He didn't set a password. The girl quickly clicked and found Xu Xia Xia and edited it.
"Xia Xia, after spending some time together, I found that I really like you. Can you be my girlfriend?"
The girl's almond-shaped eyes radiated the white light of the mobile phone screen. After checking that everything was correct, she clicked send.
Hey, it's done.
Hmm…
A bright red exclamation mark lit up on the screen.
"You have blocked the other party and cannot perform this operation."
What's the meaning?
Song Bo blocked her?
Oops, oops.
Ruan Mian quickly opened the contact, wanting to remove her from the blacklist.
The onion-like fingertips had just touched the screen, and before he could operate the phone, it was snatched away by a hand reaching out from behind.
The girl had a bad feeling and lowered her head timidly, not daring to look back to see who it was.
A cold and hoarse voice came from above, "Why are you in the men's room?"
Knowing there was no way to escape, she had no choice but to stand up resigned to her fate.
She hesitated in her little head, thinking about how to answer Song Bo's question, unconsciously tickling her round, pink nails and biting her lower lip.
The water droplets on the boy's slender fingers had not yet dried, and they flowed along the fingertips, across the bones, and dripped from the wrist.
It hit the tile floor with a "bang", and it seemed to hit Ruan Mian's heart.
She didn't dare to make a sound to disturb Song Bo who was still browsing the screen in front of her. He didn't look very well.
The boy's sharp brows furrowed tighter and tighter, and he even pinched his eyebrows with his index finger, as if he was trying to restrain the anger that had nowhere to vent.
Every time he moved, the girl's heart tightened a little.
During the short minute of agonizing waiting, she was like a small animal roasted over a fire, feeling extremely uncomfortable.
The silver-white cell phone was tucked into his finely crafted black suit pants, and the distance between him and the girl was only half a meter.
"Haven't you made up your mind yet?"
He had long guessed that Ruan Mian was trying to make up an excuse to deceive him again. Even though he was smart, he could not guess the true thoughts of the girl in front of him.
"You want Xu Xia Xia and I to become a couple? What good will it do you? Mian Mian..."
Song Bo frowned and looked down at the girl who trembled uneasy after hearing his words.
There was no warmth in his low and cold voice, which made the frightened girl dare not look him in the eye.
The boy's eyes were as dark and deep as thick ink that could not be dissolved, showing his limited patience.
"I……"
Under Song Bo's gaze that seemed to be able to see deep into his soul, Ruan Mian was so nervous that he almost gave away the system.
She kept her mouth shut and didn't dare to say anything more.
[Friendly reminder, there are only 4 minutes left for the task, please hurry up]
In the black and gray bathroom, the two of them remained silent to each other.
The girl's fingertips were scratched by her, leaving red marks that looked particularly conspicuous against her porcelain-white skin.
The mottled red marks were clearly seen by the boy. Was it his own problem that made her so troubled?
An idea suddenly came to Ruan Mian's mind, and he took a step forward. His heel stepped on the slippery floor, and suddenly his balance was unstable and he was about to fall.
As expected, Song Bo held him in his arms and heard the helpless sigh from his chest.
There was no time, so she bit the tip of her tongue to force out the tears.
The boy took a tissue to help her wipe it, "Mianmian, tell me, what should I do with you?"
Distracted, she stealthily reached out her hand and explored the boy's suit trouser pocket.
The fabric was so smooth that I could feel his hot body temperature on the back of my hand.
Ruan Mian thought he had touched the edge of the phone without anyone noticing.
Just as she was trying to hook it out with her fingers, a piercingly cold gaze was cast at her.
The curve of a boy's chin seems gentle but contains an unbreakable coldness.
He just watched silently as the girl put her delicate fingers into her suit trouser pocket and groped around.
The hoarse yet magnetic voice paused and said to the girl, "Mianmian."
Her body froze, and her fingers hidden under Song Bo trembled violently, as if they had been discovered.
But there are only twenty seconds left.
She was determined to send the message even at the risk of being beaten!
Ruan Mian swore that she had never been so embarrassed in her life.
The heat quickly spread across her body and rushed to her head, leaving her entire body flushed pink, with her earlobes even more crimson.
"I didn't mean to, I'm...I'm sorry!"
As her apology voice fell.
[Your mission failed, 5 points will be deducted]
Song Bo's whole body was tense. He casually loosened the tie around his neck and turned his head away.
He caught a glimpse of the girl's tender and delicious lips from the corner of his eye, and his Adam's apple rolled imperceptibly.
"Mianmian, it's time for us to go."
Gu Yan's voice calling her came from not far away.
Ruan Mian raised his red eyes, sniffed and was about to leave.
She was still immersed in the sadness of mission failure and couldn't extricate herself. She didn't have the extra energy to pay attention to the sudden change in the boy's expression next to her.
Until he held my wrist and the heat came over me.
"What are you doing?"
The girl tried to pull it back in confusion, but was held even tighter.
There was a circle of red marks on the smooth skin.
The boy said in a slightly threatening tone, "Mianmian, you are not allowed to be with him!"
She was both scared and a little angry. It was all Song Bo's fault that she lost 20 points. How hateful.
I only dared to curse him secretly in my heart.
She was so stubborn that she wanted to go find Gu Yan. Just as she took a step forward, her body was pulled into the boy's arms by a huge force.
His hard chest caused the girl's back to ache slightly, and he tightened his arms around Ruan Mian's waist, preventing her from leaving.
"Gu Yan, I'm..."
Before she could finish her sentence, her cry was muffled by Song Bo's hot palm.
"Hmm."
I could only utter incomplete sentences through my nose.
Through the crack in the door, she could hear Gu Yan pacing back and forth in the corridor waiting for her, "Mianmian, are you still not well?"
I wanted to respond to him but couldn't.
The white T-shirt that Ruan Mian was wearing today was rolled up as she struggled and twisted, but she didn't know it yet.
The boy's fingers have thin calluses.
She widened her round eyes and fiercely used her fingertips to pry open the hand that was covering her lips.
"Mmmmm, bad guy!"
Song Bo remained unmoved by her scolding.
He was interrupted by a noise at the door.
"Knock knock, have you seen Mianmian? She doesn't seem to be in the bathroom. I can't find her."
There was obvious nervousness in Gu Yan's words, and the girl was gone.
But he could not imagine that there was a completely different scene behind the door.
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