Coming out of the bathroom, Bo Jinghan removed the bandage on his arm and replaced it with a waterproof OK bandage.

Only the two deepest wounds were remedicated, and he twisted and bit the end of the bandage vigorously, skillfully wrapping and bandaging the bandage.

After arranging her hair again, she opened the dress that Li Yi had sent.

looked at the Su embroidered cheongsam lying quietly inside, and his eyes lit up.

Spread.

The silk cheongsam with a white background is as smooth as water, like a baby's skin.

The blue buckle and the piping of the same color seem to lock the pure beauty of white and blend into a calm atmosphere.

And what attracted Bo Jinghan's attention the most was a pair of blue water lilies embroidered on the placket, one of which bloomed slightly like the thorn on her body, while the other was stretching the flowers and leaves arbitrarily, revealing the flowers. Heart.

Beautiful, enchanting!

But it just tingled her nerves.

Putting down his dress, Bo Jinghan squatted down and stared at the blue water lilies densely stacked with stitches and threads.

The fingertips gently brushed along the petals, counting the colors that changed from dark to light, charmingly changing—

Azure, cobalt blue, cyan blue, moon white, light blue, ice blue......

Vivid flowers, come into view.

Bo Jinghan's thoughts turned back again, and she let the needles pierce her body one by one, stabbing the days of this flower.

and, the deep promise......

Phoenix Nirvana, and the legend of the blue water lily have the same meaning.

And her life can indeed be regarded as a rebirth!

The buckles are unfastened one by one, and they are buckled one by one.

Bo Jinghan skillfully put on a light makeup for himself, and bent his hair loosely into a bun and fixed it with the hair accessories sent in the gift box.

Then put the earrings and bracelets on one by one.

In the end, standing in front of the fitting mirror, looking at himself in the mirror, he was secretly distracted.

Outside.

The door was pushed open.

Lu Yan walked in, but stopped at the door of the bedroom.

The warm orange light, revealing in front of the fitting mirror, shrouded in the shadow of the delicate fit, outlined a layer of warm burning light.

Light and shadow swaying.

The beautiful woman in the cheongsam is like walking out of the picture scroll of the Republic of China.

Dignified and elegant.

The whole body is sprinkled with natural nobility and unruly demeanor.

Elegant makeup, it is difficult to hide the elegance.

But this simple cheongsam seems to be able to wash away the lead and raise a bit of bewitching bones.

Dazzling!

"It's back. You guys...... Finished talking? ”

The sight behind it is too hot.

Bo Jinghan couldn't resist, so he had to turn his head, pursed the corners of his mouth slightly, and regained his attention: "Your dress is in the box." I looked at the itinerary and went to the company's branch first, so we went our separate ways and saw you at the venue at 7 o'clock in the evening. ”

As she spoke, she withdrew her gaze.

Bow your head and straighten up your cuffs.

Fortunately, it has long sleeves to cover the scars on the arms.

But the bruise on his wrist, which was pinched out by Bo Junchen yesterday, has not disappeared......

Staring, a touch of bitterness appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Lu Yan approached and hugged her from behind.

A pair of handsome men and pretty figures are reflected in the mirror.

Accompanied by a faint orange light, it looks like a warm old photo.

For a long time, speechless.

In the room, the warmth floats.

Bo Jinghan stared at the man in the mirror, looking at the gentleness that suddenly flashed in his eyes, which made people want to sink, he was stunned for a while, and suddenly came back to his senses-

"What's wrong? What did that guy Li Yi say to you! How does it feel...... Feel weird about you! ”

ps: Recommend Lu Xi's article "Sky-high Little Wife: Military Commander's Private Love"