"Momo, where should I go?"
Had to call on the system for help.
Transparent traces of rain slid across the girl's haggard and pale face, and her usually rosy lips had lost all their color.
Like an abandoned delicate dodder lost in the endless rose garden, unable to find the direction.
[We have planned an accurate route for you, but it will be difficult to walk out with your current physical strength.]
A virtual map appeared in front of Ruan Mian, showing that there were still three kilometers left to go. She had only two choices: either go back or continue walking.
The rain got heavier, and the bean-sized raindrops hit my skin and hurt.
The girl poked the soil and tried to stand up, but the rose beside her swayed left and right in the strong wind.
The bright red flowers looked like they were watered with blood, terrifying and creepy.
The rumble of thunder resounded through the sky, and she was so frightened that she collapsed to the ground.
Ruan Mian's delicate facial features were covered with tears mixed with rain, making it impossible to tell what was what.
"I'm so scared..."
Her exposed white skin was scarred by gravel and rose thorns, and she felt extremely helpless.
"Host, I..."
The system stopped talking mid-sentence, its strange reaction catching the girl's attention.
"Momo, what's wrong with you?"
Just as she asked this question, a bolt of lightning struck from the dark sky.
With the help of the light, Ruan Mian saw the person approaching her from behind.
In the rain, Song Bo walked slowly towards us holding a black umbrella as if strolling in the garden.
He was wearing a black suit and had a tall figure.
The boy's face was covered and could not be seen. The sound of raindrops hitting the umbrella was as terrifying and creepy as the sound of evil spirits from hell.
His black leather shoes made a rustling sound as they stepped on the dirt, ruthlessly crushing a rose that fell to the ground.
In an instant, the juice splashed everywhere, and the bright and attractive appearance was gone.
The boy stopped until the distance between them was less than one meter.
On his stern face, those dark eyes looked at her indifferently.
The aura around him was so strong and sinister that the girl didn't dare to look directly at Song Bo in front of her.
The raindrops fell into Ruan Mian's eyes, making them so sour that he couldn't open them at all.
With his head covered, the boy looked down at the girl and asked her in a cold and ethereal voice.
"Mianmian, do you still dare to run?"
The thunder exploded, and even the ground was shaking.
The girl's lower lip was bitten until it bled. Her wet skirt made her body gradually cold and her head became dizzy. She saw the boy next to her twice.
"I'm sorry, Song Bo, I'm so scared..."
She gave up.
The girl's beautiful eyelashes were stained with crystal water droplets, and she timidly pulled the hem of the boy's suit pants.
"Take me back, okay?"
She was really cold, so cold that she felt like she would die in the next second.
The boy held the umbrella in one hand and put his other hand around her back, holding her up like a child.
Ruan Mian's breath was cold. She curled up obediently in his arms, hugging Song Bo's neck, like a little animal that was extremely insecure.
Her light brown hair was still dripping with water, and her white skirt became translucent after being soaked and stuck to her body.
Back to the villa again.
The boy carried her to the second-floor bedroom and put her in a bathtub filled with hot water.
He gently wiped the dirt off her face. The girl was so sleepy that her eyelids were about to close.
Suddenly I saw him scattering a handful of dried rose petals on the water, and my sleepiness disappeared immediately.
"I don't want to see them."
Ruan Mian understood that he did it on purpose to punish her for running away without permission.
So he choked up and apologized to Song Bo.
"I don't dare anymore. Don't scare me."
The girl's pure white face was covered with strings of tears, which made people so distressed that they just wanted to hold her in their arms to comfort and love her.
The boy took the shower head and helped her wash off the dirt on her body. After washing, she regained her charming and innocent look.
Afraid that she would catch a cold, Song Bo asked the kitchen to boil a bowl of ginger soup for Ruan Mian to dispel the cold.
Before I finished feeding her, the girl was so tired that she fell asleep on my lap.
Her long eyelashes were still trembling nervously, as if she had not yet recovered from the fear.
He applied ointment to her wounds.
He covered her with a soft and warm quilt and sighed softly, "Don't run away again, okay? Mianmian."
The boy wanted to use this method of confinement to train the disobedient little girl to be so delicate that she could not live without him. As long as she stayed with him obediently, it would be fine.
Song Bo's well-defined arms were held tightly by Ruan Mian, who was sleeping soundly, as if he was grabbing a life-saving straw, and the girl was still sobbing softly from her delicate mouth.
"I'm scared, don't come over..."
As she spoke, tears flowed from the corners of her eyes and wet the pillow.
The boy bent his index finger to wipe away her tears and kissed the girl's hair with great tenderness.
"Don't be afraid, I will always be by your side."
Another thing he didn't say was, "Don't ever think about leaving me."
Song Bo has become very busy recently.
He often goes out early and comes back late, and no one knows where he goes.
But still try to make time to have dinner with the girl.
The boy lowered his eyelashes to suppress the irritation in his eyes, his thin lips were a little pale, and he gave Ruan Mian a faint smile.
"Mianmian, I have some things to take care of these days. Can you just be a good boy at home?"
The girl noticed that he had lost weight, his sharp Adam's apple became more prominent, and there was a hint of fatigue between his eyebrows.
He pinched his eyebrows and stood up to answer the phone.
Because of the distance, I could only hear a few intermittent words, "Postpone... wait until I come back..."
After hanging up the phone, Song Bo's handsome eyes were filled with unsuppressible gloom and haggardness.
He was hiding something from the girl.
Although Ruan Mian was curious, he didn't ask too many questions.
"You should get some rest too."
A simple sentence is like creating ripples in a calm pond.
After hearing this, the boy's sharp facial features softened instantly, and his irritable mood gradually became calm.
"Thank you Mianmian for your concern. I'm very happy, really."
He stretched out his fingers and brushed across the girl's face. His restrained yet affectionate gaze made her feel at a loss.
The next afternoon, Song Bo came to say goodbye to the girl before going out.
"I'll be back to accompany you soon. If you're bored, you can watch TV, but don't eat too many snacks. It'll make you bloated, okay?"
Like the instructions a parent gives to a disobedient child.
Ruan Mian pouted her small, bright red lips to express her dissatisfaction, but after catching a glimpse of the red bloodshot eyes of the boy, she swallowed back the words of rebuttal.
"Um."
The boys were so busy that they had no time to rest and they all lost a lot of weight.
The girl didn't want to argue with him again over such an ordinary little thing.
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