Shen Yichen sat at the desk and looked at the image of two little girls opening their hearts to each other late at night on the tablet. He felt relieved but also a little distressed.
The good news is that Shen Yue did say the right thing at the most appropriate time.
What makes me feel distressed is what Shen Yue said and her expression.
He could see that Shen Yue was really scared.
Sure enough, even if she acted as if she didn't care in front of him these days, what happened at school had caused irreparable harm to Shen Yue.
Shen Yichen couldn't imagine how this matter would have turned out if he had been too lazy to go to school with Uncle Zhang that day, and if Shen Yue had just returned home like that, given the nerves of his parents.
This is his sister. No matter how cowardly she is, she is still a child of the Shen family. He will never let those people go.
"Notify everyone that the previously suppressed information can be released now."
"Okay, Mr. Shen."
After Shen Yue finished massaging Zou Xuerong's legs, she also massaged her hands. Although it was painful, Zou Xuerong was now somewhat accustomed to it and could still concentrate on talking to Shen Yue.
"Yueyue, you are so powerful, are you still afraid to speak?"
Shen Yue replied expressionlessly, "Scared."
Zou Xuerong was amused by Shen Yue's confident and self-righteous attitude, "I can't tell that you are afraid at all."
“It’s just that you can’t see it.”
"But how do you know how to give a massage? Will you feel the same pain as me at home?"
Shen Yue thought that it wouldn't hurt at home, but it was quite painful in prison. It was a world-class special prison, and the inmates were not normal criminals. If she wanted to survive, she had to work hard to learn all kinds of knowledge and exercise her physical fitness.
Tsk, it was so horrifying that she was physically rejecting it just by looking at the memory.
So Shen Yue reasonably suspected that the reason why she didn't want to do anything now was because she had done too many things in her memory and it was physiologically rejected, not because she wanted to sleep and play.
Perhaps seeing Shen Yue's bad face, Zou Xuerong quickly said, "I'm sorry, if you don't want to say it, then don't say it. It's my fault for asking questions that I shouldn't have asked."
Shen Yue put down Zou Xuerong's hand and suddenly reached out to pinch her face. "It's okay, I don't care."
Zou Xuerong was pinched on the face by Shen Yue, and she was a little confused. She asked incoherently, "Why did you touch me—"
Shen Yue still had no expression on her face, and said as a matter of course, "You should smile more often, you look very beautiful when you smile."
Shen Yue's tone of voice was very flat and emotionless, as if she was stating a very ordinary matter. However, just these words suddenly made Zou Xuerong's tears burst out like a dam breaking.
Crying again.
This time Zou Xuerong cried even harder than last time, but she bit her lips tightly and did not make any sound, like a silent moan.
It took a long time for Zou Xuerong to calm down and she apologized to Shen Yue.
"I'm sorry, Yueyue, but no one has ever told me that I'm pretty."
Shen Yue, like a little adult, wiped the tears from Zou Xuerong's face with a piece of paper and whispered, "You are already very beautiful, so don't always lower your head."
Zou Xuerong nodded, paused, and smiled brightly at Shen Yue, "Okay!"
After they finished packing, the two of them turned off the lights and lay in bed. Zou Xuerong suddenly asked, "Is what happened just now a secret between us?"