After three rebirths, the poor kid is loved by everyone

The way back was very long, and there were several sections where it was dark and I couldn’t see clearly around me.

In the past, Xiaoyou might have cried out of fear when he was little, or he would never agree to go out in the dark.

But now, he was held steadily in Feng Shimo's arms, and beside him, Feng Shiyi would raise his hand from time to time to pinch his face and touch his head.

Xiaoyou was no longer afraid and was smiling all the way.

That smile seemed to be saying that the night wasn’t so scary after all.

After returning to the room, Feng Shimo gave his two younger brothers a bath together.

Because the bathtub in the house had been removed, Feng Shiyi also stayed in the bathroom in Xiaoyou's room to take a bath together.

Both of his younger brothers were injured, so Feng Shimo helped them bathe very carefully and slowly.

Plus he also had to take a shower, so it was almost ten o'clock before he came out of the bathroom.

After he finished blow-drying his hair, Feng Shiyi had to go back to his room to sleep, so he looked very reluctant.

When he reached the door, he turned around unwillingly, revealing a wronged expression, "Brother, can't I stay?"

He blinked as he spoke, and his voice became hoarse.

Feng Shimo got goosebumps when he heard this and looked at him coldly, "You are making this expression with this face and saying this kind of things, don't blame me for not talking about brotherhood!"

He felt disgusted when he thought of Feng Shiyi making this expression with his face.

Of course, except for doing it to Xiaoyou, he can pretend not to see it.

But in other cases...

Haha, does Feng Shiyi think he has a good temper?

Seeing the dangerous expression on his face, Feng Shiyi felt a chill on his back and stood up straight instantly.

"Hey, brother, didn't you get my homework for me? I'll do it right away!"

He didn't even dare to wait for his brother to speak, and ran away without even having time to close the door.

Seeing this, Feng Shimo showed a victorious smile, closed the door slowly, and fought with his brother, ha!

Turning around, the expression on Feng Shimo's face returned to that of a gentle brother.

"Youyou, I'm going to tell you the story of the little mermaid tonight, okay?"

Xiaoyou was lying on the bed with only his little head exposed. He grabbed the edge of the quilt with his left hand and patted the bed with his right hand, "Brother, come here~~"

"Youyou thinks and listens to the little girl selling matches."

Feng Shimo walked over, lifted the quilt and lay down, picked up the storybook beside the bed, and asked him with some confusion.

"Why? Youyou has heard it several times, do you still want to hear it?"

Xiaoyou blinked his eyes and said very seriously, "Yes, Youyou, I like it."

"The little girl fell asleep in a cold, cold place. Youyou knew that she was gone, and Youyou was sad."

Just like Youyou, cold and asleep.

It's very sad and painful. Youyou hopes that she will be fine like Youyou this time.

Xiaoyou’s words made Feng Shimo stunned for a moment, “Youyou you…”

He wanted to ask Xiaoyou why he thought like that, but when he saw the sadness in his eyes, for some reason, he didn't want to know the truth.

No, to be precise, I shouldn’t dare.

Some truths are very cruel.

Just like behind these fairy tales, there is a cruel reality.

Feng Shimo didn't want to tell these fairy tales to Xiaoyou anymore. He wanted to tell the good stories to Youyou.

Xiaoyou is a sensitive little guy. Perhaps he would figure out the deeper meaning and unspoken words behind these stories by himself.

The world may be full of dangers, but what they need to do now is to make Xiaoyou fall in love with the world first.

When Feng Shimo is doing something, he will do it whenever he wants, and he will do it perfectly.

He decided that he would collect different stories and tell them to Xiaoyou, so that he would love the world while not forgetting to protect himself.

"Youyou, go to sleep obediently. I'll tell you about the little match girl again, okay~~"

Xiaoyou nodded obediently, "Okay, Xie Xie, Da Ge~~"

Feng Shimo leaned over and kissed him on the forehead, "You're welcome. Then Youyou just close your eyes."

Xiaoshiyou: “Okay~~”

At night, Xiaoyou was not in a very good mood, so he fell asleep quickly.

But when it's time to sleep, he would curl up into a small ball. Whenever this happened, Feng Shimo and the others would hug him, giving him a full sense of security.

Tonight, too.

The next day when he went to school, as soon as the break came, Feng Shimo took out his cell phone to search for different fairy tale books.

But he had never come across these things before, and he didn't know where to buy them, so he felt a little anxious.

Suddenly, a voice sounded beside me.

"Are you looking for the Dark Fairy Tale?" The girl's pleasant voice sounded somewhat incredulous.

"Dark fairy tale?"

For some reason, Feng Shimo, who was discovered, hung up the phone in a panic, but when he heard the dark fairy tale from her mouth, he looked at her in confusion.

"What is a dark fairy tale?"

The girl is very beautiful. She has a gorgeous face that is confident and outspoken. Her upturned eyes show pride and self-confidence. Perhaps she will be so powerful and charming when she grows up.

Feng Shimo accidentally met her eyes and looked away uncomfortably.

Seeing his slightly red ears, the girl smiled with satisfaction, then stood up and explained.

"Dark fairy tales are adaptations of familiar fairy tales, which are no longer love-brained and have bad endings."

"Just like the little mermaid won't fall in love with the prince and won't turn into foam; just like the Weaver Girl found out that the Cowherd had stolen her feather dress and she had a spare dress, so she beat the Cowherd up severely!"

"There are many similar ones. Do you want them?"

Feng Shimo was attracted by the story in her words. He lost his usual coldness and spoke excitedly.

"Mr. Tang, can you tell me where to buy it?"

Hearing this name, the girl leaned back on her seat with some displeasure, and her movements became more unrestrained and very cool.

"Tang? It turns out that we can only address each other as classmates."

"In that case, I'd better..."

"Don't!" Feng Shimo stood up in panic and held her hand, his ears had already turned red.

"Tang, Tang Yunwan, can you tell me where to buy it? Thank you."

Tang Yunwan didn't expect him to be so excited. She was suddenly caught by him and became very nervous.

But she didn't want to show her shyness, so she stood there and said confidently, "Okay, I'll buy it for you and give it to you tomorrow."

"However, I have a request."

Feng Shimo asked: "What is your request?"

Tang Yunwan leaned towards him: "Okay, can I add a green letter?"

Feng Shimo took a step back in shame, and said awkwardly, "Yes, yes."

As he was about to raise his phone to open the QR code, he found that he was still holding the girl's hand, and he suddenly retracted it as if he was burned.

He raised his hand with some trembling, "Sweep, sweep mine."

Tang Yunwan smiled even more happily, and scanned the code and added the green letter with satisfaction. After sitting back in her seat, she touched her slightly hot hands with a smile.

Our president is actually shy, so cute~~

Feng Shimo was dazed throughout the whole day today. If he hadn't learned these contents before, he would have regretted it.

When he returned home in the afternoon and saw Xiaoyou, Feng Shimo blushed for no apparent reason.

He didn't know what he remembered, but he felt his hands were still burning.

Xiaoyou touched his face and asked worriedly, "Brother Da's face is red, are you sick?!"

"You want an injection, a shot?"