Arthur was dumbfounded, his body stiffened, the blood all over his body seemed to be coagulated, and he held his breath.

And Grandpa Bo saw that Arthur was stunned in place, looking at his family Huanhuan intently, and unconsciously sneered: "Young man, I'll just say, my granddaughter, no one can compare." ”

Arthur: "......"

Between his throats, there was a little hard to slip down.

The fists clenched tighter.

Arthur never dreamed that the person who came would be her......

Yes, someone he ever dreamed of seeing......

His rejoicing......

He had finally waited for this day.

But this day came suddenly, and the meeting came so unexpectedly, after he reacted, the whole person suddenly became a little at a loss.

Bo Huan personally pushed him away before, and he didn't want to see him at all.

And now!?

Could it be the same?!

Arthur's breathing was chaotic all of a sudden, and in the next second, when he noticed that Bo Huan's head was slightly raised, he quickly wiped his cheeks and stood in place, not walking for a while, not leaving.

Helpless, nervous, the heart in the chest, beating violently.

Showing his throbbing for her.

Crazy heartbeat.

When he saw her again, and saw the person he thought about day and night, he realized how much he was infatuated with her, and he was infatuated with this handsome, eclectic, mysterious, oriental girl.

……

When Bo Huan walked away with a bag of beer, he faintly felt something staring, scorching, longing, and hot...... She frowned slightly and looked up.

However, this look—

She saw a panicked face.

Bo Huan: "......"

She stopped.

In the dark night, the street lamps around the square exuded a glittering light, and the cold moon hanging high sprinkled a clear and cold silver glow, falling all over his body.

He has always liked simple and casual dressing, but today he is wearing a black windbreaker, the coat is knee-high, and his body is more and more slender, and the whole person does not reveal a bit of rigor and seriousness.

Especially his delicate and perfect profile.

The silhouette of the mixed race is good, and the good is impeccable.

With deep eyes, a high nose and a resolute jaw, it looks like the most perfect masterpiece of God's Creator.

The moment Bo Huan saw him, his heart seemed to have been hit by something and contracted tightly.

Her eyes flickered slightly, and her breathing was struggling.

She stood for a long time, and the strong fluctuations and trembling in her heart gradually eased back.

She had to admit that she really wanted to miss him, so much.

I think about it, I think about it......

He was so good, so good that even when another one she pounced on and took the initiative to ask for him, he was afraid of hurting her and refused, so much cherished her, why wasn't she so stupid before, so stupid to give up on him.

How can you think that he will run away from himself because of his own problems.

Bo Huan looked at him standing in place, a little at a loss, his eyes were more familiar, and then walked over.

It's just that no matter how much Bo Huan thinks about him, he doesn't show it on the surface.

Her emotions are like her character, and she is very stoic.

So, when Bo Huan walked over, as if she hadn't noticed, she walked directly to her grandfather's side, and then sat down.

She saw that her grandfather also had a box of fried chicken next to her, and raised her eyebrows slightly.

But then, without further ado, she opened the bag, took out a can of beer and handed it to him.