After going down the mountain, I was petted by the paranoid Lord Bo and cried

Chapter 135 Gradually Indifference
The dean's grandmother smiled gratifiedly.

From that day on, Bo Yanchuan disappeared in Mu Xiaoman's world.

But Mu Xiaoman's soul was snatched away by Bo Yanchuan from that day on, and he would stay under the tree every night to wait for Bo Yanchuan.

But every time it was midnight, and he was sent back by Uncle Wang when he didn't see anyone.

The same goes for tonight.

It was late at night, and the sound of cicadas gradually faded away. Uncle Wang looked under the tree from the security room, and Mu Xiaoman was still there.

He opened the door and walked out.

"Xiao Man, why are you still here?"

The evening wind was blowing, rustling the leaves.

Every leaf seemed to be howling in pain, telling the status quo that Bo Yanchuan hadn't arrived.

Uncle Wang rubbed his arms, raised his head and glanced at the gray sky, "It looks like it's going to rain heavily."

"Xiaoman, I'll take you back first."

Mu Xiaoman couldn't see with his eyes, and if they bumped into each other this time, they would definitely feel distressed when they saw it tomorrow.

Mu Xiaoman wanted to hold on a little longer, but he felt the cool breeze, and it must be raining soon.

So he asked Uncle Wang to help her go back.

The next day.

Sure enough, the rainstorm came as promised, and the orphanage was swept away and became dilapidated.

Everyone rescued some things that could be taken away in the rainstorm. Because Mu Xiaoman couldn't see, he was arranged to guard the students in the classroom.

Seeing the dean's grandmother and other teachers struggling outside, the students couldn't help worrying, "Teacher Mu, we want to go out and help."

Mu Xiaoman refused loudly, "You can't, you just stay in the room, I'll go and have a look."

From memory, she found the raincoat at the door, put it on and walked out.

It was raining heavily outside, and Mu Xiaoman could feel the rain hitting her feet just standing under the eaves.

"Dean, Miao Miao, do you need help?"

Qing Miaomiao, who was pulling the equipment, saw Mu Xiaoman standing under the eaves, and shouted: "Xiaoman, you go back first."

She got it wrong and thought that Qing Miaomiao let her go, so she started to walk by feeling the stones.

Then she tripped over an obstacle and almost fell, but fortunately a pair of warm hands grabbed her.

The familiar fragrance of flowers awakened Mu Xiaoman's memory again.

"Bo... fourth master?"

Bo Yanchuan frowned and said, "What are you doing here?"

"I want to go over and help, who knows." Mu Xiaoman asked back, "Why are you here?"

Bo Yanchuan didn't answer, but picked her up.

Then he walked directly towards the house and put her on the chair. Mu Xiaoman was about to get up again, but was pushed back on the stool by Bo Yanchuan.

"What are you doing?" Mu Xiaoman hissed coldly, twisted his body, and took Bo Yanchuan's hand away.

"Don't touch me."

Bo Yanchuan obediently stepped aside, and really listened to her, neither touching her nor approaching her.

Mu Xiaoman felt that there was no trace of Bo Yanchuan around him, so he turned his head and glanced to the side, "Bo Yanchuan?"

She uttered these words almost in a low voice.

He just didn't want Bo Yanchuan to hear that she was looking for him.

But Bo Yanchuan still heard it right away.

He took two steps forward, squatted in front of Mu Xiaoman, raised his head, and responded gently.

His voice is faint, like the spring breeze in March mixed with the fragrance of green grass, which makes people feel refreshed.

But thinking of such a long period of time, Mu Xiaoman was indifferent by Bo Yanchuan.

So he didn't want to talk to him, so he turned his head away.

Those words of explanation were stuck in Bo Yanchuan's throat, and he couldn't say anything.

He didn't want to appear by Mu Xiaoman's side, but when he saw Mu Xiaoman almost fell in the car, he couldn't help running over to help her.

Bo Yanchuan also knew that he would never turn a blind eye to what happened to Mu Xiaoman.

So whenever Mu Xiaoman had the slightest sign of trouble, he wished he could appear by Mu Xiaoman's side immediately.

Even Gui Mu knew that it would be impossible for Bo Yanchuan to turn a blind eye to Mu Xiaoman for the rest of his life.

Because Bo Yanchuan only had Mu Xiaoman in his eyes.

At first, Guimu felt that the two got close, probably because of that bloody effort, but now, Guimu felt that Feng Bi really liked Mu Xiaoman.

I like it so much that I am willing to sacrifice my life in order to let Mu Xiaoman in real life survive.

Bo Yanchuan didn't know when he left, but when Qing Miaomiao and the others came back, only Mu Xiaoman and those students were left in the room.

When Bo Yanchuan left, the orphanage had already passed the storm.

He sat in the back seat and ordered: "Zuo Sheng, you send someone tomorrow to renovate the orphanage."

Zuo Sheng glanced at the orphanage behind him through the rearview mirror, and replied, "Fourth Master, this orphanage is quite old, and the terrain doesn't look particularly favorable."

"Why don't you find a more comfortable place for Miss Mu and the others?"

Zuo Sheng thinks so.

At least this place is remote, the environment is not very good, and the transportation is not particularly convenient.

When Zuo Sheng sent Bo Yanchuan over at night, every time he passed this road, he would feel extraordinarily eerie.

Several times I wanted to propose a new house for Ms. Mu and the others, but I didn't expect to have the opportunity at this time.

Bo Yanchuan thought about Zuo Sheng's suggestion seriously, and finally decided to keep this plan.

Back at the old house, Mr. Bo's health was getting better day by day, and he took care of the house when he had nothing to do at home.

Seeing Bo Yanchuan coming back, Guimu stretched out his hand and said, "Fourth Master, come quickly."

Bo Yanchuan took off his coat, handed it to the servant beside him, and walked towards the restaurant.

Mr. Bo handed over the selected houses to Bo Yanchuan, "Yanchuan, you choose one, do you like any of these houses?"

Bo Yanchuan picked it up and took a look. The house didn't look like it could be lived in, and it looked extraordinarily like...

Make an orphanage?

Such an idea suddenly popped up in Bo Yanchuan's mind.

Looking at Gui Mu and old man Bo's weird smiles, Bo Yanchuan knew that most of these things were true.

"Grandpa, this house..."

Mr. Bo smiled and said, "Did you guess it?"

He nodded and said, "Grandpa, is this used to run an orphanage?"

Old Man Bo nodded, "Yes."

"Grandpa knows that you went to the Sunshine Orphanage today. I heard that the injury there seems to be particularly serious."

"Why don't we, grandpa pays for them and give them a new residence, then grandpa will pretend to be a caring person."

"Don't worry, I won't reveal my identity, and I won't make Miss Mu feel any pressure."

Bo Yanchuan had mixed feelings in his heart at the moment, and he didn't know whether he should accept it or not.

Or whether Mu Xiaoman would accept it.

(End of this chapter)