These words immediately hit the softest part of Wan Qianqian's heart. The gap that had formed in the past was constantly mending, and she increasingly felt that her guess that he had a split personality was correct.
A person hated you to the point of destroying the happiness you had in a short period of time, and then began to silently help you rebuild your happiness after a period of time.
"Why …" Her throat felt better for a moment after moisturizing it. She, who could not suppress her emotions, could not easily let go of Xu Changjun's abnormality. She was extremely sensitive to the fact that everything he did seemed to be extremely helpless, and the reason was all because of her.
At this moment, Xu Changjun, who was extremely bored, picked up the orange on the side and began to peel it. His fingers were extremely slender and slender, and when they touched the orange, it seemed even more delicate. He peeled the orange unhurriedly. Every movement of his had a kind of elegant charm, as if he was an art.
Unconsciously, Wan Qianqian's attention was attracted by the movement of his hands. When a orange without the protection of the orange peel appeared in front of her, he took another one and continued.
"Xu …" Soon, Wan Qianqian came back to her senses. There was a hint of anger in her bright eyes, and her delicate eyebrows were deeply furrowed. She tried her best to express her displeasure.
"Qianqian, even if you know some things, it will not do you any good. No matter what I do, it is for your own good." When Xu Changjun saw that she forced herself to speak in that broken voice, a trace of heartache flashed across his narrow eyes, and he spoke softly.
That tone was like coaxing a child who did not want to sleep, which made Wan Qianqian's mouth twitch fiercely. She pretended to be angry, closed her eyes, and never opened them again.
For a moment, the ward became extraordinarily quiet, but then there was the sound of the juicer stirring. After a while, it became quiet again. Wan Qianqian, who closed her eyes, tried to fall asleep, but she did not feel sleepy at all.
"Would you like some juice?" In the silence, when Wan Qianqian was about to explode, Xu Changjun opened his mouth to start a conversation.
Wan Qianqian got angry again in the next second. She couldn't even drink a glass of water in her current condition, let alone drink fruit juice. She opened her eyes coolly and glanced at him before shifting her gaze to the ceiling.
Xu Changjun took out the cup that was placed under the juicer. A cup of thick juice appeared in front of him, and the strong smell of orange floated in the air. It flowed through the air into Wan Qianqian's nostrils, tempting her to drink it.
Due to her current state, she could only rely on nutritional supplements and a little porridge to survive. She craved fruit juice.
After taking a sip of the juice, Xu Changjun looked at Wan Qianqian solemnly, and then put her hand into her clothes as if to take something out. "Today, apart from my mother's matter, I came to find you for something more important."
Hearing this, Wan Qianqian was stunned at first, and then her heart beat uneasily. She subconsciously resisted the thing that Xu Changjun took out from his clothes.
But she could not stop Xu Changjun at all. Then she took out a photo from Xu Changjun's clothes. He looked at the photograph with those eyes for a moment or two, then brought it before her, and held it steadily, without the slightest movement.
She could clearly see the contents of the photo. There were two men and a woman in the photo. The man in the middle was wearing a black suit. He had a pair of dark eyes that were like magnets, and one would sink into them at a glance. That man was Gu Tanfeng.
Standing on the left of Gu Tanfeng was a relatively young man. He smiled brightly, revealing eight pearly white teeth. He was simply a sunny youth. He was a replica of Xu Changjun in the past, but Xu Changjun's sunshine always had a touch of sadness.
This young man's sunshine seemed to be unable to take away his light even when the sun shone on him. It only set off the feeling of his brilliance to the extreme. He had a pair of brown eyes.
And that pair of brown eyes gave Wan Qianqian a very familiar feeling, and there was a hint of fear in this familiarity.
And standing on the right of Gu Tanfeng was a woman who was dressed more neatly. Her palm-sized face had a wild and bright smile, and she was beaming with joy. Most importantly, her hands were intimately holding onto Gu Tanfeng's arm, and she was looking at him affectionately.
For a moment, Wan Qianqian felt a little uncomfortable in her heart. She forcefully suppressed the sour feeling in her heart.
"This …" In her anxiety, Wan Qianqian wanted to speak again, but she was once again obstructed by her wound. She couldn't say a word, and could only choke out a word with difficulty.
At this moment, she hated that she couldn't speak, and she couldn't move. Otherwise, she could speak and call Gu Tanfeng! An extremely complicated expression flashed across her face.
"Don't worry, I'll tell you later." Xu Changjun saw the anxious look on her face and quickly said.
After listening, Wan Qianqian slowly calmed down the bitterness in her heart, and there was no trace of anxiety on her face. It was as if everything just now was just an illusion.
Then, Xu Changjun took out another photo and placed it in Wan Qianqian's sight. It was still the same three people, but this time, the woman directly kissed Gu Tanfeng's cheek.
A wave of anger gradually surrounded Wan Qianqian's calm heart. When the sour feeling met the anger, it produced an intense reaction. Her bright eyes widened to the extreme, and even the frequency of her breathing became extraordinarily rapid. She looked away from the photo and looked in the direction of Xu Changjun, staring at him.
Being stared at, Xu Changjun angrily took the photo back. He first met Wan Qianqian's gaze for three seconds, and then sighed helplessly. "Don't be angry."
"I showed you these two photos to tell you that if you meet those two people, it's best not to have too much contact with them. They're not simple. As for the second photo, it's purely my personal opinion of Gu Tanfeng. "Xu Changjun's tone was as slow and gentle as possible.
This gentle tone seemed to have a magical power that made Wan Qianqian's heart constantly calm down. She was not as angry as she was at the beginning, and her reason gradually returned.
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