How To Practice Fast Through the White Moonlight Chapter 174

   Chapter 174 Walking into the morning fog, falling into the twilight clouds (11)

  Qiao Ling asked tentatively, "Why don't you want to go? Are you being bullied? Tell me, okay?"

The crystal tears were like dropped beads, one by one falling down her pale cheeks, rolling down from her sharp chin, without whimpering, struggling, or resisting, she just looked at Qiao Ling so quietly , "I don't want to...I don't want to..."

  The people outside are good or bad, sister...

  Qiao Ling thought it was Wen Xien's autism problem. The doctor said that he had to be in good contact with the outside in order to recover better.

   Reached out and wiped away the tears on Wen Xien's face, Wen Xien's originally dull eyes slightly brightened, "Sister..."

"Enen is obedient, it's beautiful outside, you can't rely on me like this all the time, you have to learn to grow up, and I will leave you one day sooner or later." Qiao Ling let go of Wen Xien's hand, her tone was still gentle, But revealed firmness.

   Wen Xien is so old, she can't be like a child, she has to learn to be independent, and one day they will have their own lives, she can't be by Wen Xien's side all her life.

   The fingers of white jade like green onion grabbed Qiao Ling's hand that fell down, and pulled the smallest little finger with extreme reliance, "Sister..."

  Qiao Ling didn't move, just looked at Wen Xien so quietly, watching her delicate little face replaced by paleness, and the bottom of her clear and haze-free eyes filled with mist.

   She was soft, as if begging, "Don't go to school... can't you?"

   "No!" He refused without hesitation.

The warmth on   's fingers slowly slipped, and Qiao Ling's fingers trembled. She rarely had a tough time, "Enen, you have to grow up well before I can rest assured."

  Wen Xien also noticed Qiao Ling's determination. She was not begging silently, her head slowly lowered, the broken hair on her forehead covered her beautiful eyebrows and eyes, and her skin was so pale that she was sickly.

   She said, "Will my sister be happy when I grow up?"

  Qiao Ling felt a little weird looking at Wen Xien like this, but she didn't think too much, "Of course I will be happy, I will be very happy."

   deliberately added a sentence at the end, Qiao Ling wanted to emphasize so that Wen Xien could understand.

  Wen Xien hugged Qiao Ling gently, with a warm breath on the tip of her nose, she closed her eyes with peace of mind, "I will make my sister happy."

  So...don't abandon me...

  In this morning, the cool wind blows from the window from time to time, and there are intermittent cicadas.

   Qiao Ling is on vacation today and wants to take Wen Xien out to play. She also wants Wen Xien's condition to be relieved. It is good for Wen Xien to have more contact with people and things outside.

   Wen Xien was silent for a while, shook his head in particular resistance, and refused to take a half step out of the room.

   It was Qiao Ling who coaxed him for a long time before he was willing to follow.

  Wen Xien was a little timid looking at the crowded playground. She grabbed the corner of Qiao Ling's clothes and called out subconsciously, "Sister..."

   Qiao Ling smiled soothingly at her and took her hand in.

   The gazes of the people around her fell on Wen Xien's body. She lowered her head, but she couldn't resist those scorching gazes.

   Several people pointed at Wen Xien, blushing and didn't know what they were talking about.

  The sun is very strong, and it really doesn't feel good to be sunbathing on the body. Qiao Ling bought a cup of ice drink for Wen Xien, and squeezed into the crowd to buy tickets.

  Wen Xien held milk tea in both hands and stood under the shade of the tree, revealing white and delicate skin.

   "You... hello." A girl's unique sweet voice sounded cautiously.

  Wen Xien was stunned for a moment, raised his eyes and glanced at the girl with a blushing face, lowered his eyebrows expressionlessly, and carefully observed the patterns on the cold drink in his hand.

  The ignored girl bit her lip in embarrassment, and said again unwillingly, "Did you hear me?"

   Wen Xien remained silent, not looking at her.

   The sweet-looking girl turned red with anger, she suddenly stretched out her hand to hold Wen Xien, rather annoyed, "You are talking!"

   Almost the moment he was touched by the girl, Wen Xien finally had a reaction, and the reaction was still very intense.

The girl was pushed to the ground. She raised her head and looked at the expressionless Wen Xien. She looked at her extremely aggrieved, as if she would cry in the next second. She opened her mouth, and before she could say anything, she just said Interrupted by another female voice.

   "Jon!"

  Qiao Ling walked over with anger, ignoring Wen Xien's glowing eyes, and asked, "Why push other girls?"

   Frightened by Qiao Ling's ugly face, Wen Xien stopped and silently watched Qiao Ling dare not step forward.

  Qiao Ling helped the girl who was pushed to the ground, and asked with low eyes, "Are you not injured?"

   However, the girl didn't appreciate it. She waved Qiao Ling's hand away, her sweet little face full of spoiled indulgence, "Who are you to her? Do you need to tell me? Really, it's so annoying."

   As soon as the voice fell, the girl noticed a cold gaze, she turned her head and saw Wen Xien staring at her.

  Qiao Ling withdrew his hand, not angry, but smiled with a good temper.

  The girl is a little bit clueless, what the hell, why are you looking at her with that kind of eyes!

"Hey!"

   The girl pointed at Wen Xien and said, "What's your name, can you... add a WeChat?"

   was quite imposing at first, but when it came to the back, the voice became weaker. Although the girl tried very hard to cover it up, the blush on her face betrayed her.

  Wen Xien: …Help.

   Wen Xien hid behind Qiao Ling and gently pulled the corner of Qiao Ling's clothes, looking like an autistic child.

   When the girl saw Wen Xien ignoring her again, she was so angry that she was about to cry, "What are you hiding! Tell me clearly!"

  Wen Xien: ...I can't explain this clearly, big brother!

  Qiao Ling may also understand the reason. She couldn't help laughing bitterly for a moment. The girl in front of her looked sweet, and the clothes she wore were expensive at first glance. Maybe she was just teasing Wen Xien.

  After all, Wen Xien is indeed very popular with girls.

   Wen Xien was pulled out from behind Qiao Ling by the girl, Wen Xien was very uneasy, she looked at Qiao Ling eagerly.

   But Qiao Ling just watched from the side and didn't care about the panic in Wen Xien's eyes.

  Qiao Ling looked at the young man "pulling and pulling", Wen Xien's expression was still very small at this time, but Qiao Ling could see some of her subtle movements, all of which showed.

   Wen Xien doesn't dislike this girl.

   And the girl's temperament is very open, which just complements Wen Xien's temperament.

if……

   Just when the girl tried her best to get Wen Xien to say a word, a sudden phone rang.

   The girl didn't want to pay attention at first, but the phone kept ringing and it was annoying. The girl frowned and took out her phone impatiently.

  's face changed immediately, and a sweet smile appeared on her face, "Hey, brother...Where am I? I'm just opposite the place where I bought milk tea...Isn't there a tree there, I'm right under the tree."

   "... Come pick me up, I don't know where you are... OK, I'll wait for you here."

   hung up the phone, and the girl started harassing Wen Xien without discipline again, making Wen Xien uncomfortable.

  Qiao Ling watched quietly from the side. After a while, she originally wanted to ask Wen Xien to go, but just now she heard the girl's brother coming to pick her up.

  The man in a suit and leather collar walked slowly towards him, stepping on his bright leather shoes, his hair with a high back combed down a few strands, and the man walked over elegantly and straight.

   His appearance like this is out of tune with the playground here.

   As soon as Qiao Ling saw this man, her expression became a little strange. She lowered her head in a panic, not daring to look directly at the man's face.

   "Brother! I'm here!" The girl shook her hand excitedly.

   Ma Junying pursed her thin lips, her brows furrowed, and she let go when she saw the girl, and he walked over.

   Ma Junying walked in and found a thin and thin figure with his back to him.

   This back is a bit familiar, as if I've seen it somewhere.

   "This is my brother." The girl excitedly pulled the person with her back to him in front of him.

The target was a pale and sick face. At this moment, the sun was very strong, and it would feel a burning heat on people's bodies. The sunlight slanted from the side enveloped Wen Xien's delicate profile, as if covering his jade-like skin. A burst of light golden colored glass.

   (end of this chapter)

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