My Guardian Mr Bo

In the room, An Ge'er recalled the scene that day.

Rong Bei shot her uncle, and she rushed up. After that, she was initially dizzy because she had been in the water for too long, so when the bullet penetrated her body, she almost fell into a coma.

But what happened after that? Uncle... Is he okay?

Rong Bei...

Is he still alive?

When An Ge'er's heart was in a mess, there were a few footsteps outside the door, but only one person came in last...

An Ge'er closed his eyes subconsciously, and listened to the sound of footsteps slowly walking to her side. Accompanied by the sound of some bag being put down, he also sat down.

Then came the endless silence.

I could only hear the inaudible breathing, and smell the familiar scent mixed with a touch of tobacco.

An Ge'er suddenly felt a bit sore in her nose.

Fortunately, my uncle is fine.

An Ge'er just wanted to open her eyes to look at him, but she didn't want to. The next second, her hand was gently held by him, lifted, and tender kisses, like feathers, fell on the back of her hand one by one. ...

Painfully rubbing, his voice was dumb, "Silly girl, I will never be angry with you anymore, open your eyes and see me... OK?"

An Geer's heart suddenly tightened when she heard the words.

She was shot, isn't my uncle... terrified?

Bo Yan gently helped her to remove the messy blue silk on her forehead, and watched her lips become a little dry, and subconsciously let go of her hand to get a cotton ball to moisten her.

But at the moment of letting go, a slender, soft white hand suddenly grabbed him.

Bo Yan froze.

"Little song?" His voice trembled a little.

An Ge'er slowly turned her head to face him, and then gradually opened her eyes...Even though she was still wearing an oxygen mask, she twitched her lips slightly and said a few words silently...

"Uncle...Do you know that, I actually...love you?"

The beautiful peach blossom eyes that she slowly opened were filled with water mist, but the corners of her lips were slightly raised, beautiful and charming, heart-wrenching and loving.

She loves him.

But he never said it to him.

Only this time, she didn't expect that God would almost take her life away again. She had to say that she was a little bit hopeless, and fearless not to say...Love him...

There will be no chance in the future.

When Bo Yan saw her turning his head and opening his eyes to look at him, he suddenly froze when he saw what her slightly moving lips were silently saying.

Startled, slender and Qingjun's eyes suddenly turned red.

Even more at that moment at a loss.

But the bottom of his heart couldn't help but was filled with sour joy,

For more than ten years, he exchanged her words.

He waited for more than ten years.

But under such circumstances, Bo Yan suddenly looked away, not wanting her to see her red eyes.

From resistance to fear at the beginning, from fear to dependence slowly, from dependence to liking, and from liking to love today.

He had seen everything about her, but when she finally uttered the words he had always wanted to hear from her, he felt more heartache and guilt in his heart. She fell in love with herself, if not in love , How can you block the gun for him and not even want his life for him?

But he was only angry with her because of other things, didn't trust her, and kept invisibly and scorchingly asking what she didn't want to say, are those secrets really important?

Is it more important than her life?