[Fairytale] Cosplay

Chapter 26 The little girl who sells matches

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Wan Jiamei didn't see Cecil after that day, Petty has been taking care of him, although occasionally he can feel the deep hostility of this girl towards him, but fortunately she is still fulfilling her obligations seriously , taking care of him without daring to be careless.In this pleasant environment of healing, he can move his arms a little these days, and sometimes he can sit on the pillow for a while.

Cecil may be busy. He asked Petit about his whereabouts. Petty only said that the Earl would go to the palace every day to solve Her Majesty's problems, and could not come back every day, so he gradually stopped asking. up.

One day, when he was bored and read a book about the bloody love story between a noble young master and a young lady, Cecil suddenly appeared in his sight.

"Huh?" Wan Jiamei looked at the person in front of him who deliberately took away her book and was blinking at him, but didn't react for a while.

Cecil chuckled, looked down at the name on the book cover, and then repeated it in a low voice: ""Annette"? This is the most popular play now, and many drama clubs are performing it. Why is Wei Wei You like it too?"

This was the second time they met. Cecil quietly changed his name and nickname, but Wan Jiamei didn't notice anything. He scratched his face and said, "Actually, it's nothing. I just changed it casually." Look, besides the love between nobles, it’s nothing to watch.”

When a seven or eight-year-old girl said such old-fashioned words, Cecil couldn't help laughing. He gently looked at the black-haired girl with disapproval, and couldn't help but stroked his long and straight hair and asked. : "So what stories does Vivi like?"

"Me? I like Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai, Romeo and Juliet, Li Xiaoyao and Zhao Linger, Mo Yu and Mu Xuanying." Wan Jiamei replied with a shrug.

Sure enough, Cecil didn't understand a word. He frowned and chewed his words carefully, and then said in confusion: "Except for 'Romeo and Juliet', which is like our name here, the other names sound weird. ...what are these stories about?"

Therefore, Wan Jiamei told him these stories, and Cecil listened carefully, nodding his head all the time, without interrupting a word.Moreover, even Petty, who has never given him a good face, couldn't help but listened fascinated.

It took Wan Jiamei a long time to finish the outlines of several stories, and when she was about to drink water from a cup on the other side, she suddenly remembered... Fuck, except for the last team whose painting style was not right, The previous BG combination Quan Nima is a tragedy!

Cecil rubbed his chin with his hands, savored the few stories he told, and finally sighed in admiration: "I can't imagine that none of the so-called plays that are popular today are better than you, a little girl. It is more connotative and attractive. I have never heard that nobles can still fall in love with commoners before. This sounds incredible and romantic. Wei Wei, I have to admit——you are a genius!"

Shit, that's not your uncle's masterpiece!

"Cecile, you misunderstood. It's someone else's story. I just heard it and told it to you." Wan Jiamei was not shameless in plagiarizing other people's works, so he admitted it honestly.

But Cecil obviously didn't think so—a little girl who couldn't even afford to eat, let alone study, would have spare money to listen to other people's stories?

Give me a break.

He leaned over lovingly and left a soft and pure kiss on Wan Jiamei's side face, "Okay, dear Weiwei, but do you mind if I make these stories you tell into a drama? They can definitely Make a splash, these stories are so beautiful, more people should share them."

Wan Jiamei looked at his intoxicated and dreamy expression, and there was also a black line on his forehead. He guessed that the words he said about these plays were not his own ideas, and the guy in front of him didn't listen to a word.He didn't want to get too entangled in this issue, but turned to another question that he is most anxious about now: "Well, Cecil, can I ask you one thing? Because I can't move now." He said Yang She raised her right hand, which she could barely move, and then said: "My grandma, she is still waiting for me to go back at home. I haven't heard from me for so many days. She must be very anxious, and she is still sick, so can you please Can you send me a message to tell you I'm safe?"

It's not like he didn't mention it to Petty a few days ago, but Petty ignored him at all, and he didn't agree no matter how many times he said it, so he had to wait for Cecil to come back.Fortunately, he reserved a lot of food for the old man when he went out, so that she would not have to worry about food shortages for a few days.

Cecil kissed his forehead tenderly, and said softly, "Of course it's okay, I can also send her some warm bedding and cotton clothes and food, so that she can spend this winter comfortably, Weiwei."

His kisses are always so gentle and soft, Wan Jiamei was awkward and uncomfortable at first, but after a long time, he got used to it, and gradually he also felt that it was not bad to be treated so tenderly by him. .He was willing to help him so enthusiastically, Wan Jiamei felt a little touched, he lowered his head and said in a low voice, "Thank you."

This kind of thinking is a bit dangerous, because usually when a straight guy starts to miss the goodness of a gay guy, he is not far from falling.

Cecil agreed to send him a letter, and Wan Jiamei was relieved. To be honest, he hasn't been eating or sleeping well these days, and he always thinks about the old man who is not in good health. She really loves Weiwei. Miss Ann, and she really cares about herself, and he has always respected the elderly.

"Thank you then."

"You're welcome, did the doctor come to see you today? Do you still feel pain?" Cecil turned around and picked up the small rice bowl that Petty brought over. This posture seemed to be about to be fed again.Petty didn't dare to say anything this time, but still stubbornly glared at Wan Jiamei behind him.

Wan Jiamei looked at Cecil holding the spoon to his mouth calmly with embarrassing face, and his stomach began to twitch again, although he finally got used to this guy's innocent little kiss from time to time, But he still couldn't accept such an overly intimate action.So, he shook his head resolutely: "I can just eat by myself, I'm not used to you like this."

Moreover, he couldn't bear to see Petty's eyes almost tearing him apart.

Hearing this, Cecil tilted his head and looked at him, his confused look looked a little cute, he asked suspiciously: "Is there any problem, Weiwei?"

His upright look made Wan Jiamei hold his breath in his throat and almost suffocate him to death.He touched his nose and found a reason: "I have hands and feet that don't need you to take care of them. Petty is here by myself, and I'm not disabled yet."

Hearing what he said, Cecil glanced vaguely at Petty who was standing behind, then frowned and refused Wan Jiamei's request to eat by himself: "I heard from the doctor that your hand is still intact for the time being. Don't move around, otherwise it will leave sequelae in the future, so you should not take such a heavy bowl."

Something as heavy as a bowl...

Wan Jiamei really wants to hehe, I really want to say that since I was 12 years old, I like to go up to the sixth floor with a small dumbbell every day. Small parts like bowls can hit you in the face with one hand in minutes, okay?

Cecil didn't feel that there was anything worth complaining about in his words, and he added: "Besides, you are only eight years old, so I will take care of your younger sister, what's wrong?"

"It's not this question, I mean..." Before he finished speaking, Cecil stubbornly stopped listening. He seized the opportunity to stuff a spoonful of sweet and sour soup into it. In the mouth of Wan Jiamei who was speaking.Perhaps because of the experience last time, his feeding movements have improved significantly this time, and his handling is just right.

Wan Jiamei originally wanted to say something, but now that he is small and wounded, he will definitely not be able to deal with Cecil, who is determined to give him soup.So she had no choice but to simply pretend that she was completely disabled, and pretended to be dead and ate the soup without saying a word.

Seeing him start to cooperate with him, Cecil couldn't help but raise a happy arc on the corner of his lips.

Originally, in his capacity, it was impossible to do this kind of thing before. Even his own three meals were brought neatly in front of him for him to enjoy. He personally took care of a person he had never met before like this. It was even more impossible for little girls in the past.

But I don't know why, seeing her lowered her eyelids and slowly drinking the soup in his hand, he felt a strange sense of satisfaction for no reason, and the joy that surged from the bottom of his heart could not be deceived.He admitted that during his stay at the palace, all he could think about was whether the poor little girl was being well looked after.This kind of concern came out of nowhere without warning, but he was happy with it.

Cecil didn't want to get to the bottom of what he was possessed by. He carefully looked at the little girl's long black and soft hair. Although she was young, she could vaguely see her amazing beauty in the future. In a daze, the heart beat slowly.

Wan Jiamei didn't know his complicated emotional changes. He stared at the pressure and finished the soup, then immediately pushed Cecil's hand aside, raised his hand and wiped his mouth: "Okay, don't feed me when I'm done eating!" What should I do? I'm going to sleep."

Cecil looked cute when he pulled the cup away and ignored her, so he couldn't help laughing, put the soup bowl aside and stood up: "Then you have a good rest, I'll go and tell you what you said." Rewrite a few stories and take you to the theater in a few days."

Wan Jiamei ignored him.

Cecil turned his head and glanced at Petty, and ordered: "You must remember to take good care of her. I hope you haven't forgotten what I told you a few days ago."

Just as he was about to go out, there was a commanding sound from behind.

"Don't forget to send a message to my grandma, I will go back to see her soon!"

Cecil turned his head to look at the little girl who was looking at him with big black eyes, and smiled silently.

"it is good."

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