The boy with mixed feelings raised his hand and rubbed his little head in his eyes. The ponytail in the daytime had already loosened, his soft hair was placed on his shoulders, and his moonlight shone.

His dark eyes were also dyed with this gentle color, with curved eyebrows, and said lightly: "Go back."

"And you?"

"I..." He paused, unable to say the word "go home", pursed his lips and thought about where to go, "Let's talk about it..."

Seeing him like this, Luo Ning couldn't help but rush: "You don't plan to go home? How can you not have a good rest if you are injured? Just quarrel with your parents, don't joke about your body! Go back! I'll call a taxi for you."

Seeing her making her own decisions, Bo Qiancheng interrupted her cell phone with some anger and shouted: "What do you know?! How could I go back to that kind of place!"

"Just arguing with your parents..." He sarcastically, unable to hold back his emotions and shouted everything out. "Will you be pointed at your nose and scolded by your mother? Will you be disgusted by your biological mother because of this face? You are so disgusted that you want to kill you?!"

"What do you know...?"

"You don't know anything..."

Forced himself not to care about her sudden pale face, he walked away by mistake, his hoarse voice was low and trembling.

"If you don't know anything, don't... mind my business..."

The hanging full moon is covered by clouds, and the night is back to its thicker depth.

Only street lights remain, lit up dimly.

He gritted his teeth, angry and blamed himself.

She was also out of kindness, and he shouldn't have raped her. But he didn't like others to use an understatement, and explained his nightmare over the years as a willful rebellion in a quarrel with his parents.

I wanted to apologize, but I couldn't stand it. In addition, I felt a sense of negativeness that the world was destroyed at this moment, so I didn't say anything, just lowered my head, pretending to be careless and continued to move forward.

step.

Two steps.

Three steps.

No one caught up.

He lowered his eyes, feeling that the blood in his body had cooled down.

Look! Now I don’t even want to care about him.

Maybe Li Rou is right, he will only make people feel disgusting...

When he broke his bones when he had a fight with someone, he didn't shed a single tear, but now he was so hurt that he cried like a woman.

He raised his hand and wiped his eyes hard, speeding up his pace to melt into the night.

Nine steps.

Ten steps.

Eleven steps.

Twelve steps...

Her shout came from behind, and the night wind trembled slightly: "Can't you hide yourself just because someone hates you! Are you living for her? Can't you see Liu Dong, Wang Peng, Fang Yong and others? Can't you see the person who likes you?!"

He paused slightly, and he held the corners of his lips with self-deprecating slightest move.

Who would like him?

——"Me!"

A shout came out of danger and directly into his heart.

He turned around in surprise, and in his slow motion-like vision, she ran towards him, "And I! Can't you see it?"

Although she knew that she was not responding to what he said, her heart still couldn't help but jumped up wildly, and the noise filled his ears.

He stood there blankly.

Luo Ning stood on tiptoe, holding his face, and every word was sincere: "...I am here, Bo Qiancheng..."

It was too close to the point that even the breathing was almost stopped.

Bo Qiancheng wanted to avoid it in embarrassment, but she was locked in her palm.

Her amazing stubbornness was very vivid at this moment: "Don't hide it anymore. Although I don't know why your family said such vicious words to you, don't ruin your entire life just because of one person..."

Her fingertips gently rubbed past her eyebrows and eyes were covered with water, "You are not ugly, really not ugly, look! How beautiful your chin lines are! And these lips...the tip of her nose... are the best in my eyes!"

Actually, he knows it all.

When I was a child, every time I went out with Bo Yuanqing, many people praised him for his exquisite and beautiful faces.

only......

Ever since he knew Li Rou’s thoughts, he has never...cannot take off this thick layer of disguise again.

Her hands paused on her sideburns, following the strand of hair, seeking his consent, "Can you... let me see your face?"

She understood that the meaning of letting him show his face was not just simply lifting his hair, but taking him through an insurmountable obstacle in his heart, allowing him to completely remove his disguise and return to the light.

Silence continues.

Even the wind hid, and time seemed to be frozen, all of which were waiting for his answer.

He licked his dry lips, as if he wanted to open his lips to respond.

At this moment, a car roared past, which made him wake up as if he was in a dream. He hurriedly took her hand away and took several steps back.

Almost... I agreed to her...

He was frightened and sweated in a cold sweat, and kept shaking his head at her.

He didn't want to see a look of disgust on Luo Ning's face, it would be even more uncomfortable and heartache than Li Rou scolded him thousands of times.

Luo Ning sighed in her heart disappointedly, it was obviously a little bit...

Disappointment does not mean giving up.

She stepped forward again, grabbed the boy's wrist, and said patiently: "Just take a look, okay? Just have a look! If you agree, in exchange, I will tell you my secret. The secret I didn't finish in the stands last time..."

Her secret...?

——As the darkening night, the girl sitting beside her said dimly: "I just...can't sing in public anymore, I...can't sing it."

He swallowed his throat, and his throat was full of struggle.

If it's just a glance...

The chin was lightly tapped, which made the girl's face full of joy. Her eyes were astonishingly bright as a hungry wolf about to eat a little lamb.

He hurriedly avoided her hand and added: "Just...just a glance! Fatball, don't play tricks!"

"What tricks can I play? My height and strength are nothing compared to you."

That's right...

He had a psychological struggle for a long time, and finally compromised, bent down and put his head in front of her.

This time, both of them held their breath, as if they were performing an extremely important ceremony.

“I…I started…”

"Yeah, verbose! Just hurry up if you want to see it!"

"What's going on with a little nervousness? Wait, let me slow down."

"Then stop watching."

"Hey! I want to see what I want to see!" Seeing that he was about to pull away, Luo Ning was anxious and took advantage of the situation to lift his fluffy hair.

The moonlight was dim, but it was enough to let her see his face as close as possible.

She only lifted one side of her hair, and her fingertips paused at the tip of his sword-like brow, with shadow-covered phoenix eyes shaking.

Just like this, it is amazingly handsome. How handsome the whole picture should be!

She had imagined various possibilities, such as having natural defects or deformities on his face, or having suffered some injuries, leaving indelible scars.

But all this is not there.

She raised her hand in disbelief and pulled away the other side of her hair. Her entire face was exposed. Under the moonlight, she looked like a person walking out of the painting, and her eyebrows were so beautiful that it made people lose their words.

How could it be...?

If this is the case, why would my mother say that? Why would I hide under my hair for a long time?

She was afraid that she would read it wrong, so she reached out to describe it carefully, from the eyebrow bone to the end of the eyes, from the bridge of the nose to the lips. Wherever she passed, the lines were beautiful and made people linger.

Bo Qiancheng kept lowering his eyes and did not dare to look at her expression. After being touched by her for a while, she felt uncomfortable all over. Then he stood up straight, holding a heart that was running around constantly, and reminded him with a tight voice: "It's more than one glance..."
Chapter completed!