"Lele, wait a minute, the scarf is loose!" The young Lin Zhi played in the snow with Wen Renle of the same age. After discovering that the snow in the garden had not been cleaned by the maids, it was also natural. It has become a favorite place for Wenrenle to play.
"Xiaozhi is too nervous, I am very warm." Wen Renle often heals and forgets the pain. Linzhi, who knows this well, dare not care about it. After all, she had secretly made it a few months ago. It was decided that we must protect the good smell and not let the important sister suffer injuries again.
"Don't stare at me like this," Wen Renle rubbed a snowball. Seeing Linzhi standing still unsatisfied, he could only drop the snowball and ran back in front of her, saying kindly, "Xiaozhi, help. I will surround it, okay?"
"If you feel cold, go back." Lin Zhi said earnestly, Wen Renle nodded repeatedly, and then dragged her into the snow-filled garden, rubbing up the snowballs, and preparing to win the snowball fight as in the winter of previous years. burden.
But just after the two lost each other for a while, Wen Renle felt strange that only his snowball would always hit Linzhi, and Linzhi's snowball would always pass him by, "Not happy at all! "
Wen Renle suddenly smashed the snowball in her hand at Xuemian. Because she didn't evade, Linzhi's snowball hit her arm, and the snowball scattered as soon as she touched it. The feeling of kneading.
"Lele, did it hurt you?" Lin Zhi hurriedly ran to Wen Renle, slapped Wen Renle's scum on his arm, and did not notice Wen Renle's tangled expression for a while.
"It hurts!" Lin Zhi took a step back suddenly, with a puzzled look on her face. Just a few seconds ago, Wen Renle pushed her away without warning, and because of her full strength, she was almost pushed down in the snow. On the ground.
"It's just a few months older than me. Xiaozhi is not my sister. I don't want to play with Xiaozhi like this!" Wen Renle kicked the shrub angrily. The snow deposited on it was thick. Large flakes of snowflakes were scattered between the two of them, most of them falling on Lin Zhi, who was silent. Soon, the two of them looked like white hair, and the cold snow water dripped into the necks along the loose scarf.
"Since I recovered from my illness in the fall, Xiaozhi has become very strange, very strange, different from before."
"I'll catch a cold, let's go back." Lin Zhi said softly, taking out the handkerchief from her pocket, wiping the falling snow from her hair and cheeks for Wen Renle, and then casually sweeping the scum on her body, and finally grabbing Wen Renle. With his hand, walked towards the direction of the mansion.
As soon as the snow-cleaning maid saw Lin Zhi with a head of falling snow, she forcibly took the two to take a bath. Along the way, the maid noticed that Wen Renle didn't have too much snow on her body, so she praised Lin Zhi without hesitation. , Also said that the two young ladies have a good relationship like sisters.
I don't know if it was an illusion. After hearing the maid's words, Wen Renle felt a little loosening of her hand.
After the two took a bath, they went back to their rooms. Since leaving the garden, Wen Renle hadn’t said a word, and didn’t even want to look at Linzhi. Only Linzhi would say a few words occasionally and the content was all the same. It is not dry or dry, and there is no response from Wenrenle at all.
"Lele, you rest first, I will call you when you eat." Lin Zhi followed Wen Renle back to the door, but the other side closed the door without looking back, staying there for a while, feeling After getting cold, Lin Zhi hesitated and pushed open the door. Her room was directly opposite Wenrenle.
In the silent corridor, a cold wind blew and stayed between the two for a long time.
In the evening, Mr. Wenren and his wife returned to the mansion. They thought they would see the warm welcome from their daughters, but found that the restaurant was a bit cold. Only their son was sitting in the seat, staring coldly at the empty dining table.
Soon, the master and wife learned something from the people at home. It seemed that there was a conflict between their baby daughters. Both of them closed the door tightly and even heard the news that they would go home tonight. Also indifferent.
Mrs. Wen Ren glanced at her silent son. Considering Wen Ren's sorrow's character, she gave up the idea of letting him mediate his sisters' conflicts.
At dinner, after discussing with their husbands, they decided to take charge of each of their daughters. They should understand the inside story first.
Afterwards, the two of them, followed by the maid, came to the door of the daughters' house, and opened the door of the two with spare keys. Mrs. Wenren discovered that Linzhi's door was not locked.
Wenrenle's house was quiet and dim, and there was no sound. Only the moonlight outside the window was shining diagonally at the end of the bed. After turning the key a few times, Master Wenren successfully opened the door and passed the key to the housekeeper who followed.
After he knocked on the door and explained his identity, he gently pushed the door and went in.
"Lele, are you asleep?" Master Wenren didn't turn on the light, but walked to the bed following the faint moonlight, and gently opened the pendant of the bedside lamp, and the soft warm yellow instantly illuminated the entire bed.
Wen Renle shrank under the quilt. After hearing his father's words, he gently exposed his head. The corners of his immature eyes were red at the moment. After seeing his father's face, he couldn't help but shed two tears.
"Who made my little fairy girl angry? It's not pretty to cry like this." Master Wenren said softly. He touched his daughter's head and gently wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes. There was a strong heart at this moment. Throbbing pain.
Wen Renle felt his father's care and shook his head in the wide palm. Master Wenren knew that his daughter was shaking his head.
"It was me who did the wrong thing. I said bad things to Xiaozhi and made Xiaozhi covered with snow. Xiaozhi talked to me. I ignored her and didn't apologize properly. Xiaozhi must be angry. You won't care about me anymore." Wen Renle said with sobbing, tears seemed to have drained.
"Okay, okay, mom and dad are back, everything will be fine." Master Wenren touched Wenrenle's nose distressedly, and asked softly, "Can you tell Dad why Lele said no to Xiaozhi? What about it?"
"Because Xiaozhi has always looked like a elder sister recently. No matter what I do, I am not happy at snowball fights. It was obviously not like this before." Wen Renle said sadly, flashing through his mind after pushing Linzhi away. Although the sad expression on display was only for a short while, it still stayed in her mind and lingered.
"Xiaozhi just cares about Lele too much, she doesn't want Lele to be ill like last time." Master Wenren said again: "Remember it? Being sick is uncomfortable, right?" (End of this chapter)