When Ye Qichen grew up a little bit more and realized that he had a disability in his legs, he became more and more inferior and even more unwilling to contact people outside.
Ye Wangchuan really didn't expect that he would take out this hairpin representing "mother" and give it to Qiao Nian today.
I guess the old man would be shocked here too.
but…
His eyes slid across the girl's profile and he pursed his thin lips, but he had no intention of stopping her.
Because Qiao Nian is worth it!
If it weren't for Qiao Nian, Chenchen might still be the same as before, self-deprecating and ostentatious, looking like a ferocious little devil, but actually more self-deprecating, sensitive and unhappy than anyone else.
Qiao Nian’s appearance was like a ray of light in the darkness. He didn’t know anything else, but at least it illuminated the little guy’s heart.
Compared with before, he is much more cheerful.
Also more confident.
Not to mention that Qiao Nian also cured his congenital leg disease!
Qiao Nian didn't know the origin of this hairpin. When she saw the little guy handing her something, she bent down, picked it up and took a look.
A hairpin.
Still the ladylike type.
Fortunately, it is not big and not particularly conspicuous.
Ye Qichen had wanted to give this to her for a long time, but had never found the opportunity. Now he saw her lowering her eyes to look at the "gift" he had given her. She raised her head nervously and said in a tense voice, "Sister, do you like it?"
This was his most precious and valuable thing.
He wanted to give Qiao Nian the best.
But he understood that this hairpin was just like him, not everyone would like it.
He clenched his little hands, his eyelashes trembled slightly, like a small fan, casting a row of shadows on his eyelids, but his eyes were bright and full of expectation.
"I, I think it will look good on my sister..."
Qiao Nian glanced at his nervously clenched hands, feeling helpless, and asked in a slightly hoarse voice: "You want me to wear one?"
To be honest, wearing this kind of ladylike skirt already made her feel uncomfortable, and putting on a hairpin... Qiao Nian couldn't imagine that scene.
But... seeing the little guy nodding hurriedly.
She made up her mind and tried to put the hairpin on her hair in front of the mirror.
Qiao Nian has never permed or dyed her hair. She usually wears her raven black hair casually tied into a bun or topped with a baseball cap.
Now she was suddenly asked to let her hair down and wear a hairpin, and she had no idea what to do.
It feels more troublesome than researching a pill!
The teeth under the hairpin got stuck in her hair and she couldn't hold it in place for a long time. Just as she was feeling dizzy and having a headache, a hand reached out to her and a deep male voice came from above her head: "I'll do it."
The burning fingertips still touched her hand.
Qiao Nian was inexplicably burned and pulled his hand back.
He stood there with his whole body stiff.
Because of her previous allergies, she seldom stood so close to the opposite sex. Even when she was with Wei Lou and the others, she usually kept a distance of two or three steps.
At this moment, Ye Wangchuan seemed to be standing close to her, his breath falling on her head.
What's worse is that he is too tall.
Qiao Nian thought that she was not short among girls, but when she stood next to him, she could only reach his chest. In this way, even if she didn't take the initiative, she could still hear his strong heartbeat.
Plop. Plop.
She couldn't tell whether it was Ye Wangchuan's heartbeat or her own heartbeat.
…
She herself thought it was just a simple interaction of helping to put on a hairpin.
To other people, the scene was simply outrageous!
The tall and handsome man lowered his head slightly, his eyes like cold stars were restrained, and there was obvious tenderness hidden in his eyes.
He was born extremely outstanding.
Whenever he walks on the street, scouts would approach him and ask him if he would consider making his debut.
(End of this chapter)