The school bully is actually a madman who loves his wife

"Of course not!" Qiao Ruo'an denied it flatly, her eyes widened, wondering why Gu Jinbei would ask such a question.

Lin Yuexi is the school belle, and there are indeed many people who pursue her overtly and secretly.

But what does it have to do with him?

He and Lin Yuexi are completely different people, and there is no way to talk about affection.

without any exaggeration.

In Qiao Ruoan's eyes, the drool-loving Fadou raised by the grandma next door is cuter than Lin Yuexi.

Gu Jinbei stared at Qiao Ruo'an for a few seconds, then suddenly chuckled.

When Qiao Ruo'an became serious, his chin slightly raised, his eyes were big and round, inexplicably like a kitten begging to be caressed.

Not cute.

Gu Jinbei's heart softened, and he couldn't hold back, he stretched out his hand to pinch his soft face.

"Just kidding, it scares you."

"..."

Qiao Ruo'an was a little dizzy from the beautiful curve of the other's lips.

When he came back to his senses, the boy was already walking towards the classroom with a mop in his hand.

Qiao Ruo'an stood on the spot, with Gu Jinbei's smile in front of her eyes, which she couldn't get rid of.

It turns out that this fierce-looking guy actually looks so pretty when he smiles...

Qiao Ruoan returned to the classroom in a wild way of thinking, put the trash can back to its original position, and followed Gu Jinbei out of the teaching building.

When approaching the school gate, Gu Jinbei received a call.

After a few seconds, his face suddenly sank.

"Okay, I know."

"I'll go right now."

After hanging up the phone, Gu Jinbei told Qiao Ruo'an: "You go home first, I have to deal with some things."

"What's the matter?" Qiao Ruo'an asked subconsciously, "Do you need help?"

"No need." Gu Jinbei said, "Send me a WeChat message when you get home, and if you need anything, go directly to Gu Xiaonan."

When Qiao Ruoan heard the words, he hesitated to speak.

Originally, he was thinking of discussing with Gu Jinbei about returning home on the way, after all, he still has relatives, so it's a bit strange to live in someone else's house for no apparent reason.

But from Gu Jinbei's point of view, it seems that his itinerary has been arranged long ago, and he has no intention of sending him back to Qingguxiang at all.

The two walked to the side of the private car, Gu Jinbei opened the door and watched Qiao Ruo'an get into the car.

Just as he was about to close the door, he suddenly remembered something, and bent down to go in worryingly, and fastened his seat belt for him.

Then he rubbed his head and said, "Wait for me to come back."

The car door slammed shut, Qiao Ruo'an saw Gu Jinbei walking to the side of the road, and reached out to stop a taxi.

I don't know who made the call just now.

But judging from Gu Jinbei's reaction, something bad should have happened.

Qiao Ruoan was a little worried, but besides worrying, he felt powerless.

From agreeing to be Gu Jinbei's little follower to now, Gu Jinbei is almost always taking care of him, and he hasn't done anything for Gu Jinbei yet.

Can't seem to do anything.

In front of the young man, he is like a tiny speck of dust, his strength is so weak that it is not only useless, but may even become a burden.

Thinking of this, Qiao Ruoan sighed.

The driver, Uncle Pei, saw Qiao Ruo'an's sullen look through the rearview mirror, picked up the paper bag on the passenger seat, and handed it to the back row.

"This is the milk that the young master specially ordered me to buy to supplement your nutrition."

"It was a little hot just now, and the temperature should be almost the same now."

Qiao Ruoan was slightly startled, took out warm milk from the paper bag, and held it in his hand.

Then, his eyes were wet with disappointment.

In the short ten years he has lived in this world, he seems to be accompanied by darkness every day.

And Gu Jinbei's appearance was like a ray of light, tearing through the despair brought about by the long night.

Qiao Ruoan thought, even if it was a dream, it didn't matter.

He will keep these warm memories firmly in his heart.

……

Halfway through the car, Qiao Ruoan's cell phone rang.

I took it out and saw that it was my mother calling.