Wen Ruo looked at Jian Yiling, who had a serious face, and asked, "Do you really want to see him come out?" ”

Jian Yiling: "That's right. He's so stuffy, he's going to get stuffy! ”

Wen Ruo: "Ordinary methods are useless, everyone in the family has tried them, why don't you try the radical method?" ”

Jian Yiling: "Radical method? ”

Wen Ruo: "That's right, you deliberately said something like he can't go out to play to stimulate him, maybe it will be useful." ”

Jian Yiling: "Is it really possible?" ”

Wen Ruo: "Then I don't know, but no one has tried the radical method, and our family has tried other words of encouragement." ”

Jian Yiling: "Then why don't you try to provoke the method?" ”

Wen Ruo: "If we provoke him, he must know that we are doing it on purpose." ”

"Huh."

Nine-year-old Jian Yiling believed Wen Ruo's words.

Wen Ruo said again: "If Sister Yiling can let Brother Wen Yan come out of the room, it will definitely be a great achievement, and it will be of great help to his future recovery." ”

"Really?"

"Of course!"

Jian Yiling trotted back to his room, took out a small notebook, and began to take notes on it.

[You big fool, don't you hurt your leg? Why can't you come out and play? 】

After writing a line, cross it out again.

It doesn't seem right.

That doesn't seem like a radical fight.

You have to be ruthless.

[You can't come out to play, you see we can all play!] 】

This one seems to be about the same.

Jian Yiling scratched his head and racked his brains to think a lot.

At the end, I wrote a full page.

Looking at her little notebook, Jian Yiling thought, will Brother Wen Yan ignore her in the future?

Thinking of this, the little face immediately wrinkled.

But thinking of Wen Yan who was stuffed in the room, Jian Yiling strengthened his thoughts again.

It's okay, let Brother Wen Yan come out of the room first!

I'll apologize to Brother Wen Yan in the future!

Well, that's it!

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At twelve o'clock in the night, the lights in Wen Yan's room were still on.

When he first came to the capital, he changed the room and changed the environment, which made him very uncomfortable.

In addition, seeing Jian Yiling today, his mood was affected a little.

It was as if those piercing voices sounded in my ears.

"Wen Yan, you can't even get out!"

"Wen Yan, you're too wasteful!"

"Wen Yan, you have the ability, you come out to beat me!"

Wen Yan looked down at his legs.

Because he has been paralyzed for too long, the muscles in his legs have atrophied significantly.

Even if someone comes to help him with massage every day, it can't completely suppress the occurrence of atrophy.

It's ugly.

In fact, what Jian Yiling said was also the truth, he was indeed a waste.

There was a knock on the door.

"Who?"

"Brother Lobby, it's me."

It was Wen Ruo's voice.

"Come in."

Wen Ruo is the one who can talk to Wen Yan in the Wen family.

Wen Ruo came in with a supper.

"Seeing that the lights in your room haven't gone out yet, bring some food, eat something and go to sleep."

"Are you feeling better?" Wen Yan asked.

"I can't let my grandparents feel too sorry for me." Wen Ruo said.

"If only you could think so." Wen Yan usually doesn't talk much, but today he has already spoken a lot in the face of his cousin Wen Ruo.

Wen Ruo hesitated for a moment, and then said to Wen Yan: "Brother Hall, I can feel your pain now, although I am not physically injured, there is no place for me outside. My grandparents said I did something wrong, will you look down on me too? ”