Chapter 89

Tang Zehan helplessly wiped her tears with his hand, and gently pressed her onto the swing like coaxing a child.

He walked around behind her, supported the sides of her body with both hands, and shook her gently.

The amplitude of the swing is not large, and it is safe and stable, just like the people behind it, which makes people feel at ease.

As if going back in time, they returned to the small courtyard of the orphanage.

It’s still the old locust tree, it’s still the tree swing, it’s still her sitting on the swing, and behind her is the person gently pushing the swing...

It was as if the whole world had disappeared.

It's such a good feeling.

She really didn't want to cry, but couldn't stop crying.

The swing stopped suddenly, Tang Zehan turned in front of her, and squatted down quietly.

Reaching out his hand to wipe away her overflowing tears, he actually noticed from the very beginning that her gauze-wrapped feet and her smiling and crying face made him so painful that he couldn't breathe.

But, he knows, he can't ask, she has such a character since she was a child, her wounds are not touched by others, unless she is willing to tell you, otherwise, even her closest relatives, she will not say, she Have their own unique dusty world.

Perhaps every child who grows up from an orphanage has such a world.

So, he knows her, he doesn't ask anything.

He knew that something must have happened during the time he was away, because every time it happened, she always cried like this, looking at herself as if she saw the last straw.

His heart ached so much that he just blamed himself, why he left her in a moment of anger, and it was so difficult to see her again.

Why leave her alone again and let her cry alone.

He smiles in front of her.

"Xiaofan, stay by my side."

He has been saying this to her since he was a child.Say it so naturally that it becomes a habit.

Stay by my side, I will always be behind you.As long as you are willing to turn around.

It's just that she never thinks deeply about the meaning.

It didn't matter though, because she stopped crying every time she heard that.

It seems that this is the most reassuring and soothing for her.

Sometimes, she is like a child, as easy as a child.

Luo Xiaofan finally stopped the tears, the eyes washed by tears looked extraordinarily clean, like the moment a butterfly flapping its wings after breaking out of its cocoon.

There has been an unspeakable tacit understanding between them since childhood.

She leaned forward, resting her head on his chest.

Aze, never abandon me again, I don't want to be alone, I only have you, only you.

"Okay, silly girl, don't cry, brother will take you to eat Australian lobster." Tang Zehan rubbed her hair in his arms, and spoke in a playful tone rarely.

Luo Xiaofan let out a "chi" laugh, and rolled his eyes at him with a smile, "Corruption!"

It would be nice to have lobster, and also Australian lobster.

She raised her head, stood up from the swing, threw herself on Tang Zehan's back, and ordered, "Why don't you go quickly?"

(End of this chapter)

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