Chapter 9: The Darkness in the Brightness
In the bathroom, Bo Huan put one hand into a fist on his chest, and said secretly: "Hold steady, people just helped you with a dish." ”
There was excitement in his eyes that couldn't be hidden.
On the white little face, the blush still hasn't faded. Without hesitation, she turned on the faucet and poured a few handfuls of cold water into her face.
The cold touch seemed to stimulate her, and Bo Huan raised her head violently and stared at herself in the mirror.
His eyes also changed from excitement to coldness, "Take care of yourself, you can't touch the master." She warned herself word for word.
Then he lowered his head as if deflated, and smiled self-deprecatingly: "It's really been single for too long, and I can't stand the world." Bo Huan, Bo Huan, is this for that?"
Realizing that a long time had passed, Bo Huan took out a tissue, gently wiped the water stains on his face, felt that his skin was a little plain, and took out cosmetics from his bag to make up for himself.
After cleaning up, she pulled a smile into the mirror and walked out.
When passing by the rest area, Bo Huan saw Song Nanzhou sitting on the sofa casually.
"Well, I'll be home later, you don't have to worry about me, take care of yourself. His tone was not as polite as just now, but gentle with a touch of helplessness and doting.
The voice is as warm as ever, but with a unique temperature.
It turned out that he was different in front of those close to him. Bo Huan probably guessed who Song Nanzhou was calling, and there was a touch of sourness in his heart.
As if sensing that someone was watching him, Song Nanzhou turned sideways and saw Bo Huan standing not far from him.
She doesn't seem to be in a good mood?
"Okay, I'll not tell you yet, I'm still busy. While speaking, Song Nanzhou hung up the phone.
Looking at each other, Bo Huan pulled a bleak smile on his face, "The bamboo outside grows well, and I can see God for a while." ”
Song Nanzhou turned his head to look out the window.
In early autumn, although the bamboo is evergreen all year round, it is inevitable that the leaves will turn yellow, and the breeze will blow and fall, but it will also have a unique scenery.
But he couldn't see where the bamboo was growing.
"Miss Bo seems to come here often?" Song Nanzhou looked at her for a long time.
"Well, there's an authentic teahouse nearby. Bo Huan said lightly.
Song Nanzhou said with great interest: "The owner of the teahouse in the commercial street is hidden in the city, and the boss should be a very good person." ”
Bo Huan nodded lightly, "Well, I'll go in first." ”
After speaking, without giving Song Nanzhou time to answer, Bo Huan took the lead in the private room.
Returning to the dinner table again, Bo Huan became more and more silent.
"Why have you been around for so long?" said Le Xin as he leaned over to her.
"It's fine. Bo Huan lowered his head and ate the vegetables vigorously.
"I saw that Song Nanzhou went out. Le Xin said again.
"Hmm. Bo Huan replied angrily.
"Bo Huan, what's wrong with you?" Fu Xi on the other side had doubts in his eyes.
"It's okay, this dish is delicious, you can try it. Bo Huan sniffed, raised his head with a smile on his face, and picked up the chopsticks to distribute vegetables in front of Fu Xi.
Fu Xi looked at her with scrutinizing eyes: "You won't lie since you were a child." ”
"Oh? no. Bo Huan looked incomprehensible.
"Then what are your eyes red about?, what's wrong?" Fu Xi continued to ask.
Bo Huan smiled, sat back in his seat, and lowered his head to play with the tofu on the plate: "Auntie, don't ask, it's really nothing." ”
While speaking, Song Nanzhou pushed the door and walked in.
"This is also delicious, you can try it quickly. Bo Huan picked up a chopstick and put the shrimp in the Happy Bowl.
"Really. Le Xin tasted it and was full of praise.
Seeing Song Nanzhou, Fu Xi couldn't ask any more questions, so he had to give up.
"I'm really sorry, I still have some things I might have to go first, and I'm in for a treat today. Song Nanzhou said apologetically.
"It's okay, you can go first if you have something, this meal was meant to thank you. Fu Xi got up from his seat and said politely.
Song Nanzhou politely stretched out his right hand towards Fu Xi, "See you next time." ”
Fu Xi stretched out his hand and shook it weakly.
Bo Huan and Le Xin also stood up and nodded politely to each other.
Until Song Nanzhou's back disappeared at the door, Bo Huan sighed softly, sat back on the chair and picked up chopsticks to slowly send food to his mouth.
When you're in a bad mood, it's time to eat.