But he knew that Qiao Youxia would always weave this, so he was very curious.

Joe paused again.

I have been weaving since I was very early, but it was because Li Qiancheng learned it......

Qiao Youxia said lightly: "It's not been long, I've seen it on TV before, and I'm interested in learning." ”

"But I didn't even ask you why you wanted to learn." The corners of Bo Siyu's mouth hooked up obliquely: "For Li Qiancheng to learn?" ”

Qiao Youxia: "......"

Bo Siyu's hand on her waist tightened, his face pressed against her back, and his voice came sadly: "Qiao Youxia, can we still have contact in the future?" ”

"......" Qiao Youxia's hand slammed down.

She's in this state now, and she left just to prevent him from finding out, and if there's a connection, it will be exposed, right?

Qiao Youxia lowered his eyes and said in a deep voice: "No need......"

"......" Bo Siyu's heart stabbed hard: "Can't even ordinary friends do it?" ”

“……”

He stopped talking.

He laughed self-deprecatingly: "Yes, if you still contact you in the future, what will your Li Qiancheng think?" If I had changed me, I wouldn't have wanted my wife to have a relationship with the man before. ”

“……”

"There is only one day left for tomorrow, and I can't imagine that we will have nothing to do with tomorrow after a day."

“……”

"What can you do in one day......

Qiao Youxia remained silent all the time.

Bo Siyu didn't say anything more and changed the subject.

The two of them sat like this, and suddenly Qiao Youxia had made the final steps, and a scarf was knitted by her.

Originally, seventy percent of this scarf had been woven, and the scarf was slender and long and didn't need any patterns or anything, so in one afternoon, Qiao Youxia had knitted it neatly for him.

In fact, it really won't take so long, but this is the last gift given to him in this life, I'd rather slow down, it's really sloppy.

Qiao Youxia handed the scarf to Bo Siyu and said with a smile: "I've knitted it, I'll show it to you first, and I must clean it when I want to use it in the future." ”

Otherwise, there will be a little prick.

Bo Siyu took the scarf and looked at it carefully, with a gentle sparkle in his eyes.

"You've knitted me a scarf......"

“……”

"I finally have one thing you gave me."

“……”

"I'm happy, Joe and Xia."

Then he began to tremble, hugged the scarf and wept again......

Qiao Youxia wiped away his tears with his sleeve, and his throat became a little painful under the extreme patience: "You have to be good." ”

“……”

"The rest of the days are without me, you have a good life, you know?"

“……”

"There will be someone who will love you and take care of you instead of me......" Qiao Youxia was deeply powerless: "We are really not suitable for ......"

"I still think you're in trouble, but I just can't find out......"

Bo Siyu looked at her with red eyes, like a little rabbit: "I think you love me, but I just can't find evidence......"

“……”

"Why do you have to leave and accompany me to do this, why do you want to give me a scarf, to compensate me, to be good to me?"

“……”

"Can't you be a bad woman throughout?"

"...... "What can Qiao Youxia do?"

took the initiative to abandon him, said so many cruel words, and had a husband who was about to divorce because he loved his ex-boyfriend, isn't he called a bad woman?

This is very unethical to human beings, isn't it?

He has always taken the initiative to call her here, for fear that the two will be involved again, she has never taken the initiative from beginning to end......