Chapter 3700 Are you sure you are comforting me?

   After Xie Yunlin, Cheng Fengsu, and Yue Ya'er left the hospital, Xie Yunlin sent Yue Ya'er back to the carving time, and then sent Cheng Fengsu.

  The car stopped at the school gate, he tilted his head and looked at Cheng Fengsu: "Shall I send you in?"

  Cheng Fengsu curled her lips: "Okay, the night on our campus is beautiful, you can stop by."

  Xie Yunlin nodded, "It couldn't be better."

  The two got off the bus together and walked into the campus side by side.

  Xie Yunlin looked sideways at Cheng Fengsu: "Show me around?"

   "No problem." Cheng Fengsu led Xie Yunlin to the more beautiful place of their school.

  Walking to the lake, the moonlight is bright, the breeze is blowing on the lake, the water is sparkling, the water ripples rippling round and round, and the silver light is shining in the moonlight, which is really beautiful.

  The two stood side by side by the lake, watching the water quietly, without speaking for a long time.

  Cheng Fengsu looked at the lake surface under the moonlight, with the corners of his lips curling slightly, feeling a little lost in his heart and feeling peaceful.

  The loss is because of the original family.

  She felt that she didn’t care about the original family.

  Before, she did not care.

  But people are not plants, who can be ruthless.

  She has been alone in loneliness for a long time, and she does not feel lonely.

  After contacting the original family, suddenly I have a home and a family. After all, my life has changed.

  Like people who are used to loneliness, they won't feel lonely, but people who are used to the bustle and bustle, return to loneliness again, and feel lost.

  Fortunately, she also has Xie Yunlin and Ye Xingbei.

  These two people are more reliable than the original family members combined.

  It is her misfortune to have a group of family members like the original one.

  She was lucky to meet Ye Xingbei and Xie Yunlin.

  This is probably what the ancients said, the moon is cloudy and clear, and people have sorrow and joy.

  People like to wish their relatives and friends all the best.

  But in this world, how can there be people who really want everything?

  Xie Yunlin stared at the lake for a moment, then looked at her sideways.

  Cheng Fengsu also looked at him, "What's wrong?"

   "It's okay," Xie Yunlin said softly, "I just want to tell you that I am different from them. Although there are no wonders in this world, there are not many brain-disabled people like them. Most of them are normal people like us."

   "Are you sure you are comforting me?" Cheng Fengsu laughed, "There are not many brain-deads in this world, but I happened to meet them. Doesn't it seem that I am unlucky?"

  Xie Yunlin: "……"

  He is really not good at comforting people. He racked his brains to come up with such a few sentences.

  As soon as Cheng Fengsu spoke, he lost his words.

   Seeing his always stern face, a look similar to embarrassment emerged, Cheng Fengsu felt amused and heartbroken.

   Although she and Xie Yunlin have not known each other for a long time, she can see that this is a man who doesn't like talking.

  I don’t like talking, nor good at talking.

  But he still discovered her unhappiness, spoke some clumsy language, and tried hard to comfort her.

  When he was in the hospital, he immediately stood up to protect him.

   Facing the aggressiveness of Nie's family, he stood firmly beside her, always showing a protective posture.

   And his hand holding her palm, so powerful, so warm.

  Before, she always felt that being alone is good.

  But now, she suddenly realized that the feeling of being unconditionally supported and protected by others was wonderful.

  Suddenly she was very moved, stretched out her hand to hold Xie Yunlin's hand.

Xie Yunlin's arm trembled slightly, and then, he did not hesitate to wrap her palm in his palm with his backhand, and firmly grasped, "It's okay, don't be unhappy, we don’t have problems with those three views, and it’s not good for our brains. The people who make it are generally knowledgeable, so I don’t have to contact them in the future."

  (End of this chapter)