After Qiao Moyu put the boy down on the ground, she pulled him with her and ran. Behind her was a raging sea of fire that could consume lives.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
Xing Yichenâs heart trembled and his hands unconsciously tightened.
Underneath him, Qiao Ruohuan couldnât help but gasp from the pain of his pinch.
Xing Yichen reacted and quickly apologized.
At this moment, the video of Qiao Moyu was cut off from the screen.
They could only hear the newcasterâs voice explain: âThe truth is, the female lead for âFirst Light of Dawnâ Qiao Moyu happened to be passing by the set when she noticed fire. She didnât hesitate to jump into the sea of flames regardless of the danger to save the child actor for the male lead of the drama âXuan Tian.â At this time, both of them are recuperating at the Film and TV City. Fortunately, there were only slight injuries.â
After the report, the news changed topics, but Xing Yichen suddenly lost all interest in watching.
He unexpectedly pulled his hands away from Qiao Ruohuanâs clothes and dismounted from her.
Qiao Ruohuan, who didnât know what had gotten into him, asked with noticeably flushed cheeks: âBrother Yichen, whatâs wrong?â
âNothing. I suddenly donât feel so well,â Xing Yichen replied as he got up and went to the dressing room. He changed into his house clothes.
âAre you okay?â She asked in concern: âDid you catch a cold?â
âNo.â Xing Yichen didnât no why but he felt like being alone for some reason. He said: âIf youâre satisfied, I can send you home.â
âBrother Yichen, are you angry with me?â Qiao Ruohuan didnât know what was going on in his thoughts. She inquired once again: âDid something happen?â
âNothing.â Xing Yichen didnât want her to ask any further, so he made an excuse: âSomething happened at work.â
âOh.â Qiao Ruohuan knew that it wasnât easy for him to manage a large company so she offered: âIf thatâs the case, I can drive home by myself so you donât have to drop me off. That way you can work in peace.â
âAlright,â Xing Yichen said: âThen you can just send me a text message when you get home.â
Although Qiao Ruohuan said she could go home by herself, she didnât expect Xing Yichen to actually agree. The fact that he wasnât willing to send her off tonight left her heart at a loss. Still, she pulled herself together and laughingly said: âBrother Yichen, Iâll be off them. Donât work too late, itâs important to pay attention to your health. Good night!â
âAlright, goodnight,â he replied with a nod.
Qiao Ruohuan walked out of the room, leaving Xing Yichen all by himself.
In his mind, he began to replay that distant memory.
At that time, he only recalled that a girl with a strange bracelet on her wrist had rescued him. Although the smoke all around had blurred his vision, he remembered that the girlâs hands were small and soft. She took him by the hand and pulled him through the painful, hot sea of fire, until he breathed fresh air.
There were barely any injuries on his own skin that time. But though his vision was blurred, he heard someone shouting in their direction that a little girl was injured and had to be sent to the hospital immediately.
Then, she let go of his hand. Xing Yichen never met her for many years until he came across Qiao Ruohuan. He was incomparably shocked to discover that she was the girl who saved him that time.
But now, he didnât know why, but when he saw Qiao Moyu pulling the boy out of the sea of flames, Xing Yichen felt as if his distant and faded memory was becoming more and more vivid.
In that memory, he was 17 years old. Next to him was a girl with braided pigtails. Her face, that was blurred in his memory, gradually became clearer.
He was shocked to find that it was Qiao Moyu!
How could it be her?! Perhaps watching TV just now simply influenced his subconscious.
Xing Yichen desperately rejected the idea, but such a picture buried a seed of doubt at the bottom of his heart. Although it wasnât much now, once it takes root, it could germinate and blossom at any time. By then, it would be too late to resist.