Abduct a boy and bring him back

The lady in slippers at the back held her mobile phone and looked at the rising number of people, her little face flushed with excitement, "Here we come, we all come..."

It broke through 2 million in less than 100 minutes.

Ling Huan also squinted his eyes and looked at the screen. The comments below were swiped too fast to make out what he said, and he was suddenly excited.

"Oh, I can't even see what you guys are talking about..." He leaned in front of the camera and looked at it seriously, "Huh? Today I'm mainly talking about JR's new clothes. After all, I'm going to see them today. In the movie, the young lady called me a model of JR’s brand, but in fact I still blush a little.”

A luxurious sports car was suddenly brought up on the screen. Ling Huan was taken aback, shaking his hands, and said, "Oh, such a big sports car, I was so scared that I almost dropped my phone!"

There are already comments below, row after row of hahahaha, "Baby Ling must have never watched the live broadcast, this is a gift from everyone, is it..."

Only then did Ling Huan suddenly realize, "Eh, that's it, then will I receive this gift?" Then he said to himself, "I'm sure I won't receive it, so you better don't give it away, because my face is covered in tears." blocked……"

Another pile of hahahahaha came up below, and Ling Huan was also happy, "No hahahaha..."

Then there was another row of hahaha, Qiao Shanshan was overjoyed to comment on the sidelines, and Ling Huan also made it so funny.

"Baby Ling is the cutest..."

"Will Mo Han come today? It seems that you are in the same frame."

"Where's Mo Han? Where's Mo Han? Call Mo Han..."

"..."

Ling Huan poked the screen, and glanced at his mouth slightly. Yes, Qiao Mohan said that he came back before the live broadcast, and he has not seen anyone yet. "Your classmate Mo Han is very busy, and he probably won't be able to come out today. The main task is to show everyone me and my clothes, and there is nothing wrong with him, right?"

There was a sense of playing petty temper and complaining to everyone. The little fans couldn't take it too seriously, and cheered, "So it's possible to come out?"

Ling Huan automatically ignored this point and continued to chatter with everyone.

Qiao Shanshan turned around and secretly called Qiao Mohan. Regardless of whether the fans' wishes can be satisfied, Ling Huan's mood must be taken care of!

The result was that I didn't get through, and the phone line was always occupied.

Until the end, Ling Huan didn't wait for Qiao Mohan, changed many sets of clothes, introduced a lot to fans, and even got dry mouth.

It was finally over, very fulfilling, very happy, seeing so many people who like him so intuitively, it was a joyful thing in the first place.

However, Qiao Mohan was not there.

In the middle, he dialed his phone twice while changing clothes, and was photographed once by his mobile phone. Fans all guessed whether it was the call to Qiao Mohan, but they all turned off the phone in the end. Although he was a little unhappy, he Still cheer up and make it to the end.

The two have been together for such a long time, Qiao Mohan has never lost contact like today, Ling Huan is very disturbed.

Qiao Shanshan said that he wanted to have supper together, but he also refused. It was past twelve o'clock, and he wanted to go back first to see if Qiao Mohan had returned home.

Walk all the way and fight all the way, but it still doesn't work.

At the turn of the road that fast forwards to the community, Ling Huan finally saw Qiao Mohan's figure.

However, it was with other people, not Yu Ming or Xia Yifei.

A man, looks very handsome, very mature, a successful man who in Ling Huan's view is the same kind as Qiao Mohan tomorrow.

"Stop," he suddenly called to the driver.

The driver reacted, "It's not easy to park here, let's go to the front."

Ling Huan's hand holding the phone tightened again, and suddenly he was a little scared, so he responded, "Okay."

The master driver drove the car until it stopped at the gate of the community. Ling Huan paid and got out of the car. He stood there with a bag on his back and makeup on his face, watching the man hugging Qiao Mohan behind his back from a distance.

Then Qiao Mohan threw him away, was hugged again, and finally had no choice but to let him hug him.

Ling Huan couldn't hear what they were saying, but he still stared blankly for a long time. There were a thousand and ten thousand possibilities in his mind, but he suppressed them all, and then turned and left. Obviously, he didn't want to see To Qiao Mohan who was with someone else.

No matter what their relationship is, before Qiao Mohan told him, Qiao Mohan was his!

is his.

Ling Huan tightened his clothes, stopped dialing Qiao Mohan's number, stuffed his phone into his back pocket, and continued walking.

During dinner, Qiao Mohan called him baby, he believed him, Ling Huan walked forward and walked past the gate of Qiao Mohan's residential area without looking back.

Or maybe it's just this person pestering Qiao Mohan, because he didn't see the man's response to his hug, and many ideas and results appeared in Ling Huan's mind unconsciously.

But whichever was true, he found himself sad.

He got off the subway station. The subway station was quiet at this time, and the trains had stopped running.

Ling Huan sat down there in a daze until five o'clock in the morning. When the morning bus came, Ling Huan's mind was still full of Qiao Mohan, but his mood at the moment was very calm, never before.

When he arrived at the door, his cell phone ran out of battery and turned off, but Qiao Mohan didn't make a single call before the cell phone ran out of power and turned off.

Ling Huan opened the door, bent over to change his shoes, and called grandma to the old man on the wall. His voice was dry and hoarse. He swallowed unconsciously, put down his bag and went to get medicine from the medicine box. He seemed to have a fever.

Must take medicine.

Because he knew that in the future, no one would take care of him like Qiao Mohan did. If he wanted to move forward, he couldn't be willful anymore.

The medicines at home were still there, they were prepared by the man, Ling Huan took two antipyretics and swallowed them, and took a sip of cold water.

Then he tidied up the medicine box he had messed up and put it back in place in an orderly and undisturbed manner. He moved slowly, and finally charged his phone and set an alarm clock for going back to school at [-]:[-] pm.

Wrap yourself in the blanket and rest.

I thought about going to the supermarket before going back to school, some daily necessities should be replaced, and some snacks for my roommates, because he usually takes care of the three of them a lot, so he needs to do something.

As for Qiao Mohan, he was desperately missing him.

It was as if he didn't see anything last night, but it seemed that he couldn't see him for the time being, because he was afraid that he would lose his temper and couldn't help questioning him, who was that man.

Why didn't you come to pick him up, why did the phone turn off, even if you didn't come, why didn't you even call him?

He didn't want to see himself like this.

This is not good, not handsome at all.