More than tempted for you

Chapter 1745 The Cracked Guitar
People always have a subconscious mind. On the surface, Bao'er has regained her confidence in the future, but in a state of deep sleep, she has not completely let go of what happened during the day.

As soon as she fell into a deep sleep, she dreamed of Lu Shaoqing. That unusually handsome face contained sorrow in her eyes, and she kept asking her: "Why did you kiss Song Zhiyao? Do you like him? Did Chao Qin Muchu like someone else? How could you do that?" Don't love me anymore? No, no, I can't!"

In the dream, Bao'er was anxious and angry. Although he was pressed against the wall, she opened her eyes fiercely: "I just want to kiss Song Zhiyao. I like Song Zhiyao. I will never like you again."

Although it was a dream, the despair in Lu Shaoqing's eyes still made her tremble with fear, causing her heart to ache violently, unconsciously, as if a sharp object had been pricked.

She stood in the third party, like an unrelated person, looking at the two people who were entangled together, she anxiously wanted to explain, it was obviously not like this, Li Baoer, why are you duplicity?
There were many tears in Lu Shaoqing's eyes, which is impossible in real life. How could a cold and indifferent person like him shed tears?

But in the dream, he actually shed tears, staring at her with red eyes: "Li Baoer, don't do this to me, huh? Don't do this."

The dream turned out to be the opposite. In the dream, Bao'er looked firm and said to him cruelly: "Why can't I do this? I want to be like this."

Lu Shaoqing's tears hung on his eyelashes, it seemed that it really made people feel compassionate, making her want to raise her hand to wipe his tears, making her want to reach out and hug Lu Shaoqing, who occasionally showed a fragile look, into her arms, gently Tell him, I like you, Lu Shaoqing, Song Zhiyao is just a cover, don't be sad, don't be sad.

However, the damned Lu Xingyi jumped out from nowhere, holding a knife in his hand, and stabbed Bao'er's neck suddenly.

Before she even had time to see Lu Shaoqing's expression clearly in the dream, Bao'er woke up suddenly, wiped her forehead with sweat, and it was already dim outside.

The dream just now was completely forgotten the moment she just woke up. She sat up panting and recalled it carefully, and the dream gradually became clearer.

She stretched out her hand and tapped her head, Li Baoer, don't live up to it, when she sees Lu Shaoqing in the future, she must show me a frosty look, so that the people of his Lu family know that Li Baoer is not so easy to bully.

It was still early, but she couldn't fall asleep anymore, so she lifted the quilt, stepped on the floor barefoot, reached out and turned on the bedside lamp, and there was more warm orange light in the bedroom.

Only now did she notice the guitar standing in the corner, which was also what her agent said, artists these days should be multi-talented, if you have any talents that you can show when you are in school, you can improve it, Bao'er thought , she learned guitar for a while in high school, so she bought this acoustic guitar and kept it at home, occasionally playing a piece.

As she approached slowly, there was a crack on the back of the wooden guitar. It must have been left behind when it fell on Lu Shaoqing's back last night. He... Maybe he was seriously injured.

His thoughts were uncontrollable, and the painful expression when he lay on top of her and groaned again appeared in his mind.

Bao'er was terrified and shook her head, Li Baoer, even if he died of pain, it's his own fault, and you can't tolerate any more sympathy for him.

(End of this chapter)