"Taro cake, how do you feel?"

Murong Le held Qiao Taroxin's arm, his eyes were worried, and he asked with concern.

Qiao Yuxin rubbed his sore forehead, shook his head vigorously, and forced himself to open his eyes:

"I may have a cold, drink some medicine tonight."

When she was reborn, her body was still so weak that she was sick at every turn, and it seemed that she had to strengthen her exercise.

"Why don't you take a leave of absence tomorrow and rest at home, see how uncomfortable you look."

Murong Le's face was full of melancholy, and when he saw that the taro cake was wet in the morning, he thought she had washed her hair.

The two walked out of the school holding each other, there were not many people on the sidewalk nearby, Qiao Yuxin smiled bitterly, she only finished two subjects today, and there are two more subjects tomorrow, she can't ask for leave.

Murong Le's housekeeper came to pick it up, leaving Qiao Yuxin alone, she tried her best to lift her spirits and walked in the direction of home.

"Qiao Taroxin, I'll take you home!"

A clear male voice came from behind her, and she tilted her head in confusion as the bicycle bell rang.

A white face came into view, and Qiao Yuxin felt familiar, but he couldn't remember the other party's name.

It should be a classmate in their class......

"No, thank you."

The girl's curly eyelashes are pressed down, leaving a shadow under the eyes, so long eyelashes!

Luo Hao couldn't help but look into his mind, and when the girl left, leaving a stubborn back, he came back to his senses.

Qiao Yuxin went home straightforwardly, and when she saw her stepmother, she didn't say hello, she went back to the room and fell asleep on the bed, covered with a quilt.

Night crept in, and the dark night sky was filled with stars, one of which was exceptionally bright.

Qiao's father came home from work, only saw Qiao Jing's mother and daughter, and didn't see Qiao Taroxin, so he couldn't help asking:

"Have you eaten, where is Xin'er?"

Qiao Jing hugged the big pillow, watched TV, didn't answer, but didn't want to answer.

Qiao's mother pouted, rolled her eyes, and pointed upstairs, two fat red lips opened and closed:

"She has already finished eating and returned to the room, so if we have a conscience, we will wait for you to come back for dinner."

Holding melon seeds in one hand and nibbling on the remote control in the other, Qiao's mother was happy and happy, and there were no little mongrels to hinder her eyes tonight.

Qiao's father glanced at Qiao's mother with a heavy gaze, did not speak, turned around and walked into the bathroom, and when he came home from a day of work, he was already irritable and tired.

——

"No, don't, Bei Shaohan, don't come here, go back quickly!"

In his sleep, Qiao Yuxin was sweating profusely, waving his hands wildly, and his mouth kept shouting.

In the dark room, a bright light came through the window, and a tall figure was faintly climbing the window.

The window of Qiao Taroxin's house adopts a push-open type, facing the position of the rising sun, and the framing is good.

"North Shao Han...... Woo~ You can't die! ”

Qiao Taro Xin in the dream was floating in the middle of the sea, looking at Bei Shaohan who fell in a pool of blood, with a sympathetic expression.

The heart-rending pain in her chest, she died, and it still hurts?

Bei Shao Han was shot dead by Luo Jingfeng, and Qiao Yuxin in mid-air struggled to go down and hug the man who protected her for the rest of her life.

"Xin'er, Xin'er, wake up."

The man called in a low voice, and as soon as Bei Shaohan climbed in from the window, he heard the little woman having a nightmare, and he was distressed.

Qiao Yuxin woke up suddenly, opened his eyes, the sweat on his forehead and face was clearly visible, and the horror in his eyes had not yet dissipated......

Bei Shaohan gently wiped her forehead, and then to her face, and her rough palm made Qiao Taroxin's delicate face hurt.

"Shao Han!"

came back to his senses and realized that it was a dream from the previous life, Qiao Yuxin was flustered and hugged the man's thin waist.