Jiang Xuecheng found an ice pack and when he returned upstairs, he saw that Su Wan was indeed sitting obediently on the chair.
But she looked lonely and melancholy, and looked extremely fragile.
Jiang Xuecheng sighed in his heart. He knew that Lin Xuan was very important to Su Wan, and he hoped that Su Wan could overcome this hurdle as soon as possible.
Jiang Xuecheng walked over quickly, raised the ice pack in his hand, and signaled Su Wan to cooperate with him.
Su Wan pursed her lips and closed her eyes quietly. Her long and dense eyelashes were already wet with tears and trembled like flowers trembling in the wind.
Jiang Xuecheng only now believed the saying that women are made of water. Once her tears started flowing, they were endless, as if to flood the entire room.
Jiang Xuecheng hated women crying the most, but Su Wan was an exception.
Every time I see Su Wan crying, my heart aches. I feel sad for her sadness and wish I could bear it all for her myself.
There was a trace of pity that was hard to conceal in Jiang Xuecheng's eyes. He lowered his head, tilted Su Wan's head back, and then put the ice pack in his hand on Su Wan's eyes.
The extremely cold touch made Su Wan shudder slightly.
"Is it cold?"
Seeing Su Wan remained silent, Jiang Xuecheng smiled slightly. He reached out and touched the area around Su Wan's eyes, gently massaging the acupoints that could relieve Su Wan's eye fatigue.
Soon, Su Wan's overused eyes felt a little comfortable, and his body relaxed unconsciously.
Su Wan felt Jiang Xuecheng's skillful technique, and a little surprise flashed across her heart.
"Xuecheng, have you ever learned massage?"
Seeing that Su Wan was finally willing to speak, Jiang Xuecheng felt relieved and his hands became gentler.
"When I first took over Dichen, I was a little tired from work, so I searched online for videos and taught myself a set of massage techniques."
Jiang Xuecheng said it lightly, but in fact, when he first took over Dichen, he led a life that was almost exhausted.
Firstly, the board of directors thought Jiang Xuecheng was young and somewhat undisciplined. Secondly, the Jiang family promised that if he could prove his ability, they would let him live alone.
So Jiang Xuecheng worked almost desperately.
Because of some experiences in his childhood, Jiang Xuecheng really hated the Jiang family's old house. Every time he thought of his room, he felt a sense of fear as if he was imprisoned.
Childhood memories are always particularly profound.
Su Wan nodded and said nothing more. Jiang Xuecheng opened the ice pack whose temperature was gradually rising and spoke slowly to Su Wan.
"Wanwan, let me find you another hot towel. Alternating between ice and hot compresses can help your eyes relax faster."
Without waiting for Su Wan's answer, Jiang Xuecheng went straight to the bathroom.
Su Wan opened her eyes and watched Jiang Xuecheng's departing back from afar, feeling a little warm in her heart.
She is a lucky person after all.
Her greatest luck was meeting Jiang Xuecheng. She felt that all the good luck in her life was wasted on him.
Su Wan opened her mouth silently and said to Jiang Xuecheng's back - Xuecheng, thank you.
Jiang Xuecheng came back with a hot towel, put Su Wan's head on his legs, and carefully placed the towel in his hand on Su Wan's eyes.
After Jiang Xuecheng's cold and hot compress therapy, Su Wan's visual fatigue was greatly relieved, and his mind became much clearer.
The warmth from the towel slowly seeped into her skin, and Su Wan felt her cold heart also warmed.
Suddenly, Su Wan reached out and hugged Jiang Xuecheng's legs.
Jiang Xuecheng was startled by Su Wan's action. He was stunned for a moment, lowered his head and asked: "Wan Wan, what's wrong..."
Su Wan waved her hands without saying anything, but just held Jiang Xuecheng's legs stubbornly, as if looking for some kind of spiritual comfort.
Jiang Xuecheng understood that this was a sign of Su Wan's trust and reliance on him, and at this moment, Su Wan must be feeling insecure.
Jiang Xuecheng curled the corners of his lips, stretched out his hand with distinct knuckles, and gently stroked the messy hair on Su Wan's forehead, straightening them out one by one.
"Wanwan, you know, life always involves many setbacks, but we can't be defeated by them. Everything that can't defeat you will become a stepping stone on your road to growth."
Jiang Xuecheng never liked chicken soup for the soul, but at this moment he talked about chicken soup for the soul to Su Wan.
Su Wan hugged Jiang Xuecheng and said in a low voice: "I know, but the price of growth is too high."
Because she had cried so many times, Su Wan's originally soft voice was still hoarse, with an unignorable nasal tone.
Jiang Xuecheng patted Su Wan's back, and his voice became softer and softer.
"No one's life is smooth sailing, Wanwan."
Su Wan took the towel off her face, and looked at Jiang Xuecheng steadily with her still red eyes.
"Xuecheng, will you always stay with me?"
Jiang Xuecheng took the cold towel, put it aside, stared into Su Wan's eyes without blinking and made a promise.
"Of course, no one can separate us, not even the god of death."
His eyes were burning and his voice was so sonorous that people couldn't help but want to believe what he said.
Su Wan took a deep breath, and then slowly stretched out his hand.
Jiang Xuecheng's eyes suddenly flickered. He didn't quite understand what Su Wan meant until he heard Su Wan's words with a strong nasal tone.
"Let's make a pinky promise."
Why does it feel like crying too much causes your IQ to drop
Such a grown-up, yet so childish...
Jiang Xuecheng laughed when he heard that, the corners of his lips curled up, but he quickly extended his hand.
The two people intertwined their little fingers and then stamped their thumbs.
Compared to Jiang Xuecheng's indifference, Su Wan's expression was extremely solemn, as if this was a vow that no one could shake.
"We'll make a promise and stick to it for a hundred years."
After Su Wan finished speaking, she finally burst into laughter. She grinned, but then her expression suddenly became gloomy again and she buried her head in Jiang Xuecheng's legs.
When Jiang Xuecheng saw Su Wan's smile just now, it was as if someone had thrown a stone into his heart, causing ripples to appear in his heart.
There were still traces of tears on that beautiful face, and her long eyelashes were still stained with water, but that smile seemed to clear the clouds and let people see the light of hope.
He never liked Su Wan crying, he only liked the smile on Su Wan's face.
It is so pure and clean, as if untainted by the dust of the world, which makes people's hearts soften involuntarily.
Jiang Xuecheng slowly held up Su Wan's face and looked into her clear eyes. He slowly lowered his head and placed a kiss as soft as a feather on Su Wan's forehead.
"Wanwan, you should smile more."
As he spoke, Jiang Xuecheng pulled Su Wan into his arms.
Su Wan leaned obediently on Jiang Xuecheng's shoulder. She raised her eyes and asked Jiang Xuecheng a question.
"Xue Cheng, who do you think is the one who messed up the birthday party?"
It is obvious that the other party is targeting the Jiang family, especially Old Man Jiang.
(End of this chapter)