly: "I have to go home. I have folded your clothes and put them at the end of the bed. Get up quickly. I hope I can see you in your place when I get to school."

Still no response, he seemed to have fallen asleep again.

Li Xing sighed deeply and left.

The footsteps fade away, and the door clicks shut.

Jiang Tiehammer looked in the direction of the door and was silent for a few seconds, then turned back to Jiang Cong's face and prepared to repeat the old trick.

But this time he sat halfway, Jiang Cong pushed it away in time.

He sat up, his mind half-clear and half-drowned, his eyes fell on the school uniform at the end of the bed, he leaned forward, and stretched out his arms to grab it.

Staring blankly in his hand for a few seconds, he suddenly wanted to smell it, and he did.

Well, she smells delicious.

(End of this chapter)