Ling Shen took Millennium back to the room, but did not take it to a crowded place. Instead, he took Millennium upstairs to an independent small room.
The host of the reception was someone Ling Shen knew. When he first invited Ling Shen, he knew that Ling Shen didn't like the messy environment, so he arranged a private room for Ling Shen alone.
Now Lingshen can use it.
Ling Shen took Qian Sui's hand and walked in. Lu Jiayan followed him. He stood by the door and asked the waiter to bring in food and wine.
Millennium sees food and forgets what happened just now.
The food used by the organizer to entertain Lingshen is more exquisite than what is placed outside. Millennium has only delicious food in his eyes. I don't remember that there is a Lingshen sitting next to him.
Ling Shen sat on the sofa and watched Millennium eat. His eyes looked at Millennium, but his expression was not as relaxed as before. For some reason, he took a sense of tension.
The girls in his memory are like this.
At that time, he was locked up in the old house because of his grandfather's protection. Although he could not go out or make friends, he was well paid.
There are food and drink, and nanny care.
But he had no appetite for those snacks. Most of the snacks were thrown to the ground when he was out of control.
Those delicate snacks fell to the ground and were crushed by him and became worthless.
He didn't know whether the snacks were delicious because he had never eaten them.
Until that day, as usual, he overturned the snacks sent by the nanny. Because he was on the edge of emotional collapse, he didn't know what he had done, so he grabbed those desserts and threw them out of the window.
He lives in the house on the third floor. The old house is covered with Parthenocissus, and the huge tree roots are entrenched around the ancient house, which makes the house look more mysterious.
The house had a yard, but he had a lot of strength to throw things. The snacks were thrown out of the yard and directly onto the road outside the yard.
The little girl happened to pass by. She was hit by the dessert he threw out. Ouch, she covered her head and squatted down.
The sound of smashing things and the roar of Lingshen came from the three-story small foreign house next to her. The girl was not afraid. She directly climbed over the wall, and then climbed down the ivy vine to the window of Lingshen's foreign house on the third floor.
The little girl poked her head out of the window and showed a pair of beautiful big eyes. Looking at Ling Shen yelling in the room and throwing things angrily, she couldn't help saying, "are you playing a game?"
In order to let him cultivate himself, Grandpa chose this quiet house away from the noise. The nanny at home will deliberately lighten his voice because of him.
So suddenly hearing such a lively and crisp voice, Ling Shen, who was still in emotional collapse, suddenly calmed down.
Ling Shen sat in a mess and looked back and saw the girl lying on the window.
She folded her hands on the windowsill, tilted her head and smiled at Ling Shen: "what game is this?"
Ling Shen was surprised and couldn't speak.
In other words, he hasn't communicated with people normally for a long time, and he doesn't know what kind of response to make for a while.
He opened his mouth and didn't know what to say for a moment.
Moreover, he knew that this was the third floor, and the girl was lying outside the windowsill. If he said something and frightened her, the little girl would probably fall down.
So ling Shen didn't dare to make a sound.
From the collapse and roar just now to being speechless, it only took a few minutes.
When the nanny downstairs heard Ling Shen no longer yelling, she was curious: Why did it take so long today? It usually takes more than half an hour.
Seeing that he didn't answer, the girl simply turned over the windowsill and went straight into the house.
The little girl fell to the ground and patted her skirt, because she came in along the ivy vine, her body was stained with a lot of grass debris, and a leaf was hung on her long hair.
She shook her things off and still held the dessert that had just hit her in her hand.
She went to Lingshen, squatted down, looked at Lingshen and said, "although I don't know what game you're playing, you threw something down and hit me. This is your mistake."
The little girl's eyes are very beautiful, like a deep lake, clear and attractive. In addition, the tear mole under her left eye makes her whole person more characteristic.
Ling Shen glanced at the dessert in her hand. It was indeed the one he had just thrown down.
But Ling Shen didn't speak, just stared at her.
Because of those things, Lingshen's sense of security has completely disappeared, and he will no longer trust anyone.
The little girl who suddenly appeared was also regarded as an enemy by him.
But Ling Shen's thorny state didn't scare the little girl. On the contrary, the little girl looked at him with her head askew and said seriously, "what's the matter with you?"
Ling Shen didn't answer. The girl said again, "you look like a wolf cub in the mountain. You don't know how to treat the injury, but you don't believe in humans. It will be fierce if someone gets close."
As she spoke, she stretched out her hand and wanted to touch Ling Shen.
Ling Shen's vigilance was stronger, just like a thorn all over his body. His red eyes stared at the little girl in front of him.
Ling Shen scared away a lot of people with this appearance, and many nannies in the family didn't dare to get close to him.
He tried this trick repeatedly, but now it failed in front of the little girl.
Not only was she not afraid, she looked at him with softer eyes, then stretched out her hand and gently touched Ling's deep hair.
Ling Shen was twelve years old at this time and had grown into a little boy. If it hadn't happened, he would live in the sun, wear clean school shirts and become a good student admired by everyone in the school.
But now, he can only be locked up in a dark room and can't go out. He is trapped like a beast.
The little girl in front of her was at most eight or nine years old, but her eyes were clean, pure and without any defects.
She looked at her with no pity, no disgust, no doubt.
She understood his feelings. She seemed to know why he became like this and tried to influence him in her own way.
From that time on, from the moment the little girl reached out to him.
A beam of light came into Lingshen's originally dark world.
From then on, Lingshen's life stopped falling and began to go up.
Like a gift from heaven, she appeared beside him with the purest and cleanest emotion, melted his originally cold heart, and made him choose to love the world again, who had lost all his trust in outsiders.
(end of this chapter)