However, Xiao Bojun, as the person concerned, remained unchanged, and his expression was still cold, which made the classmates who saw his expression pause and look at each other.

I'm afraid it's no fun, right?

After all, who would be so cold and overly cold when faced with the person they like?

Anna, who also saw his expression, turned white, strode up to Xiao Bojun, and slowly turned red.

"Do you have a girlfriend?"

"Nope."

"So, do you have someone you like? I like you! Can you be my boyfriend? ”

"I can't."

The boy shook his head.

"I don't have anyone I like—"

Obviously he didn't have anyone he liked, but when he said this, the girl's appearance flashed in his mind, with picturesque eyebrows and eyes, a lazy and lazy expression, often crooked in the soft couch, rocking chair, reading a picture book, and drinking tea.

When she heard someone talking to her, she would snort, blink, and look up at the person.

Every time she looked ignorant and dazed, and then reacted for a while, only to remember what others asked her, and Wen Wen replied slowly.

The voice is soft, the tone is soft, the eyes are warm, and the smile is gentle, like a marshmallow, which is comfortable to look at.

Xiao Bojun's expression was a little pale.

But he shook his head firmly.

"But I don't like you, I can't be your boyfriend, you can find someone else."

As the words fell, he strode away with his feet raised.

In the back of walking farther and farther, he fled with a little panic.

He doesn't have anyone he likes.

No.

Not...... Yes...... Target......

There won't be.

But why does it hurt so much when you think about it?

And, as time passed, the number of pains increased, and even at night, I began to be unable to sleep, and during the day, I couldn't calm down and couldn't work.

The pain was unbearable, so he went to the hospital for an examination, and the doctor said-

[Your body is very healthy, and there are no diseases, so there should be no palpitations and distress, otherwise, you should go to see a psychiatrist——]

"Psychiatrist?"

[Yes, you don't have a disease in your body, but you still have the pain of illness, most of this is a psychological problem, you let a psychiatrist take a look, and find a way to alleviate it. 】

Standing outside the hospital, Xiao Bojun, who has grown from a teenager to a young man, is twenty-two years old this year.

His face was so pale that there was no blood, and people looked at him and felt that he was sick, or he had a serious illness, the one that hurt his vitality, and it looked very serious.

But he wasn't sick.

He is in good health, all indicators are normal, and he is not sick.

It's just, it hurts.

After returning to the company, he took a period of leave to recuperate at home.

Every day, I sit in the sofa on the balcony, bask in the sun, listen to songs, read books, and live a very clean and leisurely life, but my heart hurts more and more, and I cough up blood when it hurts, and when it is serious, I can't stand up.

Even in this case, when I went to the hospital for examination, I was still not sick, but I showed some physical weakness, but other than that, everything was intact.

He tugged at his lips, a little helpless and wanted to laugh.

I'm afraid it's broken.

Somewhere in the body, it must have broken down to become like this.

Even at this time, he still didn't admit that he was sick because he liked someone and missed someone.

And that man, died at his hands.

Not only her, but also her home, her relatives, and friends died at his hands.

In the end, Xiao Bojun couldn't get up anymore, the whole person was thin as if he could die at any time, and, because the holiday had passed, he hadn't gone to work yet, and no one answered the phone, and the people in the company were very worried and sent someone over to take a look.

It was Anna, the girl who liked him for many years, waited for him for many years, and still couldn't wait for him to turn back, when she saw Xiao Bojun who seemed to be dying on the bed, she was frightened and almost cried, and quickly called an ambulance, but the man grabbed her clothes and said softly:

"Bao, I'm sorry, I miss you-"

Suddenly, Anna's tears fell uncontrollably, and she cried.

She knows!

She knew that there was a girl hidden in Shaw's heart.

She has seen many times that Xiao painted a particularly beautiful oriental girl in her notebook, and every time she painted, her eyes were soft and even smiling, but every time she finished painting, she would burn it clean and return to her previous indifference and alienation.

Even after all these years, his habits have not changed, and he is afraid that he has not realized it.

And now, I miss a girl who is sick and can't get better.

Anna cried for a while, reached out to wipe her face, and called to book a ticket to the East.

She wants to send Xiao home, go home and take a look at the girl again, even if she can't see it, she wants to send him back, where his beloved girl is, so that at least, Shuangli can still see each other, maybe in the next life.

When he was on the boat, Xiao Bojun woke up once, and when he knew that this was the ship going back, the whole person was silent for a long time, and just said a word.

"Thank you, Anna."

And he went back to sleep.

His quiet and silent expression frightened Anna, and she always wondered if she had done something wrong, but after that, he didn't wake up, and his lips were always bleeding for a long time, said the accompanying doctor.

He didn't live long. 】

He also said—

[This person is really strange, obviously he doesn't have any diseases in his body, but he is a little weak, that's because he vomited blood, but even if he does, he can't find out the cause, it's really weird. 】

Anna knew that this might be what Orientals often say.

Acacia is deep in the bones and difficult to eradicate.

Xiao He loved that girl very much, and he loved him so much that he was disease-free, but he was so sick that he couldn't be helped.

I just don't know what about that girl, she's still not there, can she save Xiao.

She lowered her eyes and looked at the painting in her hand that she had secretly hidden, she had hidden this painting for a long time, and on the back of the painting was written Wencheng, Ai Baobao.

That girl should be in Wencheng in the East, and she should also be called Ai Baobao.

After all, Xiao was unconscious and shouted the word Bao.

The Western girl, who sniffed and didn't let herself cry, looked into the distance strongly.

This time, when she sent Xiao home, she should die too.

With such a person, he will never like others again.

Never again.

Wencheng.

Who doesn't know Ai's baby Ai in the Ai family?

An older old girl, day by day, there are many people who come to the door to say kiss, but they are all rejected, except for the three young people in the exhibition house, but partial, people have no love, sister has no intention, and they are tossed into a good brother, a good sister, so that everyone is stunned.

When Anna appeared at the door of Aifu with the unconscious Xiao Bojun, the subordinates of Aifu looked surprised and inexplicable, and went directly to ask Miss, who let the master not be there?

It's the lady who is the head of the house.

When Ai Baobao, the eldest girl who has grown up, and Zhan Sanye, who followed Ai Baobao with a fan and a smile, when they caught a glimpse of the skinny and almost skinny young man in the car, the whole person was stunned and almost didn't dare to recognize it.

"He, how did he become like this? What disease do you have? Is it not curable? ”

As soon as his shocked words came out, Anna couldn't help but crouch on the ground and cry.