Young master, he is not hated by everyone

Song Ning was trembling when he said this, Wang Shuo could see that he wanted to restrain himself, and wanted to be as calm as possible.

But Song Ning's thoughts were not clear, and sometimes the words he said didn't match the previous sentence at all, and they were either repeated or choked up.

He cried so much that he kept holding Wang Shuo's hand, as if he was afraid that he would leave if he let go.

Because he was naked, Wang Shuo could only wrap him in a quilt and hold him tightly in his arms.

The mood fluctuated too much, and Wang Shuo was really worried that his illness would recur.

In fact, he really wanted to tell Song Ning, why don't he stop and talk about it at another time.

But Song Ning was too stubborn, obviously emotionally broken down like this, and refused to stop, "He framed me, I never thought it was a test paper for the exam, I..."

"I know, I know." Wang Shuo circled him, put Song Ning's head on the crook of his neck, and gave him comfort with one hand, and said, "Stop crying, okay? You Eyes are swollen."

Song Ning seemed to be unable to hear, and kept saying that he would not give up until he reached his goal.

After all their tossing, it was already dark, and the hour hand was pointing to eight, before Song Ning finished speaking.

Wang Shuo has been listening carefully.

Of course he believed in Song Ning, there was no doubt about it.

He raised his hand and lightly touched Song Ning, whose eyes were swollen and red from crying, with his fingertips. His heart felt as if someone had been beating him, "You don't want your eyes anymore, do you?"

Wang Shuo held him in one position for a long time, and his legs were numb.

Neither of them had eaten, so they couldn't stay hungry all the time.

Seeing that Song Ning was not crying now, he should be calmer than before, so he said, "My dear, aren't your legs numb? Husband is going to get you a towel to wipe your face, and then cook for you, okay?"

Song Ning shook her head unwillingly, she loosened her hand just now, but now she tightened it tightly.

Wang Shuo didn't try to break free, but just changed the subject, "You can't go home like this, or your parents will think I've bullied you, so I'll call her and say you won't be going back tonight, okay? "

Hearing her parents, Song Ning froze for a moment, then let go of Wang Shuo's hand, but still looked at Wang Shuo anxiously.

After autumn, the weather is getting cooler every day.

It was still raining outside, and the temperature was naturally lower.

After Wang Shuo got off the bed, he pulled the quilt for him. When he saw Song Ning's beautiful eyes that were about to cry, Wang Shuo sighed softly, picked up a hamster cloth placed on the chair I put it in his hand and let him hold it.

Because Song Ning had a mental problem before, Wang Shuo checked it online, and holding something warm and soft in his hand would relieve the feeling of depression.

This hamster doll was caught by Song Ning when the two of them were at the night market before. At that time, he saw the hamster in a group of dolls at a glance, and spent 20 yuan to get it.

Song Ning said that this hamster doll looks a bit like Wang Shuo.

At that time, Wang Shuo looked at the silly hamster he was holding, and said with a wry smile, "What does it look like?"

Song Ning looked at him with a smile. In the crowded night market, she was too embarrassed to show her love too clearly, so she could only say implicitly: "It's just like..."

Facts have proved that the stupid hamster that Song Ning is holding now is useful. Song Ning leaned on the head of the bed, still looking at him motionless.

Wang Shuo went to get a hot towel, and wiped Song Ning's face and hands carefully. Seeing his walnut-like eyes, his heart seemed to be pricked.

After wiping Song Ning's face to make him no longer a cat, he took out his mobile phone and called Song Ning's mother.

The call was not made in front of Song Ning, so Wang Shuo went to the balcony outside.

Song Ning could only watch his hazy back through the glass door and floor-to-ceiling curtains.

It took Wang Shuo nearly 10 minutes to end the call. After he came in, his face was erratic, "I have already told your mother that you will not go back tonight. I will take you to school tomorrow morning. The driver will send your schoolbag directly to class. The place."

Song Ning nodded dully, Wang Shuo walked to the bed, rubbed his head with a smile, "What do you want to eat? I'll make it for you."

Song Ning hoarsely said that he didn't know.

But Wang Shuo replied calmly, "Then I can do whatever I want." While picking vegetables, he brought out two packs of Wangzai milk candies like a magic trick, and even peeled one and squeezed it to Song Ning. mouth.

The milk flavor melts on the tip of the tongue, and the sweetness dilutes the bitterness.

"Wear your own clothes, or wait for me to cook for you?" Wang Shuo turned his head and asked him again.

Song Ning muttered with milk sugar in his mouth, "I'll do it myself."

Wang Shuo responded, turned around and continued to cook

Song Ning slowly got up, peeled another milk candy for herself and put it in her mouth. Wang Shuo saw it, but ignored him.

In the past, he would not let Song Ning eat candy at night, nor would he let Song Ning eat other things before meals, for fear that he would not eat because of this.

Although on the surface he was concentrating on cooking, his heart was always on Song Ning, and his eyes were always on Song Ning.

Song Ning didn't eat too much when eating.

Anyway, I just experienced such ups and downs emotionally, it's normal not to eat much.

Wang Shuo didn't force him, but said with a good temper: "It's fine if you don't want to eat, wake me up in the middle of the night when you're hungry, and I'll make you a supper."

He was giving Song Ning comfort in every way, letting him know from his actions that he would not dislike him, that he had always believed in him and would not leave him.

Usually, when the two of them had dinner at home, Wang Shuo would take him downstairs for a walk.

The old man in the village said, "Walk a hundred steps after a meal, and live to 99." He didn't hope to live to such an old age, but hoped that Song Ning's body would always be healthy.

But not today, it's still raining outside.

Wang Shuo wasn't one to lie down when he was full, so he took Song Ning to the balcony to look at the pots of roses he had planted together.

The buds in one of the pots have begun to bloom, yellow flowers, the color of juice.

Song Ning squatted on the ground, staring at it very carefully.

The balcony is not big, so Wang Shuo did it for a while and jumped around to digest food.

The balcony is not fully enclosed, and when the rain gets heavier, it will even float in and hit the roses planted.

Song Ning watched the rose for a while, and Wang Shuo secretly watched him for a while.

I saw Song Ning squatting on the ground with her eyes still swollen, looking up, and said to him, "Do you want to move the flowers in?"

He was worried that the flowers would die. The flower seedlings had melted into dozens and were bought. If they died just after blooming, Song Ning would feel distressed.

Wang Shuo said, "You can move if you want."

So the two moved all the potted flowers from the balcony into the small room, and brought a pot of prickly pear and succulents, and they didn't miss it.

Wang Shuo saw that he was still not active, so he took the initiative to find a topic to coax him, "You like rose so much?"

Song Ning responded, and Wang Shuo said again: "The flower language of rose flowers is happiness. You like it. We will move to a bigger house in the future, and I will plant them for you on the balcony."

He always talks about the future, and always uses actions to approach the planned future.

"Wash and go to bed." Wang Shuo pulled him up.

The sound of the rain gradually weakened, crackling on the eaves, and only a small bedside lamp was turned on in the room.

In the dim environment, Song Ning huddled in Wang Shuo's arms. Although her tense nerves were relaxed, she was still sleepless at the moment.

He didn't sleep, and neither did Wang Shuo.

Both of them had something on their minds.

"Brother..." Song Ning called him.

Wang Shuo hugged him, "What's wrong?"

"Do you really believe me? Don't you doubt it at all?" He said awkwardly.

Wang Shuo smiled in relief, and the chuckle was accurately transmitted to Song Ning's ears.

"I really believe it, without any doubt."

Song Ning's tone suddenly became a little aggrieved, "But they don't believe me, they all bully me, they know where I go to class now..."

"Is that the one named Li Kailang?" Wang Shuo asked him.

"How do you know?!" Song Ning came to his senses and asked eagerly, "Did he come to look for you?! What did he tell you?!"

He was about to get up as he spoke, but was easily held down by Wang Shuo, "Hey, relax, don't get excited, I'll tell you slowly."

Wang Shuo also told Song Ning about the last text message.

Because the lights in the room were not turned on, it was impossible to see the expression on the other party's face with just a small light.

Song Ning didn't say anything, as if he was thinking.

But Wang Shuo took his hand and said, "Hey, I have to apologize to you about this."

"what?"

"I shouldn't have looked at your phone privately, and then deleted the text message because I was jealous. It's a bit disrespectful to your privacy. I thought about confessing to you afterwards, but I haven't had time..."

"You don't need to apologize to me." Song Ning said softly, "Didn't you say that I am all yours, then everything about me is yours."

After hearing this, Wang Shuo gritted his teeth.

His Song Ning is so obedient, like a little white rabbit who is ignorant of worldly affairs and dangers, he hops up and down in front of the dormant beast, and even tilts his head to bring his neck closer.

Wang Shuo's breathing became heavier, "Don't say such obedient words, I dare not touch you today."

Song Ning responded angrily.

The room returned to silence.

Just when Song Ning's mind was wandering, trying to put himself to sleep, Wang Shuo said in a low voice, "Are you afraid that those people will bully you again?"

"Huh?" Song Ning didn't hear clearly for a while.

Wang Shuo smiled slightly, "Forget it, I shouldn't ask you."

He said: "In the future, I will try my best to pick you up from school. If I meet those who bullied you, I will definitely help you teach them a lesson."

This preference made Song Ning slightly taken aback.

Human nature is so naive sometimes, if someone discovers your goodness and is willing to stand by your side and advance and retreat with you after a long period of unreasonable and helpless, then this person is simply a ray of light shining in the dark.

The existence of Wang Shuo is like this.

Song Ning suddenly thought of the fireflies they didn't see in Luotao Village in summer.

How could I not see it?

I found the firefly that illuminated the darkness for me.

Wang Shuo is.

He is the firefly who lights up for himself and brings hope and direction to himself in a desperate situation.