Feeling the warm and soft body constantly rubbing in his arms, Bo Qing couldn't help but slam on the brakes on the side of the road. Afraid that Wen Xin would hit his head because of the momentum, Bo Qing reached out and scooped Wen Xin up.

Unexpectedly, Wen Xin's hands had already put on his neck and hugged him tightly, just like she used to hug herself tightly when she fell asleep.

Feeling Wen Xin's body temperature for a long time, and such close contact, made Bo Qing's heartbeat unusually crazy, especially when he heard Wen Xin's mouth keep calling: "Bo Qing, Bo Qing... I miss you so much......"

Bo Qing took a deep breath, trying to calm himself down, but the special fragrance belonging to the warm body lingered on the tip of his nose, making him more and more impetuous, and even a little dry mouth.

After a period of struggle, Wen Xin was finally stabilized and let her no longer hold herself. Bo Qing wanted to carefully put her in the passenger seat, lie down against the seat, and get out of the car to blow the wind by herself. But unexpectedly, Wen Xin refused to let go of the hand holding Bo Qing's neck.

In desperation, Bo Qing had no choice but to lower his body and lean back on his seat. Let her hold himself in this position, until Wen Xin lay peacefully in his seat, he did not intend to break free from her restraints.

Suddenly, seeing Wen Xin's ruddy little mouth in front of his eyes, Bo Qing couldn't help but tighten his throat. Immediately, there was a trace of distress, her white and tender face was the finger print that had just been held by the man, and how much force it took to cause the mark to not disperse so far.

After making sure that Wen Xin had already lay down, Bo Qing pulled her hand away and wanted to pull out. But how could Wen Xin give him this opportunity?

His hands were still tightly wrapped around Bo Qing's neck, refusing to let go, leaning his head on Bo Qing's shoulders and rubbing it. It was such an action, but suddenly Bo Qing's body couldn't move, and he couldn't refuse.

This feeling has been recalled countless times by himself in the past seven years, and when he thought he had completely forgotten it, he remembered it vividly.

Bo Qing could even feel the warm breath in his ears, and the hot breath sprayed on his cheeks, just as before. Bo Qing had resisted in his heart, but his hands had unconsciously tightened his arms around Wen Xin's body.

Just such a simple hug caused ripples in Bo Qing's heart. Originally, Bo Qing just wanted to hold her like this, but he didn't expect that Wen Xin suddenly left his shoulder, tilted his head, opened her blurred eyes, looked at Bo Qing, and tears came out with the words: "Bo Qing, it's really you." ”

I didn't expect her to open her eyes suddenly, Bo Qing was flustered by Wen Xin's words, and suddenly pushed Wen Xin away, but Wen Xin fell on the chair, her eyes were tightly closed, and the tears that slipped out slowly dripped down her cheeks.

It seems that she is still drunk, but she still shouts vaguely in her mouth: "Bo Qing, it's you, Bo Qing ......"

Knowing that Wen Xin didn't wake up, Bo Qing seemed to be relieved, he couldn't face her in this situation after seven years, it was a lot worse than the meeting he imagined.

Bo Qing gently wiped away the tears from the corners of Wen Xin's eyes, turned around and gently closed the car door, leaning against the door and gasping for breath. But there is only one name echoing in my heart: warm heart, warm heart, warm heart......

Bo Qing turned around and glanced at Wen Xin, who was now sleeping peacefully in the car, and then looked at the bright red car, and immediately frowned. If he hadn't brought her out tonight, what would have happened to her?

It's just that, Wen Xin, if it was someone else who saved you today, would you also snuggle up in his chest like just now, wrap your arms around his neck, and shout the name of Bo Qing?