Gu Lingling ran forward like crazy, shouting Yao Jingsong’s name as she went.
In the dream, Yao Jingsong’s 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 won’t force you to do things you dislike."
He didn’t like studying, and she wouldn’t 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, are you dumb?" Yao Jingsong waved a hand in front of the dazed Gu Lingling.
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, didn’t I tell you not to run around lately? Why didn’t you listen? Do you know you scared me to death?"
Yao Jingsong was also dumbfounded, "Gu Lingling..."
The always critical Gu Lingling, the one who never shed a tear even when wronged, was crying.
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. I’ll listen to you from now on, okay?"
Yang Yunhai suddenly felt that this kid was such an eyesore, especially those arms hugging Gu Lingling—it was irritating no matter how he looked at it.
This brat ought to be trained properly.
Otherwise, a boy needing his sister’s protection is just too pathetic.
Hugging Gu Lingling, Yao Jingsong didn’t realize he was being annoying; he was completely moved by today’s Gu Lingling.
"You’re serious?" Gu Lingling wiped her tears, "You’re not tricking me again, are you?"
"Of course, it’s true," Yao Jingsong said seriously, "I’ll listen to you from now on. Stop crying, you look ugly."
"Don’t call me ugly." Gu Lingling protested while harshly wiping her nose with Yao Jingsong’s handkerchief.
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 Yunhai’s words and asked.
"It’s him," Yao Jingsong pointed to a boy nearby, "Hey, what’s your name?"
"Zhui Zi," the boy turned his head awkwardly and said.
"From now on, I’m your boss. If you have any problems, come to me and I’ll cover you." Yao Jingsong hadn’t finished his words when the back of his head got a good smack from Gu Lingling.
"What are you doing?"
"Don’t 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!