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

[Xiao Qiao must work hard to become stronger: inputting...]

Qiao Mian was about to type on the phone when she stretched out a hand and pressed his phone on the table.

Qiao Mian turned her head and looked at Lu Congyuan with some displeasure, her eyes full of doubts.

It just so happened that Teacher Chen picked up the thermos cup and said that everyone should take a 10-minute break between classes, and the teacher suddenly became noisy again.

"Qiao Mian," Lu Congyuan said calmly, "Who are you messaging?"

Qiao Mian pushed his arm away, "Who am I messaging, and what does it have to do with you."

Lu Congyuan raised his voice, "Qiao Mian, it's Bo Liming, right?"

The people around looked over, Lu Congyuan smiled shyly at them, and lowered his voice, "Why are you so stupid! I told you a long time ago, this kind of person has no good intentions for you!"

"He just looked at you and had a sudden whim. Are you really hooked?"

"Maybe he knows your secret, just because he is curious about people like you, wants to give it a try, and wants to find something new about you?"

On the other side, Bo Liming frowned as he watched the inputting on the screen.

How many words are there, and it takes so long to type?

It can't be too bad a headache...

Bo Liming squeezed the cup slightly, and suddenly picked up the phone, "Qi Lu, tell Lao Li to drive out and wait for me downstairs."

"My kind?"

Qiao Mian looked at Lu Congyuan and repeated the words, "Lu Congyuan, what about you? What are you trying to do with me as friends?"

Lu Congyuan's words stopped.

He hated Qiao Mian's expression the most. His wet eyes were full of sadness from childhood, and he looked at him helplessly.

Maybe even the person who made this expression didn't realize how helpless and wronged this look was.

He's not human...he's not human...

Lu Congyuan thought silently in his heart——

He is just a character in a book, not a real person...

He's a man...yes right...he's a man...

It's disgusting for a man to show such an expression...

Lu Congyuan turned his face away and continued to brainwash himself.

You can't change your sexual orientation if you enter the world of Tanmei Wen...

He is just a tool for himself to enter the upper class...

A non-male, non-female, deformed tool...

It wasn't until the disgust towards Qiao Mian came to him again that Lu Congyuan turned his face away again.

"Qiao Mian, I don't want anything from you. I treat you as a friend, so naturally I hope you will be well."

"We have known each other since high school, so many years of relationship, will I lie to you?"

"Mianmian, trust me, I am the only one who treats you sincerely. Bo Liming is not a good person."

He suddenly reached out from under the table to hold Qiao Mian's hand, "Mianmian, wait for me, I am a senior and will graduate soon, after graduation I will marry you and take you out of Qiao's house, okay?"

Lu Congyuan held Qiao Mian's hand tightly. Originally, he didn't want to say these things now, but he couldn't let Qiao Mian and Bo Liming get in touch. Even if they got in touch more, it wasn't now, but after Qiao Mian fell in love with him.

He knew that Qiao Mian liked him, maybe it was because of his liking for a good friend, maybe it was because of his dependence, or maybe it was because of a complex feeling that he had been with for many years. Anyway, Qiao Mian was innocent, so he couldn't tell the difference between liking and loving.

He also knew that Qiao Mian wanted to escape from Qiao's house, to leave those bullies, his father who ignored him, his younger brother who pushed and scolded him, and his stepmother who behaved the same way...

He simply threw out a bait, anyway, Qiao Mian also likes him, and his heart will be shaken...

Qiao Mian looked down at Lu Congyuan's palm covering the back of her hand, and suddenly smiled.

Lu Congyuan in his previous life did the same thing, let's put it this way...

For a person who has low self-esteem and is struggling in the sea of ​​suffering, there is such a person who stretches out his hand, willing to take him out of the sea of ​​suffering and live another life... At that time, he must have been pleasantly surprised and excited Bar……

I can't help but regard Lu Congyuan as a beam of light shining into his dark life, and follow the light...

very pitiful.

Also silly.

Qiao Mian suddenly raised her eyes and looked at Lu Congyuan seriously, "Do you really love me by saying this?"

Lu Congyuan held Qiao Mian's hand tightly, "Of course, Mianmian, I love you."

Qiao Mian brushed his hand away with a cold and firm attitude, "But I don't love you, and I don't want to marry you."

"I want to listen to the class well in the next class, so go and do your own thing."

Lu Congyuan, who was rejected one after another, looked blank. He was stunned for a long time, and then frowned again.

how can that be possible?

How could Qiao Mian reject her?

He used to listen to himself so much, why did he suddenly change?

Lu Congyuan touched the book in his backpack, the expression on his face changed, he turned and left.

Qiao Mian was finally able to listen carefully to a class. After class, he packed his schoolbag and left.

As soon as he walked out of the classroom, a hand was placed on his shoulder from behind, "Student! Hey - classmate!"

Qiao Mian turned her head and saw an unfamiliar face. The person who came was a head taller than him, wearing a baseball jacket with a backpack on one shoulder, smiling flamboyantly.

"Student, you didn't bring your drink."

Qiao Mian took it over, "Thank you."

"Classmate, my name is Lin Yuze. I'm a freshman. Classmate, what's your name?"

Qiao Mian rolled her eyes at him, but didn't answer him directly, she raised the drink in her hand, "Thank you, classmate!"

There are enough things at present, and Lu Congyuan's things are also very difficult. He wants to finish college well and doesn't want to make friends anymore.

Who knows what other people think?

This kind of man... such a deformed little monster... don't make friends with strangers...

Qiao Mian nodded at him, turned and left.

Lin Yuze looked at the other party's relentless figure, the smile on his face froze, and the person behind him bumped into his shoulder, "Brother Lin, you lost!"

After leaving the teaching building, Qiao Mian just threw the drink in the trash can when she received a call from Bo Liming.

"Come to the east gate, I'll wait for you at the gate."

Qiao Mian hung up the phone and trotted all the way to the east gate. When he went out, he saw the familiar Maybach from a distance, and the familiar driver Lao Li was standing outside.

Qiao Mian ran over, Lao Li opened the car door and let him sit in.

After running all the way, the fine bangs have been blown up by the wind, and the few locks of hair in the middle of the forehead are raised high, like a grass with leaves.

With a smile on his lips, Bo Liming stretched out his hand to touch the top of his head, and smoothed down those few locks of hair, "Why are you running in such a hurry?"

Qiao Mian raised her head, obediently like a kitten being slapped, "I'm afraid you'll be in a hurry."

Bo Liming unscrewed a bottle of water and handed it to him, "I'm not in a hurry."

Qiao Mian was really thirsty, so he took a sip from the bottle, wiped his mouth, his lips turned crimson after rubbing, and were so charming.

"Didn't you say you came here at noon? It's still early!"

Bo Liming's eyes moved away from his open and closed red lips, his Adam's apple slipped quickly, and he lied without changing his face, "Well, I just passed here."