In the heavy night, Bo Qian was like a 17-year-old boy who was just in love. While complaining about the girl's lack of money, he was proud and unwilling to admit it. At the same time, he felt very proud that he was really good and took her down, otherwise he would stay to harm who.

He didn't think it was a waste of time to pass the time like this.

There was a lot of work waiting for him to deal with in the open notebook, but he had no mind at all. All his mind fell on these things.

Trivial, troublesome, ordinary, but more troublesome than all official affairs.

……

Mu Shinian sleepless all night.

She tossed and turned in bed for a long time, still without any sleep. She opened her eyes and looked at the ceiling expressionless, thinking about the future and the future.

She thought a lot, and finally, she thought of thin shallow.

Mu Shi was full of thoughts. She looked at the ceiling and thought that such a good person to her now would be like a changed person in the future. She felt a little unbearable for being cold to her.

"Ah."

With a long breath, she opened the quilt and covered her head.

She can't sit like this.

Those things must be done when it's time to do them.

Otherwise, if you stay any longer, you don't know what will happen.

Mu Shinian pursed his lower lip, raised his hand, rubbed his face hard, then stood up and turned on the computer.

Bo Qian is afraid that she will find someone to pick her up again. All computers and mobile phones have communication barriers.

Generally, there is no problem surfing the Internet, but you just can't get in touch with your contacts.

Mu Shinian couldn't help laughing out.

What a fool.

She's so good.

How long can such a clue hold her.

Whenever she wants, there is a way.

Mu Shinian put ten fingers on his shoulder and hesitated for a long time. His fingers were still stiff and motionless.

She struck the first letter and her fingers curled up.

If this step goes on, she can't turn back at all.

If you stop now, it's actually too late.

There seems to be a premonition that as long as she doesn't break through this firewall, she will have a way back. She can choose a broad road.

But if this step goes on, she really can't turn back.

Do it or not.

The two villains in my head pulled each other.

The fluorescence of the screen shone on her face, light or dark.

She raised her hand, covered her face, leaned back on the chair, her eyes heavy, with a bit of evasion.

What should I do?

How to choose.

The child in his mind stared at her angrily, grabbed the stone, smashed it at her and let her roll.

In fact, those people hate her so much.

I even wish she died.

She has been away for more than ten years. What does the life and death of those people have to do with her? Why should she take care of it?

Mu Shinian pinched his fingers tightly into a fist. After a few minutes, he gradually loosened it.

In my mind, another voice sounded helplessly: no matter what happens in the future, protecting him is my greatest wish.

For what?

Mu Shinian grabbed her hair. As long as she thought of the past and those people, her head began to hurt badly.

What does it have to do with her.

It's okay anyway.

She thought so, but she just couldn't help it.

That hope, that sentence, please... Her birth brought a lifetime of shame to that person. As a result, that person protected her, protected her from so many hands, gave her a life and let her live to the present.