Chapter 987: Once So Jealous of Lin Yiqian 1

burst into tears.

"What's wrong?"

Song Changlin quickly hugged her, and patted her back lightly with his big hands.

Gu Nianjia cried and asked, "Why doesn't mom like me?"

Hearing this, Song Changlin knew what was in his mind, and without asking any more questions, he coaxed Gu Nianjia into the room, "Stop crying, come in quickly."

He put his arms around her, sat down on the sofa, and Gu Nianjia cried loudly in his arms.

From childhood to adulthood, because of her mother's indifference to her, she didn't know how many times she cried. This is the only time she dared to cry loudly.

Because the mother is a strong woman, everyone said that she had never seen her cry, and she felt that her mother must not like crying children.

So she dared not cry and could not cry.

Song Changlin let Gu Nianjia cry for a while, and when she heard that her voice was going hoarse from crying, he tried to coax her again, "Jiajia, don't cry anymore."

He knew what was going on, but he didn't say any unnecessary comforting words.

Because in his world, facts are facts, no matter how cruel and painful, there is no excuse to escape.

The only thing that can be done is to make up and treat.

"Little uncle, does it mean that everyone doesn't like me?" Gu Nianjia raised her head, looked at Song Changlin with tears streaming down her face, and took a choked breath.

Song Changlin smiled back at her with curved lips, "There are many people who like you."

His tone was as gentle as ever, and his voice was as gentle as ever.

He paused, stared at Gu Nianjia's confused eyes for two seconds, and then continued: "I never want to be liked by anyone. For the people I care about, I just pay silently and don't care about the rewards. For me People who don't care, I don't need them to like me."

"Others think that my identity may have no value, laugh at me, or even humiliate me. These are not important. The important thing is to find the value of existence and to like myself."

Hearing this, Gu Nianjia stared blankly at Song Changlin.

He repeated his last sentence in his mind, he had to find the value of existence, he had to like himself.

Did she ever like herself?

Never before, since childhood, everyone said she was stupid, and Song Feifei led her classmates to bully and humiliate her.

Although she would scold back ferociously every time, she would still be affected in her heart. Sometimes... like now, she just hates herself.

I feel incompetent.

Even my own mother doesn't like me.

But is her experience worse than that of her little uncle?

When the little uncle first entered the Song family, she didn't have a clear memory of what it was like. She only remembered that since she was sensible, she often heard people scold him for being an illegitimate child, and was often bullied and humiliated by the uncle's family.

At that time, she was also at her grandmother's house, and she was not popular, but she still wanted to fit into that circle, so she tried her best to please Song Feifei and the Song family alone.

In the end, no one liked her, and she was still like an outsider when she was with them.

Xi Xia gave Song Feifei a very beautiful little rabbit, and they gathered around the stone table in the yard to play with the rabbit, and she also liked that rabbit very much.

But Song Feifei didn't let her look and drove her away. She listened to their laughter in the corner, her eyes wet with disappointment.

She was seven years old at that time, and Song Changlin was thirteen years old. He already looked like a teenager. That was the first time she saw his face clearly.

Because whether at home or at school, he always keeps his head down.