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

Qiao Mian grabbed the corner of his clothes with one hand, and hugged his waist with the other, tears fell like broken beads on Bo Liming's coat.

He thought it was nothing.

Since I was a child, it is not the first time I have been beaten, nor is it the first time I have been injured...

He's used to it.

Anyway, these injuries will gradually get better, and after a long time, they will not be visible...

But when he was hugged by Bo Liming and said "let's go home" hoarsely, he suddenly felt wronged...

It's like a child who is just learning to walk. When no one sees him, he falls to the ground and slowly gets up by himself...

But if someone watched him when he fell, and someone hugged him in a soft voice and coaxed him nervously and carefully, he would feel wronged...

He leaned against Bo Liming's arms, weeping silently.

But Bo Liming hugged him while gently stroking his head, under the acquiescence of being pampered, his tears flowed faster and faster, as if he wanted to vent all the suffering he had suffered in these years.

He whimpered softly, trembling slightly, crying until his throat was dry, while the other party's arms were tightly wrapped around him, and the palms were along his hair, never letting go.

It was past eleven o'clock when we returned to Guanlan Villa.

After a day of class, Qiao Mian was already tired, and cried a lot, lying in Bo Liming's arms, and slowly fell asleep.

When Bo Liming carried him into the guest room and put him on the bed, there were still wet tears on his face, and clusters of eyelashes wetted by tears stuck to his eyelids, making him look very pitiful.

Bo Liming went into the bathroom, wet the towel, and wiped away the tears on that face. Qiao Mian was sleepy, and stretched out her finger to hook his cuff, "Bo Liming..."

Bo Liming gave a soft "hmm".

"Don't leave me..."

Bo Liming pulled his hand down and stuffed it under the quilt, "Go to sleep, I'll be with you."

The hand under the quilt sneaked out again, grabbed the corner of his clothes, as if confirming that he hadn't left, then he felt relieved and slowly fell asleep.

It was past eleven o'clock when the private doctor left.

Fortunately, only some skin trauma.

Bo Liming helped him apply the medicine, pulled up the quilt, and quietly watched the peaceful sleeping face of the person on the bed.

The short, soft, light-colored hair was scattered on the pillow, revealing a smooth forehead, and the eyelashes fluttered on the lower eyelids, casting a shadow, like the little prince in a fairy tale waiting to be awakened, sleeping peacefully.

Bo Liming stretched out his hand and touched his soft little face.

"Have a good dream, Mianmian."

"When you wake up, everything will be fine."

……

Outside the window is the deep night, the moon is hidden in the thick clouds, and only a little light is faintly scattered.

The wind let out an uneasy roar, roaring and sweeping from the north, and the leaves on the branches whirled and trembled.

Bo Liming walked to the bedroom on the second floor, glanced at the blown leaves inside and outside the yard with his sharp eyes, the sea of ​​ink was churning, and his expression was cold.

A small Shenghe real estate, how dare he?

His sleep was difficult, and he made it difficult for the entire Qiao family.

wait.

After breakfast the next morning, Qiao Mian said goodbye to Bo Liming in the car, then picked up her schoolbag and entered the gate of the Film University.

As soon as he passed the guard room, his schoolbag was pulled by the strap.

Qiao Mian turned around, "Lu Congyuan?"

Lu Congyuan seemed very unhappy, and there were heavy dark circles around his eyes, as if he hadn't had a good rest.

"Where have you been?" Lu Congyuan grabbed his arm and dragged him to the side of the road, and asked angrily, "Qiao Mian, who was in that car just now?"

"Bo Liming? You got together with him so quickly?"

"You went out with him last night too? Are you staying out all night?"

"It's only been a few days? You've gotten on good terms with him? Are you just trying to catch up with him?"

With a blank expression, Qiao Mian broke away from his hand, "Who am I with, does it have anything to do with you?"

"Qiao Mian, do you know how long I waited downstairs at your house last night? I waited until twelve o'clock, what did you do? Are you going to have a room with Bo Liming?"

Qiao Mian frowned, not wanting to have anything to do with the hysterical Lu Congyuan, "Who I'm with has nothing to do with you."

"Lu Congyuan, we were just friends before, don't rely on this status to point fingers at me and speculate about my private life at will."

Lu Congyuan's angry mind was on fire.

Last night, he originally wanted to have a good chat with Qiao Mian, to appease him first, and then slowly brainwash him after he stabilized.

After all, Qiao Mian has saved this card for so long, but he hasn't used it yet, and he doesn't want to destroy it easily.

Unless it was a last resort, he didn't want to use that method.

Who knew that he waited downstairs until past twelve o'clock, and he didn't answer the phone calls or text messages, and Lu Congyuan's face turned black with anger.

Simply because he was blocking the school gate this morning, he ran into Qiao Mian who came to school, but he was sent by someone else.

He felt as though his hole cards had been taken away by someone else, and in a fit of rage, he even forgot to say something good that he had planned earlier in the morning to keep Qiao Mian in check!

Qiao Mian didn't want to flirt with him at the school gate, and he didn't have the heart to flirt with Lu Congyuan any more. Seeing his face, he could remember the deception he suffered in his previous life, and the tragic death of Bo Liming and himself. He hated Lu Congyuan before it was too late. How can I calm down and face him?

Besides, who knows what this animal-faced thing is planning now?Inevitably, he was still dreaming of using himself to profit from Bo Liming.

Just relying on Lu Congyuan's ineffective tricks, what good fruit can he have against Bo Liming?

He wants to see, if he can't use himself, what means does this person have to climb up?

Qiao Mian took a step back defensively, distanced herself from Lu Congyuan, "Lu Congyuan, don't come looking for me in the future, we have nothing to do with each other."

After saying these words, Qiao Mian turned around and left without looking back.

Lu Congyuan gritted his teeth angrily, and wanted to catch up again. At this moment, a hand was placed on his shoulder. Lu Congyuan turned his head, and saw a young but unfamiliar face.

"Brother, people don't want you anymore, you are still stalking, it's too tasteless!"

Hearing this sentence, Lu Congyuan's eyelids twitched angrily, "Midget your own business, what does it have to do with you!"

"It doesn't matter now," the man patted him on the shoulder, "but it will be soon."

"What do you mean!"

The boy didn't speak, but two more people came behind them and hooked the boy's shoulders, "Brother Lin, let's go!"

Lin Yuze glanced at Lu Congyuan, raised half of his eyebrows provocatively, and walked in the direction Qiao Mian left.

Next to the self-service water vending machine, after Qiao Mian scanned the QR code to pay, he was waiting for the water inside to come out. A person stood beside him, bent down to pick up the two bottles of water that rolled out of the inside, and handed them to Qiao Mian.

Qiao Mian turned her face away and said "Thank you".

Lin Yuze propped one hand on the self-service vending machine, with a smile on his face, "Mianmian, don't you remember me?"