The little ancestor has a soft waist and a wild heart, Master Bo has fallen!

Chapter 1105
"Every time she comes, she cheats me of snacks and candy with small stones. I didn't like those things at first, so I gave them to her."

"How old were you then?"

Yan Chi was silent in his heart about Bo Yanqing's age at that time, and then matched the child's age, "Could it be that he still wears diapers?"

"About, two or three years old."

Yan Chi said: "Then what happened afterwards, you never went back to find her, was she adopted by someone else?"

Bo Yanqing's eyes were somewhat familiar, "There was a big fire in the orphanage, and it was completely destroyed. She also died in that fire."

"Tsk." Yan Chi sighed that the world is impermanent, "Then you keep these broken stones all the time, so you are not afraid of Jiaojiao's anger?"

Bo Yanqing caressed the small box lightly, his fingertips were scratched a few times by the poorly made carvings on the box, he said in a hoarse voice, "I forgot to mention, the things have been placed there for a long time, I will talk to Jiaojiao sometime."

"I think it's okay for Jiaojiao to know. She has a big heart. Besides, she was your childhood playmate. She won't take this kind of jealousy."

Yan Chi threw the two pebbles he was thinking about playing with to Bo Yanqing, "Go sleep in your lounge for a while."

"Ah."

Bo Yanqing put the stones in the box, opened the first drawer, thought for a while, stood up, and put the box back on the shelf.

He did look for the little girl.

At first he didn't believe that she was really dead, but it happened that he went back to the capital for a few days, and when he got the news, he rushed back. The orphanage had been burned to ruins. In the little girl's room, he found the doll puppy she liked to hold in his arms.

In the following years, Bo Yanqing often thought of her.

It wasn't until Nan Jiaojiao came to him that the inexplicable longing slowly disappeared.

Probably because he was too lonely in the past, and there was no one to miss him. In the dead of night, when he occasionally drank a glass of wine, it was inevitable that those who imitated arty people would sigh with emotion.

Thinking of this, he sent a video to Nan Jiaojiao, and when it rang, he was hung up.

She sent a photo. It was a school dinner plate. She served very little vegetables and rice, and the three chicken legs were very conspicuous.

"I'm eating in the cafeteria with my classmates."

Bo Yanqing took a few steps, leaning his back against the wall, "Do you really have to wait until 03:30? Can I pick you up earlier?"

One minute later, Nan Jiaojiao replied: "Try my best."

The man paused with his fingers, replied "yes", and put the phone on his body.

Ask Shang Yanchi to go out for lunch.

In the afternoon, after receiving Nan Jiaojiao's message, Bo Yanqing grabbed the car keys and left.

On the way, I received a call from my second sister.

Suddenly there was tinnitus in his ears, a sudden needle-like pain, a dazzling white light suddenly burst into his eyes, he was holding the steering wheel...

squeak--

Banyan big.

Nan Jiaojiao waited and waited but couldn't wait for Bo Yanqing to come, she didn't answer his calls, and after several missed calls, she contacted Han Chuan, but Han Chuan didn't even answer the phone.

She had a bad premonition in her heart.

Just as he was thinking about whether to go to Bo's to look for him, Lu Zhenzhen called, and he opened his mouth and said, "Caishui Street, Bo Yanqing was in a car accident!"

"what?"

The milk tea in Nan Jiaojiao's hand was not stable, and it fell. She instinctively kicked it with her knee and kicked it into the trash can beside her.

There was a rumor from Lu Zhenzhen's side, he should be driving, "Where are you now, I'll go pick you up."

Nan Jiaojiao's throat choked up, and it took several seconds for her voice to come out: "Rongda's back door."

(End of this chapter)