Maybe, this is the saying that caring leads to chaos.
Can't sleep.
Zhao Qinglan got up and went to the bathroom...
Support the wall with one hand, close your eyes, and let the warm water pour down from your head...
After taking a shower, Zhao Qinglan changed her clothes and went straight downstairs...
"Boss..."
"Boss, do you want to go out? I'll drive."
When the bodyguard watching at night saw Zhao Qinglan going out, he immediately stepped forward to ask.
"No need..."
Zhao Qinglan said, raising her legs and walking towards the gate. Behind her, the bodyguard waved, asking people to follow her. It was late at night, and her boss had to go out and did not take a car. If they were in danger, they would be derelict in their duties.
Stopping, Zhao Qinglan raised his hand to stop him.
"No need to follow."
Touching the ground lightly with his feet, Zhao Qinglan dodged and stepped on a few trees. He quickly disappeared without a trace.
The bodyguard standing there: "..."
Although I know that their boss is a martial arts master and a very powerful martial arts master, I still feel a little sad when I see this scene. It feels a bit unreal...
Zhao Qinglan went to Xiao Yu's house.
In just a short while, she was already standing in the courtyard of Xiao Yu's house.
The good thing about being close is that she was there in an instant.
Climb through the window, no no, she doesn’t need to.
Take out the key from your pocket.
Zhao Qinglan opened the door with the key and walked in.
‘Squeak…’
Open the door and close it.
Go up the spiral staircase and go upstairs...
When Xiao Yu was half asleep, she saw someone sitting next to her bed. She was so frightened that she jumped up from the bed.
"Who the hell?"
Anyone who sees someone sitting next to the bed in the middle of the night in the dark will have a reaction.
"It's me."
A familiar voice sounded.
"Sister..."
Xiao Yu was stunned and reached out to turn on the bedside lamp. When she saw the person sitting next to the bed, she looked confused and asked, "Why are you here?" He glanced at the time and saw that it was only half past three.
"You came here alone. It's very dangerous for a girl like you at night. If you need anything, just call me and I'll be there."
Although Zhao Qinglan is very powerful, he is a boy and wants to protect her just as much as she does.
Zhao Qinglan turned to look at him.
"Just take a walk and you'll come right here."
Xiao Yu believed it, thought for a while and said, "Sister, you can't sleep."
Zhao Qinglan: "Maybe."
It was cold at night, and Xiao Yu frowned when she saw that she was not wearing a coat. "Although it is a hot day, it is still very cold at night. Why don't you wear a coat when you go out at night?"
"Not cold."
Xiao Yu got up and got out of bed and took off her shoes.
"Go and lie down on the bed."
Zhao Qinglan glanced at him and lay down directly.
Xiao Yu pulled the thin quilt over her and sat down beside her bed.
After glancing at her, Xiao Yu asked tentatively.
"It's a nightmare."
Zhao Qinglan raised her eyebrows. He really knew her best, whether in the previous life or in this life.
Seeing her silence, he already knew.
He reached out across the quilt and patted her gently.
"It's okay."
"I'll always be with you."
Look up at him.
Reach out...
Xiao Yu raised his eyebrows and leaned his head over.
She reached out and touched his soft hair.
"You are very good, never change."
"Haha, of course I've always been like this! What else can it become?"
"Yeah."
"Okay." Xiao Yu sat up straight and looked at her, "Close your eyes and go to sleep. I see you didn't sleep well. If a girl doesn't sleep well, dark circles will appear under her eyes, which will affect her beauty."
He seems to be in good spirits.
Zhao Qinglan said calmly: "Recite three hundred Tang poems for me."
Xiao Yu's eyes widened, "No, sister, it's late at night, this is not good!"
"No?"
"Of course, if it's just three hundred Tang poems, I'll recite them for you right now."
"You don't wake up when you sleep in spring. You can hear birds singing everywhere. The sound of wind and rain comes at night, and you can tell how many flowers have fallen."
"Goose, goose, goose, singing to the sky. White hair floats on the green water, and anthurium stirs the clear waves."
"There is bright moonlight in front of the bed, and I suspect it is frost on the ground. I look up at the bright moon, and lower my head to think about my hometown..."