Reborn Wife 32

Chapter 304 Tell him the story of his previous life! (1)
Wen Tingxin never expected that what she saw after lifting the quilt was such a picture.

Her young man turned his back to her, curled up in a ball, with his face buried under his arms, and his body was bowed like a shrimp...

Like an insecure child...

Wen Ting's body froze, and the hand holding the quilt loosened in a daze. Just looking at her young man like this, the heart in her chest seemed to be squeezed tightly by a palm.

He was really naughty just now, and it was very natural for him to make a fuss.

If she had known that Shiyang's mood was like this, she would not have treated him so rudely.

The atmosphere was quiet. Seeing such a low-pressure young man, Wen Ting was so nervous that she didn't even dare to breathe hard.

After a while, I don't know if Nan Shiyang was flustered by himself, or his mood was not right, a muffled sob came out, which sounded like crying.

I actually cried...

"Shiyang..." Calling his name, Wen Ting felt very uncomfortable.

Although she didn't know why he was so sad, knowing that he was sad made her nerves ache.

"Shiyang, what's the matter with you?" Wen Ting stepped forward carefully, trying not to touch him, with her hands on the bed, she poked her head inside, hoping to see his expression.

But that face was buried in the crook of his arms, so tight that not even his chin could be exposed.

Nan Shiyang's face was too small, and his arms were covered with large muscles, so he easily hid himself tightly just by hiding like this.

"Shiyang, are you unhappy?" Wen Ting didn't want to touch him at first, but soon, he heard his nose twitch again, and even her heart twitched.

Stretching her arm, she put her palm on Nan Shiyang's arm, and the faint temperature spread from her palm to his arm, warm, as if caressing his heart.

"Can you tell me about your unhappiness?" Bending her body, Wen Tingxin moved her head closer to his head, and in the next moment, she lay down behind him, her forehead pressed against the back of his head.

I don't know what Nan Shiyang is sad about. Wen Tingxin herself has never comforted a sad person. At this moment, she feels that all she can do is to accompany her quietly.

Moving her body, Wen Tingxin's slender lotus arms wrapped tightly around Nan Shiyang's body, her movements were careful and gentle, and she didn't even dare to wrinkle his T-shirt.But after embracing her, her hands were secretly exerting force and tightening quietly, as if to convey something.

What a sunny boy he is, with a strong heart, even more stubborn on the surface.There are absolutely not many things that can make him so sad.

Only now did Wen Ting realize that she might have ignored his emotions too much in the past few days.

There were times when Wen Ting felt that his expression didn't look right, but she didn't care.

After a while, Nan Shiyang twitched his nose again, and moved his arms down by two points, revealing his moist eyes that were still stained with tears.

In fact, he has not shed any tears, the man's tears are quick and short-lived.Once the moment of weakness is over, the heart is strong, and the tears will stop.

It's just that I've just been sad, my nose is still sore, and I can't stop crying...

The atmosphere was still so quiet, no one spoke, embarrassment and discomfort became the atmosphere that the two wanted to break at this moment.

"Shiyang, I just heard my third uncle say three very nasty words to your third aunt." Later, Wen Ting couldn't bear the low atmosphere, so she took the lead in talking about a light and simple topic.

However, there was no response from him.

"You must not know that a rough guy like Third Uncle, who is so old, actually said 'I love you' to Third Aunt disgustingly. When I heard it, goosebumps fell all over the ground." Wen Ting's heart trembled, her tone of speech was casual, hoping to stir up the atmosphere.

However, there was still no response from Nan Shiyang.

"Are you sad about what happened to my third uncle today?" No way, Wen Tingxin had no choice but to cut into this heavy topic and said, "Third uncle's suffering and helplessness are all chosen by him, and he has no regrets, no feeling Hard work, we should also support him, you know?"

Even when the question was spoken, it did not arouse Nan Shiyang's emotional response.

This was the first time that Nan Shiyang ignored her, ignored her, and just immersed himself in his own world, unable to listen to her words.

"Well, I don't know what you're sad about, I can't persuade you." Depressedly closing her eyes, Wen Ting was depressed, disappointed in herself.

Her eloquence, which she had always boasted of, seemed clumsy and useless to him.

What to do, she didn't know.

"Then let's go to sleep, have a good sleep, maybe you'll be in a better mood when you wake up tomorrow." Get up and pull the quilt over, covering both of them at once.

When Wen Tingxin was about to continue hugging him, Nan Shiyang suddenly turned around, wrapped her long arms around her, and directly pulled her into his arms to hug her tightly.

With her side face pressed against Nan Shiyang's chest, Wen Ting felt his chin resting on her forehead, and the close hug made her feel a little more at ease.

Fortunately, he still made some moves. It's not that he was so sad that he turned a deaf ear to her words.

"Then let's sleep well." Wen Ting patted his heart twice, and rolled her eyes in enjoyment, covering his back with her hand.

However, knowing that Nan Shiyang was still sad, how could she fall asleep.

After being quiet for a while, Wen Ting could still hear his sniffling in her heart, and every sound could make her heart ache.

Sighing helplessly, Wen Tingxin continued to pat his back gently, and said slowly, "Can I tell you a story? Listen to the bedtime story, will you sleep better."

"You sleep..." Unexpectedly, Nan Shiyang answered her hoarsely.

"I can't sleep, let me tell you a story." It was rare to get a reply, and Wen Ting let out all the words that were pent up in her stomach, "Do you want to hear our story in the previous life?"

This is a topic that she finds more interesting, and he should be interested in it.

(End of this chapter)