"Yao Jingsong."
Gu Lingling ran forward like crazy, shouting Yao Jingsongās name as she went.
In the dream, Yao Jingsongās face and body were covered in blood, and he was gone before he could be sent to the hospital.
"No, Yao Jingsong," Gu Lingling sobbed, "from now on, I will treat you well and wonāt force you to do things you dislike."
He didnāt like studying, and she wouldnāt force him anymore.
As long as he was safe, that was enough.
"Gu Lingling, do you really mean it?" Yao Jingsong looked at Gu Lingling with joy.
Gu Lingling, "..."
"Gu Lingling, are you dumb?" Yao Jingsong waved a hand in front of the dazed Gu Lingling.
"Youāre okay?"
After a long while, Gu Lingling dumbly asked.
Then, with a loud wail, she started crying, hitting Yao Jingsong hard as she cried, "You little brat, didnāt I tell you not to run around lately? Why didnāt you listen? Do you know you scared me to death?"
"Wah..."
Yao Jingsong was also dumbfounded, "Gu Lingling..."
The always critical Gu Lingling, the one who never shed a tear even when wronged, was crying.
And it was for him.
Yang Yunhai did not expect to see the little girl crying so sadly.
Since knowing her, he had never seen her cry.
Even when bullied terribly by her family, she never shed tears.
But now she was crying so sorrowfully, Yang Yunhai suddenly had the urge to step forward and pull the lonely and sad girl into his arms, to let her cry her heart out on his shoulder.
To vent all the grievances inside her heart.
Unfortunately, just as he took two steps forward, Yao Jingsong suddenly hugged Gu Lingling, "Sister, stop crying. Iāll listen to you from now on, okay?"
Yang Yunhai suddenly felt that this kid was such an eyesore, especially those arms hugging Gu Linglingāit was irritating no matter how he looked at it.
This brat ought to be trained properly.
Otherwise, a boy needing his sisterās protection is just too pathetic.
Hugging Gu Lingling, Yao Jingsong didnāt realize he was being annoying; he was completely moved by todayās Gu Lingling.
"Youāre serious?" Gu Lingling wiped her tears, "Youāre not tricking me again, are you?"
"Of course, itās true," Yao Jingsong said seriously, "Iāll listen to you from now on. Stop crying, you look ugly."
"Donāt call me ugly." Gu Lingling protested while harshly wiping her nose with Yao Jingsongās handkerchief.
Yao Jingsong, "..."
Suddenly he felt like he had dug his own grave.
Poor him; he just used that handkerchief today.
"By the way, who got hurt?" It was only then that Gu Lingling remembered Yang Yunhaiās words and asked.
"Itās him," Yao Jingsong pointed to a boy nearby, "Hey, whatās your name?"
"Zhui Zi," the boy turned his head awkwardly and said.
"From now on, Iām your boss. If you have any problems, come to me and Iāll cover you." Yao Jingsong hadnāt finished his words when the back of his head got a good smack from Gu Lingling.
"What are you doing?"
"Donāt go acting like a boss or forming cliques outside," Gu Lingling said fiercely, "Go home quickly."
Turning around, she saw Yang Yunhai standing not far away, and her face turned red.
She had been so worried about Yao Jingsong that she forgot about Yang Yunhai behind her.
Alright, now Yang Yunhai had seen her ugly crying face and the fierce way she scolded Yao Jingsong.
Oh, heavens, how embarrassing!