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Men always relax after kissing. Lin Yiran was thankful that the dead branches had torn Bo Chenhe's shirt, allowing her to observe more easily.
With her * movements, she felt the scars on Bo Chenhe's back little by little, but the more she touched them, the more shocked she became. With such a serious injury, what had Bo Chenhe experienced before?
When he turned sideways, Lin Yiran could clearly see his side waist through the moonlight. The scars extending from his waist to the inside of his clothes were hideous and scattered. Lin Yiran subconsciously covered his mouth.
"What's wrong?" Bo Chenhe didn't know what Lin Yiran was thinking. He only knew that her hand kept moving, so his eyes became darker and darker, and finally he directly grabbed her troublesome little hand, "Lin Yiran, Don¡¯t think that I won¡¯t do anything to you here.¡±
He said the cruel words, but he saw Lin Yiran staring straight at him, and then she shed two lines of tears.
Bo Chenhe subconsciously let go of his hand.
"Does it hurt you?" There was a hint of undetectable annoyance in his tone, and he stroked Lin Yiran's lips with his fingertips, coaxing almost gently, "It won't happen next time, don't cry."
He was so gentle, but it made Lin Yiran cry even harder. He looked like he was burying his face in his palms and choking while crying. It almost made Bo Chenhe's heart ache.
"What's wrong?" He frowned and checked Lin Yiran's wounds, "Did the wound hurt again just now? Or is there a new wound?"
Lin Yiran shook her head desperately, but tears were still flowing. She didn't know what was wrong with her. She had obviously made up her mind to not care about Bo Chenhe's affairs anymore, but why was she still so sad when she saw those scars?
Because he is obviously used to the existence of scars and has never mentioned it on his own initiative.
But, that is Bo Chenhe, the proud son of heaven. He was always the one who looked down at others coldly and arrogantly. What could have left such a hideous scar on his back?
"On your back" she started, her voice a little broken because of her crying, "Where did those injuries come from? Obviously they didn't exist when we were together before."
Those wounds.
Bo Chenhe's eyes darkened, he let go of Lin Yiran's hand, looked into her eyes and said nothing.
"Does it hurt?" Lin Yiran asked.
Bo Chenhe¡¯s fingertips trembled. Does it hurt? Of course, he fainted directly in the fire scene and almost failed to be rescued. But when he woke up and learned that Lin still hadn't escaped from the fire, his heart died at that moment.
In the past five years, he has always used this scar to remind himself that he was sorry for Lin Yiran, and he must always remember the pain that made his life worse than death.
But now that Lin Yiran is back, the meaning of these scars is gone.
"It doesn't hurt." He replied calmly, "Something happened after you left. The wound is usually invisible, so I'm too lazy to do recovery surgery."
When he said this, it was so natural that Lin Yiran never thought it was a lie.
She didn¡¯t ask or say anything. The scars looked very similar to the ones on her face before.
Did Bo Chenhe also chase into the fire scene at that time? She actually wanted to know, but seeing Bo Chenhe's unwillingness to mention it more, she had no choice but to shut up.
But the tears on her face were not dry yet, and she sat quietly, looking dumbfounded. Just as Bo Chenhe was about to take her hand, he suddenly heard a burst of noise coming from far and near.
"Mr. BoMiss Maywhere are you?"
"Is anyone here?"
Someone finally came to find them?
Lin Yiran and Bo Chenhe looked at each other. At this time, Lin Yiran's legs seemed to have miraculously recovered. She stood up and jumped up and shouted, "There is someone! We are here!"
"It seems to be May's voice?"
Mike was the first to hear it, and quickly asked everyone to be quiet, and listened carefully to the argument. Lin Yiran's voice almost became hoarse, "We are here! Look down! It's a trap!"
¡°It¡¯s really their voices!¡±
"Trap! Look for the trap here!"
The parents dispersed and looked around. Bo Chenhe turned on the flashlight of his mobile phone and shook it upward. Mike was the first to see it and ran over immediately.
"May!"
He laid his hands on the edge of the trap and looked down anxiously, "Are you okay? How did you fall into the trap? Are you injured?"
"I'm fine." Lin still raised his head and put his hands to his mouth to make a loudspeaker sign.Sister, "Have you found Xiaozhe? You all came to find us, what should Xiaozhe do?"
"Xiao Zhe has been found!" Mike got angry when he mentioned this. "This damn kid, he ran off to play somewhere. He didn't come to the mountains and forests at all! Now I asked the principal to watch him!"
Lin Yiran and Bo Chenhe both felt relieved. Now they knew they were saved. Lin Yiran finally remembered his leg injury and was about to fall to the ground when his body tilted.
"I told you to stop being so aggressive." Bo Chenhe quickly took her arm and hugged the princess directly.
"Come on, people! The two of them are here! Find a way to pull them up!"
Mike shouted to the parents around him. The parents gathered around and saw Bo Chenhe below. They were all excited, knowing that it was time to express themselves.
"I'm looking for a rope! There must be a rope next to this kind of trap!"
Everyone¡¯s enthusiasm was at an all-time high, but Mike just stood there. After a while, he saw two parents pushing each other and pulling the rope over.
"I found it first!"
¡°I saw it first!¡±
They were glaring at each other. Mike was so irritated that he grabbed the rope and threw it into the trap.
"May, you come up first!"
Bo Chenhe tied the rope around Lin Yiran's waist and taught her where to pull the rope without pain. Lin Yiran was very accommodating, but Mike looked at the continuous physical contact between the two people below, and his mood became more and more depressed.
"hurry up!"
He urged anxiously. Finally, the rope around Lin Yiran's waist was tied, and the parents above worked together to pull him up.
"May! Grab my hand!" Mike was greeting him from a distance, but Lin still held the grass next to the trap with one hand and stood up by himself.
However, when they got to the platform, Lin Yiran's waist injury was more serious. He lost his balance and fell to the side.
"Oh my God! Are you okay?"
Mike hurried over to help the person, eager to help Lin Yiran away now. On the other side, the parents also began to pull Bo Chenhe into the trap.
"I'm fine." Lin Yiran was lying on the grass in pain, holding her waist. Before she could recover, Bo Chenhe had already climbed out of the trap thanks to the efforts of her parents.
"Mr. Bo! Are you okay? Fortunately, I found the rope with my sharp eyes, otherwise I would have to make you wait a little longer!"
"Nonsense, I obviously got the rope first!"
"You're talking nonsense! The rope is what I saw. What's there to say about someone who grabs the rope?"
The parents began to compete for favor again, but Bo Chenhe ignored that and walked straight to Lin Yiran.
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