I'm old, so cute

After Xing Bailu sent the message, he always felt that something was wrong, so he explained again: "Don't be sad, Lu Mingjia doesn't like you because he likes women."

Is that clear enough?

And it shouldn't hurt Yan Qiao too much, after all Lu Mingjia doesn't like him, it's not that he is not good enough.

Xing Bailu was not such a troublesome person in the past, probably he still felt a little guilty towards the heir of the Yan family, so even if they only had the same surname, Xing Bailu didn't want Yan Qiao to get trapped because of a scum like Lu Mingjia.

"Master." Aunt Qiu knocked on the door and came in, carefully carrying the cut fruits, "Come, eat more fruits and supplement vitamin C."

Probably because of her fatness, Aunt Qiu sweats easily. When the weather is hot, she basically looks greasy. But for Xing Bailu, she has taken good care of her.

In the previous life, when the Xing family was on the verge of bankruptcy, Xing Yuanlin fired Aunt Qiu, and when Xing Bailu found out about this, it was already two months later, and he wanted to bring Aunt Qiu back. Aunt Qiu had already gone to work in another family.

He still remembered that before leaving, Aunt Qiu said with red eyes: "Master, I thought I could stay in the Xing family for the rest of my life."

Aunt Qiu did not study much, and her hometown is a small mountain village in the middle of the country. She was very poor. She started working to earn money at the age of 16, and fell in love with a young man on the assembly line at the age of 20. She fell in love and married, and she was pregnant with a child not long after.

It's a pity that the good times didn't last long. She was in a car accident when she was six months pregnant, and the child was lost. Because of the emergency, she had her uterus removed to save her life, and because she took a lot of hormone-containing drugs during the hospitalization, the whole person became seriously fat. After leaving the hospital, her husband filed for divorce.

Aunt Qiu didn't want to leave, so the man oppressed her with "There are three ways to be unfilial, and the greatest thing is to have no offspring".

She was only 25 years old when she came to the Xing family, and when Xing Bailu was born, she brought him up like a son.

Xing Bailu has always been brooding over Aunt Qiu's dismissal.

"Thank you, Aunt Qiu, you can eat together." Xing Bailu handed her a fork.

Aunt Qiu hurriedly smiled and said, "Forget it, I'll go downstairs to eat, and I don't dare to disturb your study."

After the funeral, the young master seemed to be a different person, probably because he was afraid that she would worry, he was always smiling, and Aunt Qiu couldn't express her distress.

He also paid a lot of attention to his homework. Aunt Qiu was very happy to see it, and felt that although his wife had left, if she saw it in the sky, she would definitely feel very relieved.

Xing Bailu didn't force it, he looked at her back and smiled, at least in this life, he wanted Aunt Qiu to stay at home and take care of her until the end of her life.

Xing Bailu withdrew his thoughts and recited English words while eating fruit. After a long time, he realized that Yan Qiao didn't reply to his message.

The next day, just as Xing Bailu sat down in his seat, his phone vibrated.

He thought it was Yan Qiao who finally replied to his message, but when he took it out, he found it was a text message.

"Warning, you'd better stay away from my girlfriend, don't blame me for being rude to you if you hurt her again!"

Xing Bailu stared at this text message for a long time, and finally remembered that there was indeed such a stubble in his previous life.

At that time, because the content of the text message was inconsistent, sometimes he was a girlfriend, and sometimes he told him not to hurt that girl's heart, so Xing Bailu didn't take it to heart, thinking that someone had sent the wrong text message.

Later, he was blocked in an alley and broke his left little finger.

He instinctively stroked his still slender and straight little finger. In fact, Xing Bailu didn't even know who that girl was. After all, he received eight hundred love letters instead of one thousand in his entire high school. He usually sorted them out and threw them into the trash can.

Although he didn't go to City No. [-] Middle School in this life, this message still came. Sure enough, there are some things that can't be avoided no matter what?

"What's wrong?" Lu Mingjia glanced at Xing Bailu's text message and asked in shock, "Someone threatened you?"

Xing Bailu subconsciously closed the screen.

Lu Mingjia looked at Xing Bailu's vigilant expression, flattering him: "I care about you, who is this person, you tell me, I will definitely protect..."

Xing Bailu turned his back: "It's none of your business."

He said, lowered his head and sent a message to Zhang Qingyou: "Is Yan Qiao in your class okay?"

Zhang Qingyou replied in seconds: "Fuck, did you really send him a message?"

Xing Bailu: "I sent him two messages and he didn't reply. Is he okay?"

Zhang Qingyou looked up and found that Yan Qiao's seat was empty. He was about to send a message to Xing Bailu when he saw Yan Qiao came back from outside.

Zhang Qingyou hurriedly got up and went over: "Yan Qiao, my friend sent you those messages for no other purpose, he also did it for your own good."

When the people below looked up, Zhang Qingyou gasped, I'll go, such deep dark circles...

Zhang Qingyou's tone immediately softened: "You didn't reply to the message, my friend was worried, so let me come over and ask you, are you... all right?"

Yan Qiao seemed to realize that the friend Zhang Qingyou was talking about was Xing Bailu. He wanted to go back yesterday, but his phone dropped into the dessert soup and the screen went black. He came this morning with a spare phone.

So Yan Qiao never received the second message sent by Xing Bailu.

At this moment, what Yan Qiao was thinking about was why Xiao Lu was so good?Fearing that he would be too sad, I didn't tell him the truth, thinking that he would "stop the loss in time", and asked Zhang Qingyou to explain him in order to take care of his emotions.

Such a good deer, he really should stay away!

Yan Qiao struggled to force a smile: "Please tell Xiao... Xing Bailu, just say I know, thank him."

Seeing that his face was so ugly that he was about to cry, Zhang Qingyou patted him on the shoulder comfortingly: "Don't be too sad."

As soon as Zhang Qingyou left, Yan Qiao received a message from Lu Mingjia: "Young Master Yan, Xing Bailu seems to be threatened."

Yan Qiao: "What?! Who the hell is so brave?"

Lu Mingjia reposted the information he saw, and said he didn't know who it was, and he didn't tell Xing Bailu.

Yan Qiao was a little crazy, and he was a little incoherent after typing in the dialog box several times. He was a little angry: "I can't ask this question, what use are you for!"

He was so angry that he threw the phone into the drawer.

The tablemate was taken aback: "Are you okay?"

Yan Qiao pursed his lips and said nothing, he had already inquired secretly, Xing Bailu was very popular in school, who was it?

Yan Qiao thought about it for a long time, but he still didn't have a clue, and because of Xing Bailu's message last night, he almost didn't sleep all night.

"careful!"

Before Yan Qiao had time to react, he felt the wheelchair tilted instantly, and he fell down the steps with the wheelchair.

Instinct drove him to reach out and grab something.

The bony hand reached out and grabbed his hand, and then a force pulled him up from the wheelchair and hugged him.

The moment he landed, Yan Qiao didn't feel any pain. Someone put him under him, and he heard him hum.

Yan Qiao's scalp was numb: "Little deer? Little deer!"

He got up, seeing darkness in front of him, he could only touch behind him indiscriminately: "Did you fall? Where did you hurt? Cell phone... where is my cell phone?"

Yan Qiao was so anxious that he touched the phone and found that the phone was still on him.

"It's okay." Xing Bailu said, and stretched out his hand to hold Yan Qiao's hand, "Don't call the doctor, don't move, I'll help you up."

When Yan Qiao heard Xing Bailu get up, he first helped up the wheelchair, and then turned around again.

He lowered his body, his warm breath approached, and then his hands passed through Yan Qiao's armpit to hug him.

Yan Qiao was very worried, afraid that he would be hurt and refused to tell, so he reached out to touch him.

Xing Bailu obviously heard a "hiss", but he was still comforting him: "I hit a little bit, it's okay, you're not hurt, right? Yan Qiao, you, don't move around, I'll hug you..."

"You lied to me, you clearly..." Yan Qiao touched Xing Bailu's finger halfway through his words, he was startled, his finger...the little finger was crooked.Yan Qiao's voice trembled with distress, "Did you break your finger?"

Yan Qiao suddenly woke up from his dream, surrounded by noisy voices, he was still sitting in Class 1 classroom.

Xing Bailu told him that day that his finger was injured a long time ago and was beaten.

Yan Qiao took Xing Bailu's hand. His fingers were slender and strong with well-defined joints. They must be a pair of particularly beautiful hands, but he never thought that his left little finger was broken by someone. Although it was reattached later, it was still a little crooked. .

Yan Qiao was very distressed, but Xing Bailu was relieved a lot: "At that time, all the text messages threatening and warning were sent to my mobile phone, and I blame myself for not paying attention."

Is it just this time?

Yan Qiao's face turned cold, how painful it would be to break his finger... He felt so bad when he thought about it.

The tablemate suddenly said in horror: "Yan Qiao, why are your eyes so red? You, don't you want to cry?"

When eating at noon, the spare ribs that Xing Bailu was holding onto his chopsticks fell directly on the table.

He opened his eyes and looked at Zhang Qingyou who was opposite him: "Really? That Yan Qiao in your class has such a soft personality? Did you cry because of this shit?"

Zhang Qingyou shrugged: "No, that's why I told you to leave other people's business alone. You see, send a message and make people cry."

Xing Bailu: "..."

"Yan Qiao's Diary": "On the ninth day when I saw you again, I finally understood the meaning of this rebirth, Xiao Lu, I will never let anyone hurt you again in this life! Don't be afraid, my husband will protect you!"