Early the next morning.

Bo Jinghan's work and rest time is still thunderous.

Even though she stayed up all night last night, she still woke up at the same time.

What is different is that because Aze went abroad to do errands for her, no one dared to disturb her early in the morning, and no one brought her ironed newspapers and new clothes.

"Hey......"

I opened my phone and glanced at my mailbox.

Seeing that there was no news from Lu Yan, Bo Jinghan threw away his mobile phone and got up on his own.

While stretching, I habitually approached the floor-to-ceiling window across the bed.

I pressed the control panel on the wall next to the window, and the curtains in front of the floor-to-ceiling glass curtain wall on both sides were slowly opened in an orderly manner.

Outside the window, the morning sun is soft and bright.

The familiar and unfamiliar figure seemed to be standing where he had stood last night.

It's just that at this moment, he is hanging his head, leaning on the street lamp art stand behind him, not knowing what he is thinking.

This ...... It's still there?!

Bo Jinghan, who was a little surprised, but felt understandable, was not too surprised when he saw Ji Fan's figure, but raised his eyebrows slightly. After a few seconds of pause, he looked away from the clean glass curtain wall and walked briskly into the bathroom.

When he came out after washing, Ji Fan's figure still stayed in the distance, under the street lamp that had long been extinguished.

Still waiting.

Bo Jinghan's footsteps paused slightly, she stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window with her hands around her arms, and stared intently at the figure in the distance.

Because it was too far away, she couldn't judge what Ji Fan was feeling at this moment, let alone see his micro-expression. But she could feel that his straight back was full of dignity, and there was a hint of hesitation and urgency in his slightly hesitant steps!

Glancing at the clock at hand, Bo Jinghan picked up his mobile phone and called Blood Eagle.

Soon, the figure of the blood eagle appeared downstairs and approached Ji Fan, who was waiting in place.

The two were talking.

Bo Jinghan played with the tassels on the curtains tied in his hand, and quietly looked at the two tall figures in the distance.

I can't hear their conversations, I can't see their expressions.

But Blood Eagle raised his hand and pointed in the direction where she was, and then Ji Fan also looked up at her, not showing the slightest humility, but making people feel that he was watching a scene!

The eyes of the two confronted each other without any intersection, just like last night.

Bo Jinghan lowered the tassel and approached the floor-to-ceiling window.

Stretched out his right hand and gently pressed it against the thickened glass.

The windows are bright and clean.

The bright morning sun sprinkled on the carpet in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, wrapping her standing on the carpet and shedding a long shadow.

The lines of her fingertips, with the light pressure of her fingers, left an indistinct mark.

Suddenly, the phone vibrates.

Downstairs, the Blood Eagle was also on the phone.

Bo Jinghan glanced at it and answered.

The voice of the blood eagle came out of the earpiece: "Miss, he doesn't want to go, he still wants to see you." He said that there are some things to say to you alone! You ......"

"Nope!"

The neat answer is crisp, but it doesn't make people feel cold and ruthless.

Blood Eagle could probably guess that she would answer this way, so he didn't ask again, but turned his face and conveyed Bo Jinghan's words to Ji Fan as they were.

But Ji Fan didn't seem to give up because of this, he looked up at the figure who had turned his back from the window, and smiled: "I will continue to wait until she agrees to see me!" ”