An internet sensation!Tuan pet baby ginseng three and a half years old

Chapter 7 The sister who died in infancy

Wenchi held his head, his body arched like a shrimp.

Fear, despair, deep-seated darkness...

I feel it every year.

This is one of her innate abilities as a little ginseng essence——

Sense other people's emotions.

Although it cannot reach the level of mind reading, it can still accurately judge the other party's good and evil, mood, etc.

Relying on this ability, he has been able to avoid many evil people who are both superficial and duplicitous.

Therefore, she could tell now that Wenchi's sudden anger was not directed at her.

On the contrary, he was afraid of her.

Disgust is directed at himself.

Suisui tilted his head, his big eyes bright and full of doubts.

How could someone hate or even hate themselves?
Shouldn't everyone like themselves?

Like Sui Sui, I like Sui Sui the most!

The best in the world, the most invincible love!
So Suisui can no longer understand the destined person.

She originally wanted to go up and comfort Wenchi, but it was obvious that Wenchi was now afraid and resisted Sui Sui's approach.

Suisui is a considerate little ginseng, so she had no choice but to wave her hand towards him generously, indicating that she would not approach him:
"Then I'll go in first. Remember to come and eat oranges later."

Before Wenchi could react, Suisui had already moved his short legs and walked slowly into the house.

As she struggled to cross the threshold, she furtively glanced back.

Wenchi didn't look at her and buried his face in his hands.

The body was as stiff as a stone, wishing it could stand there for thousands of years.

"Hey."

Suisui sighed softly and shook his head, feeling sympathy for the destined person in his heart.

But in the eyes of the audience in the live broadcast room, it was the little cub who was secretly sad, but was trying not to say anything!

Human beings tend to prefer weak and cute cubs, let alone compared with the super bad guy Wen Chi!
[Is Wenchi sick? 】

[The little NPC is really sensible and obedient, but it’s a pity that Wenchi is not a human being. 】

[Why should we film the show without worrying that Wen Chi’s mania will harm other young actors? 】

[This is so outrageous. What did Xiao Zaizai do? Why did Wenchi suddenly start to lose his temper? 】

[I originally suspected that Wenchi was spreading rumors about bullying his teammates, but now it seems that I am blind!Wenchi is definitely a bully! 】

[Seeing the back of Zaizai leaving sadly made me burst into tears. Let me die for Wenchi! 】

…These are basically ordinary viewers in the live broadcast room.

I just stood up to help Suisui fight against the anti-fans, and by the way, I said a few nice words to Wenchi.

Now, they turned into haters in one second and wanted to rush into the screen and blow up the Wenchi Dog’s head!
As for Wenchi's anti-fans, they all laughed wildly and were so happy.

[They all say that Wenchi, this Sima thing, doesn’t deserve sympathy, so you still speak for him?You were slapped in the face! 】

[This reversal happened too fast, hahaha. 】

[Look, this is true for children. How can Wenchi’s dirty information be false? 】

With experience, the anti-fans have learned to be smarter. They avoid Sui Sui and only scold Wenchi.

But this time, no one came out to speak for Wenchi.

……

A long time has passed.

Until the sun sets in the west, the last ray of light in the sky disappears.

Warm yellow lights gradually lit up inside and outside the courtyard, and bamboo lanterns hanging under the eaves swayed in the wind.

On the steps outside the house, Wenchi sat quietly, as if in a daze.

In fact, when Suisui said he entered the house, he had already regained consciousness.

The reason why I am still sitting here is nothing but embarrassment.

He didn't know why he lost control.Ming Ming clearly knew in his heart that his sister died nine years ago, and even if she was alive, she would not be at the same age.

Therefore, no matter how much she looks like in his imagination, she cannot be his sister.

But he just happened to have an attack!
The nightmare from nine years ago followed him like a tarsal maggot, destroying all his sanity and reason in an instant, and he yelled at the innocent little cub out of nowhere.

Regret, regret, frustration... Not to mention the audience scolding him, even Wenchi felt that he was sick.

It was dark now, and Wenchi didn't dare to go in, afraid to face Suisui's clean eyes.

Gollum.

My stomach, which was so hungry that it was acidic, was protesting.

Wen Chi felt that anyway, if he extended his head and retracted his head, it would be the same as a knife. It would be better to go in and apologize to the little cub.

Scratching his hair irritably, Wenchi finally dragged his injured leg slowly into the house like a snail, looking for Suisui's figure.

I glanced at the iPad midway, and saw that the screen was dark and the live broadcast room had been closed.

Wenchi knew that today's live broadcast was long enough.

But this is not the point.

...what about people?
The room was so quiet that the little figure could not be seen anywhere.

After Sui Sui entered the house, he was always at the door.

There was no other door to the small thatched house, so it was impossible for Sui Sui to leave without him or be taken away.

So you are hiding it?

Because you were in a bad mood after being yelled at by him, why don't you just hide quietly and feel sad?

When I think that Sui Sui may hide himself in the nook and cranny of the dark corner, that arrogant little face will become as wilted as an eggplant beaten by frost, secretly aggrieved and holding back tears...

Wenchi was in a terrible mood and once again cursed himself as 'trash'!
"Years old."

He cleared his throat, trying to make his voice gentle.

It's a pity that he has a typical cold voice. Even if he lowers it deliberately, it will not make people feel gentle, but will make people feel colder.

Wenchi:......

"I apologize to you."

Still cold.

It's not like an apology, but more like a provocation.

Taking a deep breath, Wenchi decided to shut up for the time being and find the person first.

He hurriedly passed the dining table, cabinets and other places outside, and then stepped into the bedroom inside.

"Humph... hoo..."

It was very faint, but the surroundings were so quiet that it appeared very clear.

Wenchi's expression froze slightly, and he walked over step by step——

On his bed, the soft and fluffy quilt was sunk into a ball.

Suisui slept there, with her snow-white face flushed and a suspicious sparkle hanging from the corner of her mouth.

It is said that an insecure sleeping position is like a baby curling up involuntarily when it is in the mother's womb.

Look at this little person sleeping sweetly, with his limbs spread out in peace, sleeping like an unscrupulous, domineering person!
Even a small person can still occupy a 1.5-meter-long bed!
She didn't even change her dirty clothes, and she had a messy chicken coop on her head, and blades of grass could be seen faintly in her hair.

Wen Chi has had a slight mysophobia since he was a child, so logically he should have gone crazy long ago.

But all he felt was relief.

Exit the room, put down the curtains, and leave the space to Suisui.

Only then did Wenchi see two peeled oranges and a glass of water on the table.

Prepared year after year?
Wenchi couldn't describe the feeling in his heart.

Even though the orange meat was bumpy, he still ate it bit by bit.

He drank all of it, including the glass of water.

It's this water that seems to have a strange sweetness?

And the pair of weeds on the table that have been stuffed into the supply bag year after year, seem to be missing a little?
However, Wenchi didn't take it seriously and just regarded it as an illusion.

(End of this chapter)