75. The surname talks, and the name is warm and cool.

It took all my energy to travel for more than an hour, and when I arrived at my destination, the brothers were fiddling with the easels, and my sister and I sat on the folding chairs for a short rest.

Bo Yin was silent all the way, he used to be in the army, and his physical strength was naturally not a problem, and this more than an hour's journey was a drop in the bucket for him, and it didn't cause him to care about it.

The woods behind him are continuous, the location of this cliff can just look at the undulating snow peaks in the distance, Bo Yin's body is tall and straight, his shoulders are also particularly broad, his hands are behind his back and his eyes fall into the distance, and the two fingers wearing the ring are just exposed to my eyes.

My heart moved, quietly took out the mobile phone from my pocket, and secretly took a picture of his back, as if he had a premonition, he turned his head slightly, looked at me, and had a doting smile on the corner of his lips.

I didn't take this photo, I'm so sorry for Bo Yin's rare smile, I raised my phone to him after I finished shooting, and then Senior Brother Luo called me, "Senior sister, the easel is up." ”

I groaned, ran over to get my pen and paint, and sat there quietly.

Bo Yin stood there for a while, then came and sat next to me, watching me paint but quietly not disturbing me.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, when one of my paintings was completed, I happily put down my brush, turned my head and smiled at Bo Yin, and asked, "Is it beautiful? This time it was very fast, but it was only two days." ”

"Beautiful and immersive. ”

The white snow, the towering snow peaks, the cliff scenery, the ice on the edge of the cliff, and the lonely back under the tree.

I did what I had learned, and with the picture of Bo Yin under the trees on the edge of the cliff and the snow as the scene, I drew what I wanted.

I've been painting the background yesterday and never thought about adding people, but ...... In a flash, I added the thin sound.

I was in a good mood, "It usually takes a long time, but this is just the first painting, and I want to redraw it when I go back." ”

"No, that's fine. ”

Yes, that's good, there's nothing more important than that moment of inspiration, and behind that inspiration is that I love this man so much, and he should be able to receive my heart.

"Mr. Bo, how do you feel when you see this painting?"

Hearing me ask like this, Bo Yin looked at me meaningfully, hooked his lips, smiled lightly, reached out to hold my hand, and seemed to give an answer, but he didn't seem to give me an answer.

He is the president of the Bo family, and he is very smart, and some things should be understood without saying anything, and it is me who has done it too much.

When I got up, my legs were a little numb, no wonder it wasn't cold underneath, I was already numb from the cold, I walked around twice and looked at the brothers and sisters, they were immersed in their own world.

We are all excellent disciples of Professor Xiao, and we already have our own set of how to paint, which is not priceless, but it is not bad on the market.

I finished painting, I had nothing to do, Bo Yin took my hand and went to another place, before leaving, I put my bag on my back, and looked at my painting again, it was completely covered by the big umbrella, and the snow could not erode it.

It's snowing all day today, but fortunately, when I went up the mountain yesterday, the brothers worked hard to carry a few big umbrellas, and the two of them were on the same side.

Bo Yin naturally didn't know the way, but when he got to a place where no one was far away, he put his arms around my waist, bent down slightly and kissed the corner of my lips, I smiled and quipped, "You are very attached to me." ”

He didn't care and said, "You are my daughter-in-law." ”

Bo Yin grabbed my breath, I stood on tiptoe and hurriedly breathed, he put his tongue in and took the tip of my tongue, I reached out and held the sides of his face, and took the initiative to cater to him.

After many days of getting along, I know Bo Yin, he likes girls to take the initiative, but because of his habits he forcibly suppresses people, he is strong, what you have to do is to be stronger than him.

Tired from standing on tiptoe, I let go of him after two minutes, my cheeks against his chest and my hands around his waist, and Bo Yin wrapped me in his coat, palms against my vest.

I looked up at him, he had his head up, his neck was slender, I was not short, even tall, but he was really tall, I was a little curious and asked, "Uncle, what is your specific height?"

At least 1.84 meters or more.

"One meter eighty-seven. ”

He was three centimeters taller than expected, and he was always straight, standing like a pine, looking like a meter nine.

He held me for a long time, and I was a little hungry, so I got out of his arms and opened my backpack and took out the bread and milk inside.

I didn't eat last night, and I only ate a little bit at noon today, and I know myself too well, so I brought some to fill my stomach.

I plugged in the straw and took a sip of milk, and then handed it to Bo Yin's hand, he obediently took it, I opened the bread bag and took a bite, complaining: "I didn't eat last night, and I had been messing with you for so long, and I had walked so far on the mountain road before, and I sat for five or six hours, and my physical strength was not online." ”

Bo Yin picked up the words and asked, "Have you been messing with me for so long?"

I slanted at him, and then I pretended to be confused.

I took the milk from his hand, drank it in two sips, and after finishing the bread, I took his hand and went back to where I had been.

I put away my paintings, folding chairs and easels and I don't plan to take them, I want to go back to the capital tomorrow with Bo Yin in advance.

I am very touched and heartwarming when he comes here, but after all, he is a thin voice, out of place with the environment here, he is different from me, I can pass the day by playing with my mobile phone.

But he ...... For him, the phone is all about receiving text messages and making calls, and he is bored here.

Like just now, he sat next to me for five or six hours, motionless and silent.

He can bear it, but I can't bear it.

At half past five in the afternoon, the brothers put up the paintings one after another, and then went down the mountain together.

I walked behind with Bo Yin, he took my hand, just walked a few hundred meters, Bo Yin suddenly paused, I looked at him with some doubts, he raised his wrist to look at the time, and then rubbed my head, and said in a clear voice: "I carry you." ”

Does he hate me for walking too slowly?

I shook my head, "It's still a long way down the mountain." "Even if he has enough energy, he doesn't squander it like this.

"You save your energy, it's useful at night. ”

“……”

He was a stubborn person, I was silent, my hands around his neck, jumped on top of him, my legs around his waist, and Bo Yin's hands quickly stabilized my legs.

He walked steadily, firmly carrying me down the mountain.

The senior brothers in front of me noticed that we were not keeping up, turned around, and joked to me, "Senior sister, your legs are not good?"

“……”

Another senior brother picked it up and said disdainfully: "What do you know, this is a boyfriend, don't you understand the truth that you don't need to use in vain?" ”

“……”

"To be honest, if you have a girl, I will immediately carry him, no matter how hard and tired I am, I will suffer it, it is better to be as beautiful as my sister. ”

“……”

"Heh, there's still a chance to dream at night. ”

“……”

I was speechless, smart and silent.

When they turned around, I leaned on Bo Yin's shoulder, and listened to him ask in a faint tone, "Little thing, have you been with them for the past four years in college?"

I said, "Well, we've been together." ”

"They don't know Yan Ke, and they don't know that you're married?"

Clever Bo Yin, I said honestly: "In their eyes, you are the first boyfriend I brought to them. ”

I thought about it and corrected it, "It should be said that you made it up yourself, Mr. Bo, you took the initiative to come to me." ”

Bo Yin paused, the hand holding my legs was released, I immediately hugged his neck tightly, my legs clamped his waist, and admitted my mistake with a good attitude: "Uncle, I was wrong." ”

"What's wrong?"

He lifted my body back and walked down the mountain.

"I shouldn't go toe-to-toe with you, and I'm going to be quick for a while. ”

Bo Yin was very satisfied with this answer, and with a hmm, I rubbed his cheek, leaned on his shoulder and did not speak again.

The snowflakes are scattered, and the years are quiet.

Just walked quietly for a while.

When I returned to the village, it was already late, because the mountain road was too slippery and the night was too dark, and the descent was delayed for more than half an hour than usual, and it was already half past seven in the evening.

For nearly two hours, Bo Yin carried me on his back, and even though there was a light sweat on his forehead, he didn't say a word.

Even if I asked him to let me down, he used his strengths and ignored my words strongly.

Even though, his arm was wounded.

I was distressed, but I couldn't stand up to him.

Brother Gu Ci was very surprised when he saw Bo Yin, and then he was calm and said gently: "Time, there is a hot meal in the kitchen, when you and Mr. Bo rest for a while, go and eat something, I will go to school to see if the children are asleep." ”

I said gratefully, "Thank you, Brother Guzi." ”

He smiled, nodded to Mr. Bo, and turned to hide in the night, unlit, and seemed familiar with the road.

Bo Yin put me down, I hurriedly went to the kitchen to get hot water to help Bo Yin wipe his face, this is the first time I have seen him sweaty on his forehead.

And it's because of me.

Bo Yin pursed his lips, looked behind him and asked, "Little thing, you have a good relationship with ancient words?"

Hmm, why do you ask this all of a sudden?

"Brother Guzi has been good to us since childhood, although the age gap is large, but they grew up together. Last time the Zhong family encountered a financial crisis, Brother Guzi was always by my side to help me. ”

And, of course, Pei Shangxi.

"How well do you know him?"

What does this mean? I looked at Bo Yin puzzled, and said, "He is very gentle, very gentle, and reassuring. ”

"Little thing, I'm afraid you are also blinded. ”

"Bo Yin, what do you mean?"

"Nothing, nothing to do with us. ”

Bo Yin's words were like a stone thrown into my heart, heavy, and I don't know what he meant by this.

Could it be that he knows the ancient words well?

With this question, when I went to bed at night, I still asked uneasily: "Bo Yin, what did you mean by Brother Guci before? Is there something you are hiding from me?"

"Are you still worried about this?" Bo Yin looked surprised, and said perfunctorily: "It has nothing to do with us, but if my guess is right, the future Mrs. Gu should have the surname Tan and her name Wen Liang." ”

Do they know each other?!

I don't know, but Bo Yin can guess?