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Xia Huanhuan still knew Cui Fann. After all, she had met him a few times before, and he was Ziyan's friend. Thinking of his answer just now, she couldn't help but ask, "I think you rarely attend meetings between friends?" She remembered that when they met again after ten years, he was probably having dinner with a friend. Back then, he had said that he would occasionally get together with someone else, but ever since their marriage, it seemed that she had never seen him at a gathering between friends again.    

    

She was at home and at the hospital, and he was either at work or at the hospital with her.    

    

"I'm not interested in parties like this." Jun Ziyan replied.    

    

"It's also good to participate in some gatherings that are suitable for you. This way, you can interact more with others." She did not wish for his world to only revolve around her. She hoped that he would be able to gradually walk out of the closed world. He would be able to possess even more emotions and happiness that belonged to normal people.    

    

Jun Ziyan looked up and stared straight at Xia Huanhuan, "You want me to join the gathering?"    

    

"I hope that you can be more like ordinary people, more to communicate with others, more to understand the joy of interpersonal interactions." Many times, life is not only about love, but also about kinship and friendship. No matter how indifferent he was, he would not allow anyone to harm someone from the Jun Family.    

    

In terms of friendship alone, Xia Huanhuan did not know how many people Jun Ziyan had. Even though the man called Cui Fann claimed to be his friend, he had always been indifferent towards him.    

    

Jun Ziyan pursed his lips and said slowly after a moment of silence, "Huanhuan, do you feel that I'm not like a normal person now?" Even though his autistic doctor had already announced that he was almost completely cured, he still wasn't really an ordinary person.    

    

Xia Huanhuan was stunned, then she immediately understood that her words just now had caused him to overthink it again. In some ways, he didn't care, he was cold and indifferent, but in others, he was sensitive.    

    

Lifting her hand, she lightly caressed his cheek. A trace of a slightly chilly expression appeared on his white face. She knew that he loved physical contact. This way, he would feel safe.    

    

"I just want you to experience more emotions." Xia Huanhuan said, "Ziyan, to me, it doesn't matter if you are normal or not. The you I love is originally like this, and the you I know is like this as well. It has nothing to do with your abnormal behavior. "    

    

He was stunned for a moment, and then his eyelashes trembled. His black eyes flashed a trace of hesitation. "Even if I am forever like this, you won't feel ashamed of me?"    

    

She smiled lightly, suddenly leaned over and kissed his forehead. "What about you? "Would you be ashamed of me?"    

    

He shook his head slightly. "No."    

    

"So, why should I feel ashamed of you? Even when you were young and had yet to fully recover from your illness, I didn't feel ashamed of myself. Now that you have recovered, are you actually feeling ashamed of yourself? " Xia Huanhuan said. At most, when she was a child, she had felt that he was too attached to her, that wherever she went, it was as if she had a tail on her back, and because of him, she had been beaten a lot by her mother, so she hated him.    

    

But every time he looked at her with pitiful, red-rimmed eyes, she could not help but soften and feel like an unforgivable villain.    

    

However, she had never felt ashamed to be with him. Even when she was young and someone had mocked her, she would still beat up those kids.    

    

Xia Huanhuan still remembered, that time was probably when they had just entered the first grade. Because of Jun Family, she very naturally entered the same grade school with him, and entered the same class.    

    

Although all the teachers in the school knew that Jun Ziyan was the third young master of Jun Family, grade 1 students didn't care about family background.    

    

In just a few days of hard work, the class noticed Jun Ziyan's "abnormality" and realized that he rarely talked. They realized that he was often in a daze and would only listen to Xia Huanhuan's words.    

    

It was just that among children, no one understood why Jun Ziyan was so strange. Neither the Jun Family nor the school had revealed anything about Jun Ziyan being an autistic patient, and at that time, Xia Huanhuan already knew about autism, but because her mother specifically warned her not to casually say that Jun Ziyan was sick, Xia Huanhuan never told her classmates about it.    

    

As a result, the students in the class would often surround Jun Ziyan, mocking him for being an abnormal child. Jun Ziyan didn't care about these jeers at all. He was still in a daze and continued to follow Xia Huanhuan. Xia Huanhuan, on the other hand, couldn't bear to listen anymore. Once, when others were mocking Jun Ziyan, she pulled him directly behind her like a hen protecting her chicks. "If you guys laugh at him again, I'll tell the teachers!"    

    

At that time, in the hearts of the first grade students, teachers were powerful existences.    

    

"We're not laughing at him. We're speaking the truth."    

    

"Yes, that's right!" "Jun Ziyan clearly has something wrong with his head."    

    

"My mom said that everyone with abnormal brains is a lunatic!"    

    

"Jun Ziyan is crazy!" Jun Ziyan is crazy! " It was unknown who shouted first for the group of children. When one of them shouted, the others also began to shout louder and louder.    

    

Jun Ziyan remained expressionless, as if what they were shouting had nothing to do with him. However, Xia Huanhuan was furious. She herself was often mocked by others for not having a father, so she hated people who mocked others the most! Immediately, without reporting anything to her teacher, she began to fight with the boy who shouted the loudest.    

    

Immediately, the situation went out of control. The other children also joined in the fray. Although Xia Huanhuan's fights weren't bad when she was young, she still couldn't stand so many people fighting her.    

    

Just as he wanted to pull Jun Ziyan and run away, he was suddenly shocked by the scene in front of him. He's — fighting!    

    

That was the first time Xia Huanhuan saw Jun Ziyan fight. His small body was different from her random fights. His fists were moving up and down, accurately and forcefully hitting other people.    

    

Unknowingly, the surroundings had become filled with cries, and some children even had blood left on them.    

    

Fresh red blood splattered on his white face and his clean school uniform.    

    

until she trembled and shouted, "Don't... "Yes." Only then did he stop. His hands looked red and swollen. She didn't know if it was because of the fight, but he was smiling sweetly at her. "If Huanhuan hates them, I also hate them. I'll help her beat them up."    

    

From then on, she tried her best not to fight in front of him, because if she did, he would do more than she could imagine.    

    

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