[Rebirth] Mr. Bo's little beauty is acting like a baby again

Lu Congyuan got off the mountain bike and looked at Qiao Mian displeased.

Qiao Mian is weak and timid by nature, withdrawn and lonely, so he has developed a temperament that is easy to listen to and believe in, and has no opinion. In the past few years, he has listened to himself in everything.

He said to go east, but he didn't dare to go west, even if he really went too far and the two of them got angry, it would be fine to coax him after a while.

He left yesterday in a fit of anger, and even snubbed Qiao Mian all night. According to Qiao Mian's personality, he would definitely reflect on himself and suspect that he was wrong.

Maybe he will have trouble sleeping and eating because he is afraid of losing his only friend. He can't eat or sleep well.

So Lu Congyuan sent him a message early in the morning, who knew that the other party didn't reply!

He rushed to Repulse Bay, but he couldn't open the door with the key, and the other party even changed the locks!

hateful!

Lu Congyuan came over, hooked Qiao Mian's shoulders, and decided to coax him well first.

"Mianmian? Why didn't you wait for me? I saw that you went to your house without replying to the message, but you didn't make any sound after knocking on the door for a long time, and I couldn't open the door, so I came to the school to look for you."

After he finished speaking, he glanced at Qiao Mian with a bit of blame, no accident, at this time Qiao Mian should explain why he changed the lock, and then give himself a key.

He must have been frightened by that bad man, so he was in a hurry to change the lock.

Who knew that Qiao Mian calmly pulled his hand on her shoulder, without looking at him, and said "oh" softly.

Lu Congyuan: "..."

Is this over?

Isn't it obvious enough that I hinted at it?

Lu Congyuan said directly, "Mianmian, have you changed the lock?"

Qiao Mian nodded, "That's right."

Lu Congyuan: "..."

This reaction is not right!

Could it be that his attitude is not sincere enough, and his temper has come up?

Lu Congyuan continued: "Mianmian, the new key, can you give me one?"

He had a cheeky face, "Mianmian, what if I can't find you again?"

Only then did Qiao Mian turn to look at him, her expression calm, "I can't find me, it's just that I'm not at home, you can find me when I'm at home."

A word stuck in Lu Congyuan's throat, unable to speak.

Qiao Mian... seems really angry...

I'm so annoying.

Lu Congyuan turned his face away and frowned, a big man would get angry like a little girl, how hypocritical!

If it wasn't for using him, who would coax him to be with this neither male nor female thing.

When he turned his face again, Qiao Mian had already walked away. Lu Congyuan looked at his back, gritted his teeth, cursed, and chased after him.

The first section is an elective course. Qiao Mian chose "A Brief History of Chinese and Foreign Drama". Everyone doesn't pay attention to this kind of elective course that can be easily passed. Personally, Qiao Mian found a seat on the side of the front row and sat down, then took out a book from her schoolbag and put it on the table.

I haven't done this set of movements for five years. Qiao Mian touched the textbook in her hand with mixed feelings.

The class bell rang, and the students began to squeeze into the classroom. The black and white people all went to the back. After all, the back is far away from the teacher, and it is more comfortable to play with mobile phones.

Qiao Mian opened the book, looked up at Professor Chen who had turned on the laptop and started playing the courseware on the screen, and silently turned the book to the page marked in big letters on the courseware.

Professor Chen is getting older, and he is much more tolerant towards students. He found the courseware and opened it. With a kind smile on his face, he glanced at the students who were still looking for things in their schoolbags, and waited patiently for the classroom to calm down. .

After finally calming down, another person jumped out from the door on the right, a man in his early 180s, with a bright smile on his face, exuding the vitality of a young man, "Hello, Professor Chen."

As he spoke, he bowed to Professor Chen.

Professor Chen, who was about to give a lecture, was interrupted again. He turned around and looked at the person, "Cong Yuan, don't your seniors have no electives?"

According to the practice of the Film and Television University, elective courses should be completed in the first and second academic years of the freshman year. Except for those who stay in the school for the postgraduate entrance examination, the senior students have to go out for internships to see the world, and the school will not hold students to stay on campus. inside.

Lu Congyuan smiled and rolled his eyes, "Uncle Chen, I'm here to accompany a friend."

As he spoke, he waved his hand in Qiao Mian's direction and strode over.

──"Who is this? He looks quite handsome!"

──"The seniors also come to our class?"

──"Didn't you hear? I came to accompany a friend."

──"It's probably a girlfriend."

──"Fairy love, I'm really envious."

──"Hey, why is he sitting next to a boy?"

──"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"

──"Is the little boy in the milk yellow sweater also a freshman of ours! So cute!"

──"Ah ah ah ah ah ah gentle senior x soft cute junior, I can do it again ah ah ah ah ah ah!"

Amidst the commotion below, Lu Congyuan sat beside Qiao Mian. Professor Chen on the podium looked at the chattering students below with a loving smile, waiting for everyone to calm down again.

Professor Chen has been teaching "A Brief History of Chinese and Foreign Drama" for more than ten years. His language is humorous and his attitude is kind and friendly. Once the students calm down, they will slowly enter the classroom atmosphere.

Qiao Mian listened to the class quietly, taking notes on the book with a carbon pen from time to time. Lu Congyuan put his eyes on Qiao Mian, trying to attract his attention, "Mianmian?"

Qiao Mian sat a little further away from him, still listening to the class.

Lu Congyuan took out a bottle of drink from his bag and handed it to Qiao Mian, "Drink some water."

Qiao Mian shook her head, without even looking this way.

Lu Congyuan stretched out his hand from under the desk, and quietly put it on Qiao Mian's forearm, "Mianmian, don't be angry."

"Buzzing", the phone vibrated twice, Qiao Mian dodged his movements and took the phone.

[Bo Liming: Does your head still hurt? 】

[Xiao Qiao must work hard to become stronger: a little bit. 】

After the WeChat was sent, Qiao Mian locked the screen and put the phone on the table.

Lu Congyuan didn't dare to stretch his head to look over it, but he also vaguely caught a glimpse of the words "Bo Liming".

He squeezed the drink slightly harder, and the bottle was deformed. He unscrewed the cap and took two sips by himself.

How did Qiao Mian contact Bo Liming in private?

Just because Bo Liming went to the police station with him, he fell in love with him?

Lu Congyuan frowned. He had worked so hard for so long, but it still didn't pay off. How could he let Qiao Mian and Bo Liming stay together like this?

He thinks beautifully!

Lu Congyuan's eyes were dark, staring at the phone that vibrated twice again.

Qiao Mian opened WeChat, and two messages came in.

[Bo Liming: I'm going to be near the Film and Television University at noon, so I'll take you to the hospital. 】