Exposing the Charade of Deep Affection (PDF)

Chapter 310



Chapter 310

Chapter 310 Making Up for a Lost Childhood

After speaking, I turned around and headed to the small stalls in the downtown area. The things in the

night market always seemed to be more attractive than those in other places, at least for me, that was

the

case.

Every time I came to these bustling snack stalls, standing in the crowded crowd, looking at all kinds of

snacks, I always found it very easy to be unable to move.

Facing the dazzling array of various goods, I wished I could stop at each one to carefully observe and

appreciate them. It seems that my curiosity was too strong.

I circled around in the crowd, fearing that Daniel would get bored from waiting too long. After I finished

buying things, I forced myself not to look around anymore and headed straight in Daniel’s direction.

However, I overthought it. I originally thought Daniel would get bored from waiting for so long, but to my

surprise, I saw him from a distance, sitting in a wheelchair by the rest area, holding a strawberry bear.

In just a moment, four or five girls had already gathered around the handsome man.

A few girls were holding mobile phones in their hands, seemingly asking for contact information.

Daniel furrowed his brow, somewhat displeased, not knowing what he had said. His expression was

somewhat cold, and the originally excited young girls were startled by his demeanor and took a few

steps back, then walked away one after another, clutching their cell phones.

I didn’t know what had happened. I jogged over to him, planning to

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to his ear. His voice was low and cold as he said into the phone, “Once is fine, twice is okay, but not a

third time. Make it clean. If you still can’t get it done, you go back to where you belong.”

His voice was too cold, carrying a hint of terrifying ferocity. My initial intention to scare him stiffened

slightly. Perhaps sensing something, he suddenly turned around.

Their eyes met, his cold gaze softened slightly, becoming warm. In a low voice, he asked, “What did

you go to buy?”

I chuckled, turned to face him, and said, “Close your eyes.”

He paused for a moment, but thankfully, he was obedient. He gently closed his eyes. I placed the

things I had bought in front of him and smiled, saying, “Open your eyes and take a look.”

His eyelashes were very attractive. When he closed his eyes, they almost covered his lower eyelids.

When he opened them, they fluttered like butterfly wings.

Watching as his slowly opening gaze fell on the object in my hand, he looked at me somewhat

bewildered, and asked in confusion, “A Superman mask?”

I nodded, handing it to him and said, “Try it on, see if you like it?”

He had a moment of helplessness, then let out a light laugh, holding back his laughter as he looked at

me and said, “Tabatha, are you trying to coax me like a three-year-old child?”

I shook my head, saying earnestly, “I’m not teasing you, I just genuinely want to give you a complete

childhood. Also, I bought cotton candy. You said you’ve never tried it, give it a taste.

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After speaking, I took out the cotton candy I had bought and placed it by his mouth. He seemed a bit

stunned, and after a brief pause while looking into my eyes, he probably realized that I had already

brought the food to his mouth.

Unable to refuse, she took a bite and held it in her mouth. This man was handsome, and even more so

when he was cating.

Watching him cat was somewhat pleasing to the eye, and I looked at him expectantly, asking, “How is

it? Is it delicious?”

After chewing for a while, he looked at me and answered seriously, “Very sweet… with a bit of

sourness.”

I couldn’t help but smile, squinting my eyes in amusement as I said, “Does it taste just like how I

described it to you? Tell me, what else do you want to try? I’ll take you to taste everything, to give you a

complete childhood, how about that?”

He looked at me, his gaze softening considerably, perhaps due to the deliciousness of the

marshmallows. It was a bit cloying. His voice dropped slightly as he asked, “Can childhood be

compensated for?”

I nodded, “Sure, you don’t remember what your childhood was like, do you? Then let me make up one

for you, but the one I make up might be the same as my own childhood.”

With a smile in his eyes, he said, “It seems pretty good.”

Seeing this, I burst into laughter, put the Superman mask on him and said, “Wear this, be a Superman,

and also cover your face that is so charming it could kill, to avoid being secretly photographed by

others.”

His faint smile came through, his voice soft, “Good!”

It was quite enjoyable, even though I couldn’t take him to crowded places. Fortunately, we played late,

and there were fewer people at the

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riverside night market Iven though we had already had dinner. I bought a lot of food and toys along the

way under the pretext of making up for his lost childhood Since I had to push him around, he held all

the things we bought After an hour, he was holding a lot of food in his hands and had a lot of toys in his

arms


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