Every time Lu Boyao comforted her, his conscience was scraped once.

As everyone knows, at that time, many girls and children saw Lu Boyao's heart, and they also cried behind their backs.

He looked at the tears on his handsome side face, and he couldn't help but think of the girl he had hurt before.

But he is not in love with them.

But maybe this tomboy is a genuine love for his own Qingmei.

"How much better are you than that kind of person?"

She lifted her bangs and wiped the blood on her forehead with her sleeve.

"At least for a girl who is still pestering, I won't be nasty enough to do it - if I really like her."

The stars are blinking in the sky above the city, and spring has quietly arrived.

New sprouts creep out of the branches.

Wanwan squinted his eyes, looking at his unstoppable gaze, as if he was serious at the moment he said this.

It is even more difficult to get Lu Boyao to speak seriously than to hike to the Himalayas.

"So that kind of person has already done it to you, what else do you have to be nostalgic for? It's not worth shedding tears! ”

Lu Boyao sorted out his logic and felt that it was correct.

Wan Wan squinted at him, a little curious, "Are we acquainted?" ”

Lu Boyao smiled, "I'll be familiar with it in the future......"

"Since you are not familiar with it, what qualifications do you have to evaluate my life?"

"You don't know Wang Qia, and you don't know what I have experienced with him before, how old are you?"

Lu Boyao looked at her somewhat heroic eyebrows, grinned shamelessly, and then put a hand on her shoulder, smiling angrily, "Count your little brother-"

Wanwan was stunned for a moment.

Lu Boyao's eyes are like the black hole of the Milky Way, and all the colors in the world are attracted into these eyes.

She looked at the smile that pursed at the corner of his mouth, and her whole body stiffened for a few seconds.

Then she turned her head away, and thought for a few seconds, and the night wind blew her voice a little trembling.

A few fallen leaves left over from the end of winter, on this early spring night, landed on her shoulders and brushed the back of Lu Boyao's hand, leaving an itchy touch.

"It's okay, anyway, the eldest brother hasn't recognized the younger brother......"

Wan Wan took his arm off his shoulder, stood up domineeringly, and limped forward.

"Why are you going?"

Lu Boyao stood up and followed her with some worry.

"Can you do it? I was beaten like this, if I don't go to the hospital, will I go to the crematorium? ”

Lu Boyao: ......

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At night, it was quiet and beautiful.

Bag small bags and small flower rolls for a walk in the park.

"Mama, does that tree have red hair?"

"Juan Juan guessed wrong, that tree has white flowers."

"Hey, that hemp, what's that tree called~"

The two of them were happy just now, but when they saw Fu Ruxu coming towards them, the smile on Bao Xiaobao's lips suddenly converged.

"Yo, isn't this my little nephew? Come over and let my aunt hug you~"

Bao Xiaobao stopped, looked at Fu Ruxu with a smile on his face, and subconsciously pulled the little flower roll behind him.

"Mama, who is that person? It was a ferocious day......"

Fu Ruxu opened his mouth, and the huge smile that he pulled out took up half of his face.

Because it was a little far away, she didn't hear what Xiaohanamaki said hiding behind Bao Xiaobao.

Fu Chengyi's performance at the dinner table that day, how much she liked this child, so she was still wishful thinking and wanted to please Xiaohuajuan.

But Hanamaki didn't want to deal with her at all.

"Bao Xiaobao, how do you educate your children? Why is it so rude? Don't even call an aunt? ”