Like pancakes, I couldn't sleep until night fell outside the window.

Then I remembered the purpose of this visit, and got up and searched the room, but no!

I distinctly remember that the pattern carving was lost on the day I was wrapped up with Bo Yin after my derailment.

And the place that can be lost the most is this room, when Bo Yin tore my clothes, I couldn't wait to take off his clothes, and I didn't care about the things on my body.

I heard a crisp sound falling, but I didn't pick it up, and the thin sound wouldn't give me a chance.

I'm more and more sure I fell here!

Could it be that Bo Yin took it away? He was the last to leave that day, and it is possible that there is such a thing.

But how could Bo Yin take this thing from me?

The more I thought about it, the more I felt that it was impossible, so I lay on the floor again, shrunk under the bed and used the electric light of my mobile phone.

Still nothing.

I rummaged through the room again, and finally found my temper.

Damn, I sat on the ground panting.

Pattern carving is very important to me, it is a kind of memory, I carved it ten years ago under the guidance of my uncle, although the technique is very poor, but it has a silhouette.

And after ten years, I've re-carved it to perfection, intending to flower, I touched the shoulder, pink.

The ribbon on the man's wrist was black, apparently improvised, just to stop the bleeding.

At that time, he also reached out and touched my face, wiped my tears, and said to me gently: "Don't be afraid, you are good, I will take you out." ”

At that moment, I saw the pattern on the top of the ribbon and the wound that had not been completely concealed.

It's just that his appearance was obscured at the time.

I don't know why I was able to remember the original events for ten years, and even remember the words and patterns he said clearly, and even often pondered about it in my heart.

I have an obsession in my heart, and I really want to find him and see him again, because he gave me a new life.

Unable to find the little wood carving, I left here in a bit of a decadence and drove back to Bo Yin's apartment.

When he opened the door and entered, Bo Yin was standing in the wind on the balcony, still wearing a black silk dressing gown.

He held a cigarette between his fingers, and the bright light of the fire slowly burned in his fingertips, and the clouds of smoke rose in a curling curl.

Bo Yin rarely smoked in front of me, but the action was deep and made people want to commit a crime.

He can always take one thing for granted, so charming, and seductive.

As if hearing the sound of the door opening, he turned his head and glanced at me faintly, then withdrew his gaze.

Tsk, this tsundere's little appearance.

I took off my heels and ignored him and went to the kitchen to get the rib noodles, and he certainly didn't have dinner that night.

The little assistant Xiao Yang has also disappeared recently, if he used to be now, he should have neatly prepared dinner for Bo Yin.

I divided the noodles into two bowls and then placed the freshly fried egg on top of the thin noodles.

I held the two bowls of noodles together in my hands, it was very hot, I immediately quickened my pace and put the bowls on the small table on the balcony, and then subconsciously touched my ears.

Bo Yin may have been a little disgusted with me, and his tone was a little funny: "Why are you so reckless?"

He usually likes to ignore me, and I just ignored his words, stuck chopsticks in his noodles, and began to eat my own, in fact, I was also a little hungry.

At noon, I ate Western food with Mu Xiuyuan, and I was a little surprised and a little depressed, so I didn't move that much.

Before leaving, Mu Xiuyuan's last words to me were: "Xiaoguang, don't refuse to spend time with me." ”

What he means is that I can spend more time with him in the future, and we can spend more time getting to know each other.

But...... I can't even hide from him.

I sucked on the noodles, and after a few bites, Bo Yin was still standing in place, and I raised my eyes, and he was looking at me with a shallow gaze.

The gaze seemed to be ...... Think.

I was stunned, and the chopsticks knocked on the side of the bowl and reminded him, "Mr. Bo, sit down and eat, you won't be able to eat when it gets cold." ”

Bo Yin is one of the few people I serve, but looking at him, he doesn't seem to appreciate it.

It doesn't matter, anyway, in a few days, they will go their separate ways.

I lowered my head and continued to suck on the noodles, and Bo Yin came over and sat down on the wicker chair across from me, and I saw him pluck the egg with his chopsticks, then picked it up and threw it into my bowl.

I was slightly stunned and asked, "What are you doing?"

Bo Yin didn't answer me, and then lowered his head and began to eat his noodles, still biting into the pork ribs.

I only figured it out later, Bo Yin doesn't eat egg yolks, and there is a yolk in the middle of the fried egg.

He simply threw it at me.

When you get to know Bo Yin in the future, you will know that he is basically not a picky eater, except for egg yolks.

Although Bo Yin plucked the egg to me, I finished the noodles but left the egg in the bowl.

I don't want anything he doesn't want, and I don't like eggs, I just thought he needed to make up for his injury, so I fried one for him.

But if you don't appreciate it, I don't expect him to appreciate it.

I waited for Bo Yin to finish eating, then returned to the kitchen with the bowl and washed all the pots and pans in the kitchen before going back to the bedroom.

I grabbed a sky-blue nightdress from my closet and went to the bathroom to shower, I had the marks of the last night on my body, a little on my chest.

The crimson one came out of his bite and sucking.

Bo Yin is a strange person, sometimes he is very strong and indifferent, but sometimes he is very lingering and compassionate.

Although there are not many times, you can see his emotions, and Bo Yin's mood with such emotions is not bad.

I blew my hair dry, then tied it up with a cyan rope and walked out, and saw Bo Yin drinking with his head up, his Adam's apple rolling up and down, which was particularly charming.

And his nightgown was a little open, revealing the solid muscles inside, and Bo Yin's body was not the exaggerated muscles, but the kind of delicate and firm lines.

It's the kind of charm that is just right.

He was holding a yao bottle in his hand, which should have been yao before, maybe anti-inflammatory yao or something.

I leaned over and looked down at his chest, the bandages had been changed by him once, and this time there was no bleeding.

I looked away and looked up to see Bo Yin's slightly puzzled gaze, and I smiled and explained, "It's recovering well." ”

"Hmm. Bo Yin stuffed the cup in his hand into my palm, and said in a slightly doting tone: "Little thing, be good, go and put it away." ”

This candy was fed too unexpectedly.

I froze where I was, and when he was in the bedroom, I reacted, put the cup on the table and ran in.

Bo Yin went into the bathroom...... Then I heard the sound of the water.

I blushed, and hurriedly went out to the balcony to blow the wind, and reached out to touch my still hot face.

Although I have been wrapped with Bo Yin many times, the occasional reflection makes me feel hot.

This afternoon, I was worried about him, so I couldn't help but stretch out my hand to take a look, but in retrospect, I mustered up a lot of courage.

If I had been asked to touch his place on a normal basis, I would never have to, because I wouldn't dare.

He's a man after all, and even if he has a body deal with me, he's a man who's so good that he's exploded.

It's impossible for me to have no sense of shame, it's just that I can't fall in front of him, and I have to pretend to be calm.

The balcony was always a view of the city in a multicolored and colorful way, and I looked at the dark night sky, there were no stars tonight, and the wind was blowing.

I picked up my phone and looked at the weather forecast.

It may rain tonight or tomorrow, and the summer in this city is relatively rainy.

I grabbed my phone in the palm of my hand and went back to the bedroom.

Bo Yin was leaning against the bedside and flipping through the books, my eyesight was excellent, and I saw that it was still the one I handed him in the afternoon, and when I went in, he didn't even throw a look at me.

I climbed into bed and boarded my mobile phone WeChat, and the very handsome Senior Brother Du sent me a message, which was sent in the morning.

He sent a smile and asked, "Senior sister, are you there?"

I also replied with a smile on my face.

He came back and asked, "What is my sister doing?"

Will you reply to his message when you sleep?

"I just waited for my husband to fall asleep, and I rested immediately. ”

The other party sent a very surprised expression and asked, "Husband?!" and then posted: "Senior sister has a husband?!"

My editor replied, "Boyfriend." ”

This time he sent a disappointed expression and said, "Senior sister has a boyfriend, then I won't bother you, good night." ”

Senior Brother Du is the most powerful in the studio, and he has always been better than us in oil painting.

The senior sister who likes him has been chasing him because of his talent, and she can't like it.

But Senior Brother Du gave me the feeling that he liked me very much, and when he didn't graduate, he was always better than others, and every time it was my turn to do something, he was very active in helping me.

Senior sister rolled my eyes countless times because of this.

Alas, I sighed and turned my head to look at Bo Yin, who was shirtless, his slender fingers resting on the page.

Is this book that good?

I was about to put my phone down, my dad called me at this time, and I hesitated and hesitated.

Or decided to pick it up.

"Time, why don't you see anyone when you go on a trip? ”

My dad's tone sounded a little unhappy, and I quickly reassured him, "Didn't I want to disturb your work? Dad, did you have dinner?

"As soon as you answer the phone, ask your mother?" My dad was a little jealous, "She's applying a mask upstairs, how long are you going to be home?"

How long will it take to get home? I turned my head to look at Bo Yin, and at this time he also tilted his head slightly and looked at me.

His expression was as cold as night.

"I'll be back in a few days. ”

There is less than a week left with Bo Yin, and I will go home at that time, and I will go to the company to study after returning home.

My dad continued: "You also come back early, you see that Xiaoying is now taking over the company, and you are still playing outside." You are not like Shishi, you have an elder brother at home, you can be wild as you want. ”

I knew he was going to nag about it on the phone, so I gave him a few perfunctory words and hung up.