Chapter 88: Stable Love (3)

Who knows, how did this fire machine get into Wen Xin's hands?

Bo Qing didn't speak, waiting for Wen Xin to continue: "One day, I was drinking in a bar and almost had an accident. Wen Xin said while observing Bo Qing's reaction: "The next day in my car, I found this lighter. ”

Listening to what Wen Xin said, looking at the lighter placed in front of him, Bo Qing's thoughts drifted to that night.

After returning to China, it's not that they don't want to forget, nor do they deliberately want to remember, but they really want to go to the place filled with their youthful memories, take another walk, and take a look.

But I didn't expect that I would meet Wen Xin at the same time and in the same place.

And after he bothered to escape, and finally got rid of her, he still encountered it.

Could this be their fate?

When he entered the bar with the intention of taking a look, and saw the scene inside, his body reacted faster than his heart.

That is, he stepped forward to stop the man's ** to Wen Xin, and at that time he just wanted to break the man's body into ten thousand pieces, but this person actually dared to touch his woman.

He even wanted to wake up Wen Xin after that and teach him a good lesson.

However, he didn't have the courage to face her soberly.

I don't know how to explain the difference over the years, and I don't know what expression to use to face her again.

That's why Gong Yang was called over and entrusted the drunk Wen Xin to him. God knows, that night, Bo Qing was restless all night, and didn't even sleep.

Because he knows that the warm-hearted, when drunk, will haunt people, will tempt people, and be charming.

Thinking of this, Bo Qing put down the bread in his hand, raised his eyes and secretly glanced at Wen Xin, and then asked cautiously: "That night, after Gong Yang sent you home, how are you?"

"How do you know that Gong Yang sent me home? I didn't tell you!"

The smart Wen Xin immediately seized the loophole in Bo Qing's words, grabbed the fork on the side and pointed it at Bo Qing's chin: "Say, are you there that night, confess leniently, resist strictly, be careful that my sister is not polite to you!"

Bo Qing thought about it for a while, and didn't know if it was good to admit it.

If he admitted that he was there, wouldn't it mean that at that time, he didn't care about her, which was actually a kind of pretend.

and also dragged Gong Yang into the water, after all, he still asked Gong Yang to hide Wen Xin and not reveal the fact that he was there.

But if you don't admit it, how can you explain this fire machine?

About this fire machine, there are a lot of his feelings for Wen Xin, if it is right in front of him, he still wants to get it back.

"Gong Yang told me. His mouth hardened, and Bo Qing was still lying.

"When did you get so ripe?"

"It's not work, there's contact. After finishing speaking, Bo Qing drank the milk in one gulp, his expression a little nervous.

Wen Xin naturally knew that he was lying, so he planned to be angry with him: "Then did he tell you that I took him as you when I got drunk......

"What are you doing?" asked with a cold face.

"Lonely men and widows, what else can they do in bed?"

In fact, Wen Xin didn't understand very much, even if he was there that day, there was no reason why he couldn't say it, so why couldn't he tell the truth?

But Bo Qing is obviously angry, did what he was most worried about still happen?

Moreover, he personally contributed to it, who can blame him? angry, but he was angry that he pushed Wen Xin to Gong Yang.

"I'm full, go back to the company first, and pay attention to safety when driving. With that, Bo Qing stood up, took his coat and prepared to go out, without looking at Wen Xin.

Wen Xin was stunned for a while, picked up the lighter, and asked, "Don't you want the lighter?"

"That's not mine. ”

After finishing speaking, Bo Qing closed the door and left without the slightest hesitation.

Wen Xin was very disdainful of Bo Qing's attitude of saying and leaving, so he simply ignored it and let him go.

I picked up the lighter and weighed it in my hand repeatedly, but I still couldn't figure it out, what couldn't I admit?

"Bo Qing, why can't I guess you more and more. ”

After finishing breakfast sullenly and putting away the plates, Wen Xin walked to the room on the second floor, found the cigarette case that he hadn't smoked for a long time, and took out a cigarette.

Sitting on the balcony on the second floor, Wen Xin lit a cigarette, using the lighter of Bo Qing.

It feels good, it is worthy of being customized by a well-known designer, giving people a very special feeling.

Looking at the capital English letters of X at the bottom of the lighter, I don't know what kind of mood the designer engraved this name in at that time.

Although she is abroad, Bo Qing still tries her best to remember her, but she will only hold some memories of the past and fall into it, unable to extricate herself.

When I think about it, I really shouldn't.

So, Wen Xin made a decision and executed it when he thought of it.

Extinguished the cigarette, Wen Xin took his coat and car keys, went out, drove, left.

When she was in the car, Wen Xinyou called Gong Muxue, but unfortunately she didn't answer the phone.

So Wen Xin opened the card case, took out a business card, and headed towards the address on it.

Soon, we arrived at our destination, which was a tattoo parlor.

The owner is a woman with dyed red hair and tattoos all over her body, which looks like a story. When she saw a red Ferrari parked in front of the store, she was not surprised at all, as if she had known that Wen Xin would come.

"Want to get a tattoo?" the woman lit a cigarette and leaned against the door as Wen Xin got out of the car.

"yes, I made up my mind. ”

"Aren't you afraid of pain?" This woman met Wen Xin at the bar, and felt that she had a sad past, so she wanted to chat with Wen Xin, and after chatting, she learned that she was in love with a man who had left.

She also understands what it feels like to lose, so she persuaded Wen Xin to get a tattoo and left her business card.

"It hurts, but it also has a tattoo. Wen Xin walked straight into the store and sat on the sofa: "But if you can, let's take it lightly." ”

"What do you want to tattoo?" the red-haired woman sat down and pulled out a piece of drawing paper and a pen.

"A 'thin' word, can you help me design it? I will tattoo it once in my life, and I don't want to be perfunctory. ”

"The least perfunctory is the most formal. “

As she spoke, the woman drew on the drawing paper, and within a while, she drew a word "thin", and some of the edges and corners were modified.

Wen Xin happened to like such a word, so his heart was horizontal, his teeth were bitten, and he decided to tattoo this word: "Tattoo it." “

"Is that his name? the one you love. “