How To Practice Fast Through the White Moonlight

   Chapter 15 You gave me hope and blocked my light (15)

   Wen Xien thought that Jiang Chun would not come to her during this time, but Jiang Chun came to the door the next night.

  The boy was wearing pure white pajamas, and his hands were tugging at the corners of his clothes nervously. His voice was soft and thin: "Brother, can I go in? I...have something to tell you."

  Jiang Chun was still afraid that Wen Xien would ignore him. For some reason, he couldn't stand Wen Xien treating him like air. Wen Xien was so gentle, even if she was angry, she would be silent.

   This time, as Jiang Chun expected, Wen Xien, who looked pale, hesitated for a while before letting him in.

   He has been to Wen Xien's room many times. He sorted out the expression on his face, and as soon as he turned around, he eagerly grabbed Wen Xien's hand and his eyes were red.

   "Brother, I'm sorry, I just can't stand you and ignore me, I didn't want to hurt you, I really didn't..."

   After the words fell, the young man looked at Wen Xien almost begging and hesitating. There are some truths here, and only Jiang Chun knows how many false ones.

  Wen Xien pursed her pale lips and raised her eyebrows, seemingly indifferent.

   But Jiang Chun was keenly aware of Wen Xien's stiffness for a moment.

The boy's tears rolled down all of a sudden, he lowered his head, weeping thinly, and he spoke with a thick nasal voice: "Brother, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I was wrong, I really know I was wrong, elder brother…"

   Tears fell on the back of Wen Xien's hand, and his fingertips trembled slightly.

   Wen Xien sighed silently, her picturesque and delicate eyebrows became gentle, she held up the boy's face, and gently wiped the tears on the boy's face with her fingertips, as if she was treating some treasure.

   The voice was soft: "I don't blame you, Jiang Chun, stop crying."

  Jiang Chun knew that Wen Xien was most afraid of him crying.

  From childhood to adulthood, no matter how wrong he made, as long as he cried, Wen Xien would tolerate and condone him conditionally.

   While enjoying Wen Xien's gentleness as a matter of course, he kept trampling on it arbitrarily.

  Wen Xien, she is so coaxing, so coaxing that people can take an inch and trample on her tenderness.

  The boy laughed through his tears, and wrapped his arms around Wen Xien's neck as if relying on him, resting his chin on his thin and straight shoulders.

   In the sight that Wen Xien couldn't see, the expression of the boy changed suddenly, not at all pitiful, but rather proud.

  Jiang Chun believes that his position in Wen Xien's heart is unique and different.

   After all, they are the closest people in the world, aren't they?

   In this joint exam, Wen Xien did not do well, and he didn't even make it into the top ten of the school.

   Nervous, getting more and more nervous, watching the countdown to the college entrance examination, Wen Xien's pupils shrank.

  During the exam, she felt extremely restless and couldn't sleep at night. She had done a lot of questions of this type, but she couldn't think of it during the exam, and her head was frozen.

   Wen Xien stared blankly at the transcript, and the head teacher asked her to go to the office after a while.

  Wen Xien lowered her long eyelashes, her pale lips pursed into a straight line.

   Makino looked at Wen Xien's appearance and asked worriedly, "Xian, what's the matter?"

   Wen Xien had watched nearly a class by looking at the transcript, and Makino also watched a class by looking at his back.

   Wen Xien smiled reluctantly: "It's okay."

   She didn't want to say more, so she went to the office.

   Makino stared at her back and hesitated, then sat down in Wen Xien's place and took a look at the transcript on the table.

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