I don’t know how long I slept for, but Han Beier woke up with a splitting headache and severe stomach cramps.
"Here!" A bowl of thick, golden and steaming millet porridge was delivered to her in time.
Han Beier had forgotten how to say "thank you". She took the bowl unceremoniously, drank a few sips, and handed the empty bowl to Bing Mo with a blank look in her eyes, "I want to drink!"
Bingmo smiled bitterly
here we go again
Two bottles of red wine, put them down directly
Han Beier fell asleep again...
Han Beier lived a repetitive life like this every day, drinking, falling asleep drunk, waking up to drink millet porridge, finishing the millet porridge and drinking...
Until one day, when she opened her eyes again, the first thing that appeared in front of her was not the golden millet porridge with just the right temperature, but her parents who were worried about her and haggard...
Looking at her parents who suddenly appeared in front of her, who were obviously old and haggard, she suddenly sat up, threw herself into their arms, and cried loudly. All the sadness, all the grievances, and all the pain were like a flood.
, pouring out along with the turbulent tears...
"I'm sorry! Belle! Dad didn't expect this. Originally, dad wanted to use the power of the Eastern Group to protect you..." Han Zheng looked at his daughter guiltily and distressedly.
"No...it's not..." Han Beier choked and shook her head, "It's my own fault, it's my own uselessness..."
Han Beier went home with her parents, nestled in their parents' gentle arms, and those painful injuries seemed to slowly become distant.
Bingmo often goes to accompany her. He is like the golden and steaming bowl of millet porridge when she is drunk, nourishing and ironing her life, allowing her to revive bit by bit in the bone-chilling ice...
Yu Xiaoyi also comes often, but every time he comes, it is in the middle of the night when the sky is full of stars, because Han Zhengzheng has always disliked him. What Han Zhengzheng likes is to be like Dongfang Ao, who can stand under the sun.
A man who shines freely
And Yu Xiaoyi is too beautiful, too evil, and too cold
Han Zhengzheng always felt that a young man as beautiful as Yu Xiaoyi, who looked like a monster, would definitely not be able to give his daughter happiness.
Therefore, every time Yu Xiaoyi came late at night, she and Han Beier would sit side by side on the top of a high building and watch the stars.
He would wrap his thin coat around her body
The white coat carries the same faint scent of ice and snow as his body
Han Beier would lower his head and sniff, and then fall asleep unconsciously.
He hugged her tightly into his arms and used his body to shield her from the cool breeze of the early summer night.
Only at this time, Han Beier will not have nightmares
In Yu Xiaoyi's arms, the man named Dongfang Ao seemed to be shielded by Yu Xiaoyi's gentle embrace and would never appear in her dreams again.
Han Zhengzheng knew that Yu Xiaoyi came often, but when he saw Han Beier's face getting rosier day by day in Yu Xiaoyi's company, he turned a blind eye.
However, he did not fully approve of Yu Xiaoyi
He would always greet Bing Mo who came to accompany Han Beier during the day, hoping that he could gradually replace Dongfang Ao and Yu Xiaoyi's position in Han Beier's mind.
He has already investigated. Bingmo's parents died when he was young, and he was adopted by a respected professor. He has a clean family background, no ties, and will not cause any harm to his daughter.
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Thank you Lucky Little Pig for the two flowers (⊙ o ⊙)!
Thank you for liking Xiaoxi, supporting Xiaoxi, and giving me a hug...
But can anyone answer Xiaoxi? Why do parents like to send flowers to Xiaoxi?
I don’t like flowers, I like red envelopes. Every time I receive flowers, I feel very hurt...
Dear friends, please don’t send flowers. Instead, send red envelopes. Oh, right fingers...
