The actor's little sweetheart is soft and flirtatious

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Book love had a dream.

In the dream, he returned to the scene where "Zhizhi" separated from him at the school gate.

Only this time, he didn't go back with the driver, but followed him to an old man's house like a transparent person watching.

Neither the old man nor Zhizhi could see him.

The old man poured him a cup of tea, smiled and said, "Take it easy, don't worry."

Zhizhi raised his head and drank the tea in the cup in one gulp, without even breathing, he said in a deep voice: "Qingqing went back alone, I'm worried about him."

The old man: "You can bring him with you."

Zhizhi was silent for a moment, "I don't want him to get involved in these things."

The old man patted him on the shoulder, "Don't worry, as long as they grow up, they will have nothing to do with you, and you and your little lover will be together forever and ever."

The book lover who was a transparent person on the side was slightly startled, so at that time, did Zhizhi also know that Ding Suying wanted to harm him?

It is different from the book love in the illusion, it sat with the old man all night.

As soon as the sun was shining, the old man smiled strangely at him: "Young man, there is bad news and good news, which one do you want to hear first?"

Because he didn't close his eyes all night, there was a hint of sleepiness between Zhizhi's eyebrows and eyes, and his voice was a little hoarse: "Tell me one by one."

The old man: "Then tell me the good news first?"

"The good news is that in the future, you don't have to worry about being transferred from your mother."

He paused, seeing that there was no wave on his face, and then continued: "The bad news is that she died."

Zhi Zhi was slightly taken aback, "I don't think this is bad news."

The old man shook his head again and again: "No, no, listen to me first, although she is dead, her wronged soul is still alive. If there is no accident, she will come back to you after the first seven days."

Zhizhi ridiculed: "Will you not let me go even if I die?"

The old man didn't answer his words, and sighed softly: "It's rare to meet someone who is destined in this world. How about it, I adopted a few children, but I still have some skills. When the time comes, I will let them go down the mountain to follow you."

Hearing his voice, he frowned: "You want to go?"

Old man: "I've found what I'm looking for in this world, it's time to leave."

Zhizhi was silent for a moment, and said a word with his thin lips: "Okay." After saying that, he stood up and walked out the door.

When he walked outside the door, he stopped in his tracks, his indifferent voice couldn't hear any emotions: "May I know your name?"

The old man was stunned for a moment, then smiled silently: "They all call me... Big System."

"Big system?"

Zhizhi silently repeated these extremely strange three words in his heart, and whispered: "Take care."

"Thank you."

After finishing speaking, he strode away without looking back, the back of the young man who had just grown up looked a little lonely.

Inside the house, Boqing stood there in a daze, looking at the old man's hunched figure, but did not respond for a long time.

After the old man saw him off, his sharp eyes seemed to fall precisely on Boqing across time and space.

After a while, he suddenly grinned: "Son, it's time for you to go back to him."

At this moment, the old man's face suddenly overlapped with that of the old man who saved him.

Bo Qing suddenly opened his eyes.

What caught the eye was a white ceiling, and there was a faint smell of potion in the nostrils.

"Boom..."

"Boom..."

In the ears, there was the faint sound of fireworks exploding.

Boqing blinked his eyes in a daze, turned his head slightly, and found that he was lying on the bed. He wanted to sit up, but there was a sharp pain in his lower abdomen.

He took a deep breath, paused for a moment, and the memories before coma came flooding back.

That's right, he was stabbed with a dagger by Ding Suying's housekeeper and fell into a coma.

So, is he lying in a hospital bed now?

No, what about Mr. Fu and the others?

Thinking about it this way, Bo Qing resisted the pain and sat up slowly. During the period, he kept inhaling because of the pain.

"Well, I'll take him back when he's in better condition..."

Hearing some movement, Fu Wangzhi walked out of the bathroom with his mobile phone in his hand. Seeing this, he was stunned, and then strode over, delighted: "You're awake!"

The first time I saw him, I was stunned, and opened my chapped lips, "Mr. Fu..."

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, he realized that his voice was very hoarse, and he couldn't help coughing.

This cough involved the wound in his lower abdomen, causing cold sweat to break out on his forehead.

Fu Wangzhi supported him, with worry in his eyes: "You still have injuries on your lower abdomen, lie down quickly."

Baoqing gently covered the affected area, and was supported by him to lie down again. Seeing the man's intact appearance, the corners of his mouth slowly raised.

Fu Wangzhi helped him cover the quilt, and when he looked up, he saw his crooked eyebrows and eyes, and couldn't help reaching out and gently scratching the tip of his nose: "Smile when it hurts?"

Bo Qing shook his head and said softly, "I'm happy to see that Teacher Fu is fine."

Fu Wangzhi's eyes flickered slightly, remembering that in order not to distract himself, he suppressed the pain and kept silent, only to feel his heart softened.

He held his hand, and kissed the back of his hand affectionately and tenderly, "Fool."

Book love smiled softly.

He is indeed a fool, Mr. Fu's fool alone.

"By the way, after I fell into a coma, that blood centipede and Ding Suying..."

Fu Wangzhi wrapped his hands that were a circle smaller than his own, and said slowly: "They are all dead."

The book is slightly stunned.

Fu Wangzhi: "When I was young, I once delivered food to an old man who almost starved to death on the street..."

Hearing this, Bo Qing's heart moved, and the old figure of the big system involuntarily appeared in his mind.

"He claimed to be a Taoist priest. After learning about Ding Suying, in order to repay me, he sent a few apprentices to follow me when he left."

Fu Wangzhi looked at the book, and the corners of his mouth raised unconsciously, "They are Lan Ruofeng, Brother Du and Sister Ling."

Book love listened quietly, without interrupting him.

He knew that the other party would not bring up these past events for no reason.

Sure enough, the next second, Fu Wangzhi said again: "After you fell into a coma, the old man suddenly appeared. He is still the same as before, and hasn't changed at all."

He paused, his deep voice was slightly emotional, "This is the first time I have seen his ability, he just raised his hand and beat the blood centipede and Ding Suying out of their wits."

Thinking of this big system that has never seen the end of the dragon, the book's tone is a little anxious: "What about others?"

For this great benefactor who gave him a new life, if possible, I really want to see him again.

He wanted to thank him well.

Thank him for giving him a new life, thank him for sending someone to help him guard the man.

Fu Wangzhi didn't know what bond he had with the big system, and shook his head slightly: "He's gone."

Although I was a little psychologically prepared when I asked, but when I actually heard the answer, I still couldn't help feeling a little disappointed in my heart.

The light brown eyes dimmed slightly.

"Boom..."

"Boom..."

There was still the faint sound of fireworks going off outside.

He listened for a moment, wondering: "Are there fireworks outside?"

Fu Wangzhi looked at him deeply, "Happy New Year."

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