After she died, Mr. Bo knelt in front of the tombstone and cried like a dog.

Bo Hanshi kept pushing her and used many methods on her that he had never used before.

The man's big hands with clear wrist bones pinched her neck and kissed her crazily, "Tell me, I want to hear it."

In the dream, Bohan was gentle and rough at the same time.

If she didn't say anything, he would be heavier.

Finally, Qiao Yu's broken voice overflowed from her throat: "I... am yours."

"Whose do you belong to?"

"...Baohanshi."

"Who is Bo Hanshi?"

The man chuckled, his voice drunken and addicted, obviously he was toying with her.

But only in dreams can he be so wanton.

"Qiao Yu... is from Bo Hanshi. Well..."

As soon as the words fell, there was a deeper and heavier entanglement.

She complained with red eyes: "Bao Hanshi... you don't keep your word!"

It's not a promise, as long as she says so, let her go.

She only believed him because he always kept his word. This was one of the few times he kept his word.

He held the back of her neck and moved more fiercely.

With their foreheads touching each other, he looked into her wet red eyes and said with great forbearance: "Do you know how difficult it is for a healthy man to live only fourteen times in seven years?"

"..."

"Yuyu, I'm really going crazy."

Qiao Yu heard her own heartbeat, which was deafening.

In front of my eyes, there seemed to be fireworks.

At the end, Bo Hanshi pressed her wrist on the bed, buried it in her neck and sighed and begged: "Yuyu, come to my dream next time, okay?"

He wished everything about tonight was true.

If he could stay with Qiao Yu for a lifetime in his dream, he would never want to wake up.

……

On the fourteenth time, Qiao Yu was entangled until early in the morning before she got away.

Nearly four hours, done twice.

When Qiao Yu went to take a shower, she found that there was no good spot on her body.

After a hasty shower, she was so tired that she dragged her body and fell on the bed on the other side.

He was obviously very tired, but he didn't feel sleepy at all.

She lay flat on the bed, took several deep breaths, and then slowly turned around to look at the man beside her.

He drank a lot of strong drinks in the bar during the cold period, and due to physical exertion, he has now fallen asleep.

Qiao Yu didn't come close to him, there was an arm's length between him.

She turned sideways and stared at him quietly. In fact, before coming to the imperial capital, she had been prepared for what might happen, so she took medicine in advance.

Over the past seven years, Qiao Yu has long been confused about who owes whom more.

If she owed Bo Han more, it seemed that she could only repay him in this vulgar and low-end way. Apart from that, what else did Qiao Yu have?

She never thought about how to face him after tonight.

However, the relationship that should have been cut off decisively, for some reason, became tightly entangled again.

This is probably life.

Can't escape, can't hide.

This is the first time Qiao Yu understands that sentence. The bond between people is destined from the first sight.

She slowly stretched out her hand, and her fingertips gently touched Bo Hanshi's eyebrows.

He was really handsome, the kind of handsome that would stand out even if he was thrown into a sea of ​​people.

She had seen this face for thirteen years, but she still couldn't get enough of it.

It seemed that no matter how long they were separated, once they reunited, the emotions would be so strong that they would stir up a thousand waves in her heart, almost drowning her.

Even if he saw a shadow that was somewhat similar to him in the sea of ​​people, his heartbeat would still speed up and tremble uncontrollably.

This is the power of Bai Yueguang.

When it's cold... it's Qiao Yu's white moonlight.

They had been separated for nearly seven years, and now they were still lying on the same bed, and they had even done the most intimate thing just now, not just once, but twice.

This sounds very dreamy, very similar to the "reunion of broken mirrors" written in the book.

But only the person involved knows how many scars there are that are difficult to uncover.

Qiao Yu never dared to take the initiative to ask him about his three years of life there, and they had a tacit agreement to keep silent about the past. But if they didn't open up about the past, the past was destined to become an insurmountable obstacle between them.

In fact, sometimes, she was quite curious. They broke up for so many years and had a gap for so long. Didn't he date other women during that time?

From Qiao Yu's point of view, even if he dated someone else, it was quite normal. After all, they really broke up and it was really over.

She even hoped that during the years they were separated, someone would replace her and love Bo Han well.

That way, maybe she would feel better.

She knew that she had never... been a qualified lover.

She slowly approached him and placed a kiss on his thin lips very gently.

That night, Bao Hanshi slept deeply, but Qiao Yu slept lightly with him in his arms.

The next morning, there was a knock on the door outside the master bedroom.

"Dong dong."

"Dad, why don't you get up? I'm going to be late!"

She did not do well in the midterm exam. If she was late again, the teacher would definitely give her a few words.

Qiao Yu heard the sound and gently moved the arm across her waist.

When I got up and got out of bed, my legs were a little sore.

She put on her nightgown and carefully gathered the fabric on her chest before going to open the door.

Outside the door, Xiao Xiangsi was shocked.

"mom!"

Qiao Yu closed the door behind her back, squatted down, and whispered: "Dad is still sleeping. You go downstairs first. I will take you to school later."

"Mom, did you come back last night? I thought you would be late for my parent-teacher meeting. I almost wanted to confess to my father!"

Qiao Yu smiled and rubbed her little head, "Mom promised you she would come back, and she will definitely come back. You go downstairs to have breakfast first, and then mom will accompany you to school after washing up."

"Good duck!"

After Qiao Yu washed up, changed her clothes, and used foundation to cover all the hickeys on her neck, she went downstairs.

Little Xiangsi was sitting at the dining table, dangling her short legs and drinking milk. When she saw Qiao Yu coming over, the little guy's eyes lit up.

"Mom, you are so beautiful!"

Qiao Yu pinched her little face and said, "You're afraid I'll scold you if you do poorly in the exam, so you blow a rainbow fart in advance?"

"Of course not! I really think my mother has become more beautiful!"

The little guy's eyes were so sincere that Qiao Yu was amused.

"Okay, eat quickly. If you don't hurry up, if dad wakes up, he will find that I am going to clean up your mess."

With a smooth movement of her little hands, little Xiangsi took two eggs, two small buns, and a bottle of milk from the table.

"Mom, let's go!"

Qiao Yu also grabbed some food and left Yujingyuan with little Xiangsi in hand.

This is the first time that Qiao Yu has sent Xiao Xiang to school since she was in first grade.

Along the way, little Xiangsi was extremely excited.

"Mom, can I tell my classmate that you are Qiao Nuannuan?"

"It's possible, but I'm afraid it won't be good."

In the eyes of the public, Internet celebrity is not a traditional and upright profession. She is afraid that her identity will bring unnecessary trouble to Xiao Xiangsi.

She was just a child, and Qiao Yu had experienced too many ups and downs herself, and she didn't want to bring those ups and downs to Xiangsi again.

"It's okay not to say anything. Mom, you are so beautiful. You will blind my classmates' titanium alloy eyes later!"