Even until the door of the box was closed tightly and his back was against the cold wall, Ruan Mian was still a little dazed.

Even if he had a hundred brains, he would never have thought that the final result of this commercial would be like this.

Although his father had passed away for many years, when it was really brought up, especially when he was facing such a person who was closely related to his father's death, Ruan Mian couldn't help but be troubled.

Taking a deep breath, Ruan Mian leaned back hard, pressing his back tightly against the cold wall.

The slight chill coming from behind finally made him sober up a little.

Ruan Mian took out his cell phone, opened WeChat, and entered the dialog box with the note "Father".

His fingers hovered over the screen, and even his fingertips were trembling slightly.

After a long time, Ruan Mian finally typed a word - Dad.

Along with this word, a tear suddenly rolled down the screen, hitting the word exactly, causing a small splash.

Ruan Mian suddenly raised his head and wiped his eyes with his hand.

I can’t cry. If I cry, my dad will laugh at me and call me a spoiled little crybaby.

Ruan Mian sniffed, lowered his head and continued typing. He typed every word very slowly and seriously.

Dad, I miss you.

Dad, do you know? I met Uncle Wang today. He is the father of the girl you saved that year.

He wanted to give me money, but I didn't take it. Five hundred thousand dollars, I didn't want a penny!

I also told him your famous quotes and said that you were just doing what you thought was right back then.

Dad, how is it? Am I great? Do I understand you well?

Dad, I'm so great, why can't you praise me one more time?

Even in a dream.

Dad, do you already have a new son over there? Otherwise... otherwise why haven’t you appeared in my dreams for so long?

After uttering the last sentence, Ruan Mian found that his eyes were wet again. He tilted his head back and blinked rapidly to stop the tears from falling.

After that, Ruan Mian stopped typing and exited the dialog box with his father.

His finger remained on the screen for another two seconds before Ruan Mian clicked on his mother's dialog box.

In any case, it is necessary to let his mother know about what happened today.

Ruan Mian lowered his eyes, his fingers flying across the screen, and in a few words he explained to his mother what had happened today.

It's not even nine o'clock in the evening yet. It's impossible for his mother to go to bed so early. Normally, there wouldn't be anything else going on at this time. However, after Ruan Mian sent the message, he waited for almost five minutes but received no reply.

Bo Yan hadn't come out yet. The room here was well soundproofed. Although there was only a door between them, Ruan Mian couldn't hear any sound from inside.

As if bored, Ruan Mian casually clicked into her Moments to check.

Coincidentally, after just one swipe, Ruan Mian knew why his mother didn't reply to the message -

The latest post in the circle of friends was sent by a person with the note "Uncle Zhang".

He posted a photo with the caption: The little lamb is two years old!

Ruan Mian paused with his fingers and subconsciously held his breath for two seconds. He seemed to be in some kind of tug-of-war with himself, but in the end, he relaxed and clicked on the large picture.

There are three people in the photo, a man and a woman, and in the middle is a very cute little boy with a birthday hat on his head.

The three of them all have beautiful smiles on their faces. No matter who sees this photo, they will feel that this is an extremely warm family of three.

Ruan Mian thought so too.

If the woman in the photo wasn't his mother.

Ruan Mian took a breath, tapped the screen twice, and exited WeChat directly.

He subconsciously turned his head and glanced at the box door which was still tightly closed, and inexplicably felt a little irritated.

Damn it, didn’t we agree to just say a few words? Why hasn’t Bo Yan come out yet?

Thinking of the name he had just heard from Uncle Wang, Ruan Mian hesitated for a moment, then opened Baidu and typed the word "Bo Qing" in the search box.

Ruan Mian certainly had never thought that Bo Yan's parents would be on the list.

But today I met Uncle Wang, who is a big investor. Those who can be known by him are probably either rich or noble.

Soon, facts proved that Ruan Mian's guess was correct.

Bo Qingzhen is on the list, and her information is available on Baidu Encyclopedia.

What surprised Ruan Mian was that Bo Qing was a woman.

After all, nowadays, most families still take the father's surname, so when Ruan Mian heard the name "Bo Qing", he had a preconceived idea that this was Bo Yan's father.

There was only one photo in Baidu Encyclopedia. Ruan Mian took only one look and was basically certain that this was Bo Yan's mother.

Because they really look alike.

It's not just the facial features that are similar, but more importantly, the similarities in the eyes and temperament.

The woman in the photo looked very young and beautiful, but her long, upturned eyes revealed a sharpness. Even through the screen, Ruan Mian seemed to be shocked by her aura.

That is a sense of control that is even better than Bo Yan's.

But apart from this photo, Ruan Mian couldn't get any more information.

There are only two very concise lines of introduction next to the photo:

Name: Bo Qing

Identity: Former President of Bo Group

Ruan Mian was a little confused. Bo Yan was only eighteen years old this year, and her mother was probably in her early forties. She should be far from retirement age. How could she become a "former" president?

After exiting Baidu Encyclopedia, Ruan Mian scrolled down two pages, but did not see any relevant information.

It’s strange to say, this kind of “clean” information doesn’t seem like there is no information about this person because she is too ordinary, but more like all her information has been deliberately erased.

Thinking back to the look Bo Yan had given him before he came out just now, Ruan Mian felt even more suspicious.

She originally wanted to try searching for Bo Qing’s husband and the current president of the Bo Group, but before Ruan Mian could continue typing, she heard the door of the box next to her suddenly open with a slight sound.

Bo Yan and Uncle Wang walked out one after another.

Ruan Mian acted as if he was caught doing something secretly. He quickly locked the screen of his phone and frantically hid the phone behind his back as if to cover up his mistake.

Bo Yan looked over and raised his eyebrows slightly, but did not ask any more questions. He just whispered, "Sorry, have you been waiting for a long time?"

Ruan Mian felt that his heartbeat had not yet calmed down. He subconsciously avoided Bo Yan's sight and said with a stern face, "Not... Not bad!"

Bo Yan moved his lips but did not speak. Instead, he turned his head and looked at the man silently.

The man smiled knowingly and said, "I'll leave now and won't disturb you."

Ruan Mian pursed her lips and greeted him politely, "Goodbye, Uncle Wang."

"Goodbye," the man reached out again, gently pressed Ruan Mian's hair, and reminded her, "Take care of yourself. You also have my uncle's phone number. If you have any problems, you can contact me at any time."

Ruan Mian knew that he would probably never do this, but he still responded gently with "Okay".

After saying goodbye, Bo Yan watched the man's back disappear around the corner of the corridor before turning back and looking down at Ruan Mian. He asked him softly, "Do you still want to be alone now?"

Everyone has the right to sort out their emotions on their own. Even at this moment, there is another beast in Bo Yan's heart that is roaring wildly, wanting to completely unreasonably occupy every minute of Ruan Mian's life and know all of Ruan Mian's past.

Ruan Mian raised his head slightly and looked at Bo Yan. His big eyes with distinct black and white blinked twice, but he did not answer.

Bo Yan bit his tongue hard secretly, but the words he spoke were still very restrained: "If, if you still want to be alone for a while, go in and sit for a while, I'll wait for you outside."

Ruan Mian stared into his eyes for another two seconds.

The pleading emotion in Bo Yan's eyes had long disappeared, but he was not as cold as he usually was towards others. On the contrary, there seemed to be a barely perceptible tenderness in his eyes.

It makes people feel at ease for some reason.

After a while, Ruan Mian lowered his eyes, and somehow swallowed the "OK" that was on the tip of his tongue. The last thing he said was: "What if I don't want to be alone?"

The moment these words entered his ears, Bo Yan clearly felt the trembling of his heart.

After a moment of silence, Bo Yan spoke with a slightly hoarse voice: "If you don't want to be alone, do you want me to coax you?"

After saying this, Bo Yan regretted it a little.

Ruan Mian’s cool guy image is too heavy, and he will probably fight back in the next second.

But what Bo Yan didn't expect was that this time, Ruan Mian didn't confront him, or even act cool. She just stared at him, her face puffed up, and her tone was a bit fierce, "How are you going to coax me?"

Bo Yan rarely loses his mind, but the person in front of him is so easily able to make him lose all his mind with just one sentence.

So Bo Yan blurted out, "I've never coaxed anyone before, can you hug me?"

Ruan Mian remained silent.

After waiting for two seconds, Bo Yan regretted his slip of the tongue and was about to open his mouth to say something else, but he just uttered a breath and all the rest of the words remained in his throat.

Because Ruan Mian held him up.

To be precise, the word "hug" is not accurate, "smash" may be more appropriate.

Ruan Mian was like a small cannonball, rushing forward and crashing into his arms.

It hit him so hard that his whole heart seemed to have sunk into a hole.

Ruan Mian hugged him tightly, with her little head completely buried in his neck.

There was a fine and dense itching sensation.

Bo Yan's Adam's apple rolled unconsciously.

After a moment, he suddenly closed his eyes, suppressed his desires, raised his arms, and gently hugged Ruan Mian back.

…

Ruan Mian didn't hug Bo Yan for too long.

He didn't even know why he rushed into Bo Yan's arms.

Perhaps a lot of things happened that night, causing his brain to short-circuit and stop thinking.

Or maybe it's just that when people are in a very low mood, they just long for such a hug.

The feeling of hugging Bo Yan is better than I imagined.

Bo Yan looks thin, but when you hold him in your arms, he doesn’t feel too frail. On the contrary, you can feel a sense of fresh power.

There was a faint smell of mint laundry detergent on Bo Yan, mixed with a little bit of tobacco smell, which Ruan Mian thought was very nice.

It seems easy to calm down.

Ruan Mian's mood finally calmed down. He took a step back from Bo Yan's arms, his cool guy image returned, and he looked up and glared at Bo Yan.

After being stared at like this for a second, Bo Yan instantly understood. He curled the corners of his lips slightly and immediately assured: "It was me who insisted on hugging you. I was the one who reached out first."

Ruan Mian was satisfied, and asked with a stern face: "Do you... do you have anything you want to ask me?"

As if he didn't expect him to ask directly, Bo Yan was slightly startled, then shook his head, "Not yet."

He already knew that Ruan Mian's father was a policeman who sacrificed his life saving others.

He could even guess that Ruan Mian actually wanted to be a policeman.

Whether it was the tenderness he showed to the child who got lost by chance last time, or when he first met Ruan Mian...

What Ruan Mian did at that time.

Bo Yan was very sure that Ruan Mian admired his father very much and wanted to be like his father.

But it is obvious that Ruan Mian did not follow the same path as his father.

As for the reason, it’s actually easy to guess.

His father has already died, and his mother probably won't want him to go down that old path again.

Of course Bo Yan wanted to know all of this, including about Ruan Mian's family and Ruan Mian's entire past, but he didn't want to force Ruan Mian to answer at this time.

What he wanted was for Ruan Mian to be willing to tell him everything one day.

Ruan Mian was not surprised by Bo Yan's answer. He quickly changed the subject and said, "But I have a question for you."

Bo Yan said "hmm", "You ask."

"What do your parents do?" Ruan Mian looked straight into Bo Yan's eyes.

Ruan Mian thought that this question was not excessive. Bo Yan knew that his father was a policeman, so it was completely reasonable for him to ask a question of the same nature.

But Ruan Mian didn't know if it was an illusion. The moment he said the word "parents", a dark color flashed across Bo Yan's eyes.

But it was really only a brief moment.

Before Ruan Mian could figure out what was going on, Bo Yan spoke in a deep and cold voice, without a hint of joking in his tone.

He said: “My parents are not good people.”

Ruan Mian was completely stunned.

Before Bo Yan said this, Ruan Mian really could not have imagined that Bo Yan would actually use such an almost rude word to describe his parents.

But Ruan Mian still subconsciously believed Bo Yan, even though he didn't know why Bo Yan said that.

Seeing that he was silent, Bo Yan suddenly raised one hand and gently rubbed the area above his belly button. Then he took a step forward, leaned down slightly, and asked in his ear in an almost vicious tone, "I'm telling the truth, Ruan Mian, do you want to hear more?"

Ruan Mian came back to his senses, clenched his fingers, and shook his head without hesitation: "No."

Bo Yanchen breathed in his ear in a cold voice, "Why? Are you scared?"

Ruan Mian took a step back, raised his head, met Bo Yan's eyes without dodging, and said seriously, "No, I'm not scared. I just don't want to make you sad."

Forcing people to recall the pain is too much, Ruan Mian will not do that.

Bo Yan's breathing suddenly stopped.

After a while, he calmed down, raised his hand, gently pinched Ruan Mian's earlobe with his fingers, and said seriously: "Thank you, I will tell you everything if I can in the future."

If there comes a day, I hope we can all be completely honest with each other and share all our secrets.

The places touched by Bo Yan's fingers instantly turned red.

Ruan Mian got angry again. He walked around Bo Yan and walked out, saying fiercely, "Who... who allowed you to touch my ears!"

Bo Yan raised the corner of his lips and apologized insincerely, "Sorry, I couldn't help it."

Ruan Mian: “…”

The two walked out of the restaurant together. The moment they breathed the fresh air outside, Ruan Mian and Bo Yan felt at the same time that everything that had happened before was like a dream and was left in that restaurant forever.

Bo Yan was the first to speak, "Going back to school? I'll call a taxi."

Ruan Mian was about to nod, but his cell phone suddenly vibrated twice.

Ruan Mian subconsciously took it out to look at it, and in an instant, he was pulled back into the previous emotional whirlpool.

His mother texted him back, and was unsurprisingly cautious and worried—

Ruan Ruan, I'm sorry. Mom didn't mean to not reply to your message. Mom just got home and didn't hear the WeChat ring before.

Ruan Ruan, why did you take the advertisement without telling mom before?

Are you short of money? If you are short of money, why don’t you ask your mother for it?

Ruan Ruan, you did the right thing today, but mom is still very worried about your mood.

Ruan Ruan, can I video call you tomorrow? I miss you so much. The little sheep can call me brother now.

Ruan Ruan, Mommy definitely doesn't have any other intentions, don't think too much about it. If you're busy and don't want to, forget it...

Why aren't you talking? Are you angry with your mother?

Bombarded by this series of information, Ruan Mian suddenly felt very tired.

He didn't think this was the way a biological mother and son should get along.

And they didn't get along like this before his mother remarried.

After closing his eyes, Ruan Mian only said one sentence in the end -

Mom, wish Lamb a happy birthday for me.

After sending this message, Ruan Mian locked his phone and put it back in his pocket without waiting for his mother's reply.

He raised his head and looked at Bo Yan, and suddenly he wanted to ignore everything and indulge himself.

"No, I don't want to go back to school, okay?"

Bo Yan was slightly stunned, but did not ask "why", but just asked: "If you don't go back to school, where do you want to go?"

Ruan Mian stared at Bo Yan with a nonchalant look on his face, and even showed a very arrogant and cool smile.

He suddenly spread his arms, feeling the evening breeze of Haicheng, and said loudly: "Anywhere is fine, Bo Yan, take me away."

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