Quickly wear the sinister villain, let go of my tail

Song Guo knew very well that Zhong Jiayan was a sinister and cunning person. Who knew if he would take advantage of the convenience after his rebirth to do bad things to his lover A Yuan?

After all, it's easy to dodge an open attack, but hard to guard against a hidden arrow!

So Song Guo had been consciously asking Xiao Ba to monitor Zhong Jiayan's movements. Xiao Ba reported to him the conversation between Zhong Jiayan and Brother Wang.

Zhong Jiayan had the audacity to slander his lover, A Yuan, which made Song Guo so angry that he almost smashed his phone. He really wanted to crawl over along the network cable, grab Zhong Jiayan by the collar, and beat him up.

And the so-called Brother Wang also made Song Guo feel sick. This guy is so hateful!

"Xiao Ba, go and help me check this Brother Wang to see if he has done anything illegal. If so, collect all the evidence and send it to the police station anonymously. I want to see how arrogant they can be!" Song Guo warned Xiao Ba viciously while wiping his face with a towel.

As for Zhong Jiayan, Song Guo couldn't help but frowned and said to Xiao Ba with gritted teeth: "Xiao Ba, you must always pay attention to Zhong Jiayan's every move. If he dares to have any crooked thoughts, you must tell me in time!"

Xiao Ba quickly nodded and agreed, saying that he would definitely do as Song Guo asked.

Song Guo's eyes became firm, and he secretly swore in his heart that he would never let go of anyone who wanted to make A Yuan suffer!

After Ding Siyuan learned about the little fan's feelings last night, he tossed and turned in bed and couldn't sleep. When he thought about making breakfast for the little fan this morning, he got up early and started to get busy.

When Song Guo arrived at the villa dragging her suitcase, she saw the table filled with various exquisite breakfasts. Her eyes immediately lit up and the corners of her mouth rose unconsciously.

However, Song Guo looked down at her phone and saw that it was only 7:15! So how early did her lover get up to prepare all this?

Song Guo counted on his fingers and estimated that it should be around four or five o'clock! Thinking of this, Song Guo couldn't help but feel guilty.

"All that's missing is the egg noodles. Please wait a moment." Song Guo sniffed. It smelled so good. A Yuan's cooking skills were still so good! It's shameful to waste food. Thinking of this, Song Guo began to work hard to stuff breakfast into his stomach.

Song Guo's belly was already bulging, like a well-fed hamster. His face was filled with a satisfied smile, and his eyes were narrowed into slits, like two crescent moons.

He chewed the food mouthful after mouthful, as if he wanted to eat every bite cleanly. After eating the last small piece of fried dough sticks, Song Guo felt that his stomach was about to burst.

The food that had just been swallowed seemed to have life, rushing up desperately. Song Guo could feel the food trying to find an exit, and it was stuck in his throat. He covered his mouth tightly, fearing that he would vomit it out accidentally.

On the other hand, Ding Siyuan didn't know Song Guo's real appetite. He watched this cute little fan eat most of the breakfast he made, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart: The little fan has a really good appetite!

However, Song Guo had only one thought in his mind at this moment - he must not vomit! He clenched his teeth and tried his best to suppress the urge to vomit. But things went against his wishes. At this moment, a strong feeling of nausea surged into his heart.

"Uh~"

Song Guo's face turned pale in an instant. Without having time to think, he ran to the bathroom as fast as he could.

Ding Siyuan followed closely, but before he reached the bathroom door, he heard the uncomfortable sound of vomiting coming from inside. His heart suddenly tightened, his brows knitted tightly, his eyes full of heartache and self-blame.

He gently patted the back of little fan Song Guo, trying to make him feel more comfortable.

Ding Siyuan felt very upset. It was all his fault. He didn't realize that Guoguo was forcing himself to eat the breakfast. Seeing Song Guo's pale face due to vomiting, Ding Siyuan felt very distressed and kept blaming himself.

Song Guo felt that the feeling of overeating was too uncomfortable, and he now only hoped to recover as soon as possible.

Ding Siyuan stood aside in silence. He helped the little fan sit down, then brought a glass of warm boiled water and said softly, "Sorry..."

He knew that it was all his fault. He was too careless and didn't even notice the unusual reaction of the little fan.

Song Guo leaned against her lover Ding Siyuan uncomfortably. Hearing this, she raised her hand to cover her lover's mouth. "Brother Siyuan is right. I was too arrogant and thought I could eat it all. The fault lies with me, not Brother Siyuan."

Song Guo's palms were filled with the hot breath from her lover's nose, which made her feel itchy, and her fingers curled up slightly unconsciously.

"Brother Siyuan, I feel so uncomfortable. I need a hug from you." At the most uncomfortable moment, with the person he loved most by his side, Song Guo took off all his disguises and acted coquettishly to his lover, asking for a hug.

Every time he felt uncomfortable, A Yuan would hold him in his arms and comfort him softly. His gentle and loving voice was the best medicine to soothe him.

The pale little face, the red corners of the eyes, and the fragile expression on the face moved Ding Siyuan.

Ding Siyuan held her in his arms and gently rubbed Song Guo's soft curly hair. "Guoguo, do you want to hear a song? I'll sing for you, okay?"

"Okay! I want to hear Brother Siyuan sing." Song Guo slightly raised the corners of his mouth, closed his eyes and listened carefully.

"I remember you hated saying goodbye.

I don't dare to say goodbye

That eaves, your smile is so sweet

But good times must not wet your eyes

..."——{Lyrics from Wang Sulong's "Rainy Day"}

Ding Siyuan's singing seems to have a kind of magic that can make people intoxicated.

His voice is deep and magnetic, his singing skills are superb, and every note is just right. Every note is as round as a pearl, flowing out of his throat like the sound of nature, giving people a comfortable feeling.

There seems to be a power in his voice that can touch people's hearts, resonate with them, and make them fall for it.

Song Guo listened with her eyes closed, and finally fell asleep to Ding Siyuan's beautiful singing, with the corners of her mouth curled up, as if she was having a sweet dream.

Ding Siyuan stopped singing only after the little fan fell asleep. His slender fingers lingered on Song Guo's sleeping face, paranoia brewing in his eyes. He murmured, "Guoguo, do you know? From the first time I saw you, I knew that the person I was waiting for had appeared. I have been having a recurring dream since I was a child. In the dream, I have a lover who supports me through thick and thin. I have been waiting, and fortunately, I finally got it."

Guoguo, you are the lover of my dreams, the obsession that I cannot let go of!

So, Guoguo, please forgive my selfishness. No matter what, I will not let go.