Chapter 283 - With a Face That I'm Not Happy with
Yan Xingwei was going to get angry, but when he saw Xiao Ling, who looked like a frightened little deer, he was first stunned but also irritated. Then he hit the wall beside Yan Xingwei's ear with his fist and muttered, “F * ck.”
After punching the wind in his ears, the tears clearly entered Xiao Ling's ears. He was so scared that the tears started to fall more and more fiercely. He covered his head and cried, “Don't hit , I'll be good.”
When Yan Xingwei heard this, his brows furrowed even more because Xiao Ling had been begging him not to hit him.
Hit him? When did I hit him?
Yan Xingwei searched his mory, but he couldn't find any clues at all, which made him even more annoyed.
“I said you …” He seed to be about to say sothing, but then he suddenly stopped. He punched the wall with his fist in frustration, then cursed his mom in a low voice. He didn't know what happened. It was still the current situation that made him feel baffled and unhappy.
But maybe both! So he couldn't tell what was going on.
Hearing Yan Xingwei speak with impatience, Xiao Ling's face turned even paler.
He bit his lower lip tightly, not letting his crying voice out. He didn't know if it was due to fear or not, but his body was shaking non-stop, which matched with his suppressed sobbing. It made Yan Xingwei feel annoyed, but he didn't know what to do.
“What are you crying for? “Halt.” Suddenly, Yan Xingwei, who looked like he couldn't stand it any longer, shouted with annoyance. Moreover, the decibels had also increased a lot, causing Xiao Ling's eyes to suddenly widen as big tears rolled down his face.
“I'll count to three. If I'm not angry, you're not allowed to cry.” Yan Xingwei forced himself to breathe a sigh of relief. Then, he lifted up Xiao Ling's tear-filled face and said to him with a frown.
When Yan Xingwei first t with his chin, Xiao Ling was shocked and wanted to run away in panic, but it was too late. His teary eyes t Yan Xingwei's face.
Xiao Ling thought that he would be shocked or recall so bad mories. However, the Yan Xingwei in front of him was no longer as angry and terrifying as he was back then. He was now looking at him with a face full of annoyance and bewildernt.
“Still crying?” Seeing Xiao Ling suddenly stare blankly and not afraid of him, Yan Xingwei frowned again. He thought to himself, “F * ck, what is going on?” At one mont, I'm so scared that I'm like a ghost. At the next, I look at in a daze?
“You're not dumb!” Yan Xingwei suddenly said that. Then he let go of Xiao Ling's chin and took off the earphones irritably.
“I'm not dumb.” Xiao Ling sniffed and finally opened his mouth. It was the sa voice that Yan Xingwei heard last ti. That soft voice was like a lamb's.
This guy had an expression that said ‘I'm a small fry, here to eat '! Her voice was also incredibly soft, but it was not the kind of sissy that would make people's hair stand on end. Instead, it had the sweetness of healing, causing one's mood to instantly improve.
Not…? F * ck, I'm sick! What's the point of comnting on a man's voice?
Yan Xingwei himself was speechless for a mont. Then, he could not think of why he ca over to catch Xiao Ling, and he even had a sick look on his face.
What am I doing!?
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