Chapter Sixty-Eight: Get Back Together and Cook Yourself
Although Bo Xingyu is still young, he is very sensitive to emotions, and he guessed the reason for the incident at a glance.
Shocked, Yu Xi looked out of the door, it turned out that when he was sad and wronged, he was not coldly handling official business, but staying outside his door.
Yu Xi couldn't tell what it was like, his heart seemed to be beaten by a violent wave, sweet and astringent mixed with each other.
The child finally had a smile on his face, and Yu Xi couldn't make it just a joke for his parents to raise their eyebrows.
can't say anything about the quarrel between her and Bo Qianchuan, obviously both parties are already adults, and when they encounter something, the first time they encounter it is not a rational solution, but a quarrel?
Yu Xi recalled everything in the living room, and his nose was sour.
"How could Xingyu think so, how could Mom and Dad quarrel for no reason, Dad didn't sleep probably because he hadn't finished his work yet, just like us Xingyu had to do his homework every day before he could sleep, didn't he say that he wanted to drink water, go, Mom will take you to drink water."
Yu Xi hooked the tip of his nose and chose to hide the truth of the matter.
Because drinking too much water at night would burden his kidneys, Yu Xi only let him take a small sip to moisten his throat, and took him back to his room to sleep.
If it weren't for wanting to see what Bo Qianchuan was going to do, Bo Xingyu would have fallen asleep a long time ago, and as soon as Yu Xi sent him back to the room, his head had just touched the pillow and fell asleep.
I went downstairs to get a glass of water first, and held the cup, but it didn't have much weight, but Yu Xi was a little unbearable.
He walked to the study of the thin and shallow river, thinking that since he lived here, the study was occupied by him, and he had never been to this area again.
Yu Xi bit his lip, his concern for Bo Qianchuan overcame his pride, he took a deep breath, and told himself that it was nothing.
That's when she pushed the door open.
The study was not lit, and the curtains were tightly closed.
It creates an environment similar to a secret room, where only the figure in front of him can be faintly seen, and the little sparks not far from him.
Even when he was most tired, his posture was still upright, like an aspen, standing forever, "Why, I still don't sleep." β
With some hesitation, Yu Xi turned on the light, and the soft light was a little dazzling for a moment.
"What are you doing here?" Bo Qianchuan's tone was a little rushed, but he could clearly see his joy.
Yu Xi was keenly aware of the pleasure surrounding him, and the only trace of embarrassment that remained dissipated.
He's like a cat, he can only pluck his hair. Otherwise, they will stretch out their claws and leave marks anytime and anywhere.
Bo Asa Chuan rarely smokes, and since he went to the hospital for a check-up, he found that there was something wrong with his body, and his friends around him advised him to quit smoking.
Only when the irritability is extreme, will I smoke a few sticks to let the tobacco numb my emotions.
Choked by the smell of smoke, Yu Xi walked to the window. Pull open the heavy curtains and open the windows to let in the air with moisture at night, washing away the rich smell of smoke.
Seeing her frowning slightly, Bo Qianchuan snuffed out the freshly lit cigarette without thinking, leaving only one cigarette butt.
"I'm sorry to be so fierce to you in front of you. I thought I could control my temper, but it turned out to be ......"
The first time he showed weakness in front of him, Yu Xi could imagine how entangled and hesitant he was at the door after listening to Bo Xingyu's words. It had been at least three hours since she was back in the bedroom, and how long had he been waiting outside the door?
Yu Xi couldn't say how she felt about his hurtful words, she was angry at the tone in which Bo Qianchuan said those words, so condescending, belittled her so humble, and didn't take into account that she would also be heartbroken and sad.
And not what he said.
"If you don't change it even if you know that you're wrong, you'll be angry to death sooner or later."
The dead duck has a hard mouth, and after getting her apology, Bo Qianchuan still doesn't give up on his mouth, and people who don't know still think that he is not angry, if it weren't for seeing the corners of his slightly upturned mouth, Yu Xi would have the idea of retreating.
Clever point closed his mouth, Yu Xi handed the water over, and just as he wanted to leave, he grabbed his arm, and with a spin, it landed on his lap.
Blushing in embarrassment, she wanted to get up, but before she could move, Bo Qianchuan covered her head with a big palm, and her voice was low and magnetic, "Don't move, let me hold it for a while." β
Yu Xi had a faint scent of lilies on his body, which he could only smell if he was close. Obviously, she never uses lily's things, but as long as she is close to her, she can feel it.
Taking a deep breath, the scent of lilies mixed with the smell of grass in the air, and Thin Asagawa sighed with satisfaction.
He lowered his head and rubbed her hair, his voice was aggrieved and doting, "If only you could be so obedient all the time, what should I do with you." β
"I ......"
Before the words were finished, Bo Qianchuan's eyes had already regained their clarity, and with a force, she sat on the chair alone.
took out the medical kit from the cupboard, gently and carefully untied the gauze for her, and even blew on her wounds like a child.
Amused by his movements, Yu Xi looked at the hair spin on the top of his head, and the man he loved knelt in front of him to treat his wounds, thinking that the gentleness that would never appear in this life did not match him so much, but the more he looked at it, the more he felt coordinated.
Holding iodine wine to disinfect her, Yu Xi didn't feel anything, but saw a few drops of sweat on his forehead.
Subconsciously stretched out his hand to wipe it off for him, Yu Xi's voice softened, a bit similar to Wu Nong's soft words, "What are you nervous about, I am the one who was injured, and I should be nervous if I want to be nervous." β
There was such a hideous wound on the hand that was carefully carved by God like jade, and it was not that Bo Qianchuan had not been injured, and some people in the mall were forced to do anything.
There was even a bullet hole mark on his chest.
He had never felt unbearable when dealing with the wound, and at this moment, he wished that this wound was on his body. So that she doesn't have to suffer so needlessly.
With a slight strain on her hand, I saw her tense body.
Bo Qianchuan was finally reluctant to raise his head to look at her, and said complainingly: "Now I know that it hurts, what am I murdering you for, I don't want you to pay attention to yourself, don't tell me if the wound is inflamed, if your right hand is useless in the future, how can you beat me." β
His voice was still cold, but it was warm in Yu Xi's ears.
Yu Xi wanted to hold back his laughter but couldn't help it.
With a deep emotion in his eyes, he thought of something, and suddenly said: "Bo Qianchuan ......"
"What."
After taking care of the wound and bandaging her with clean gauze, Asakawa concentrated all his thoughts on this hand.
The teeth bit a mark on his lower lip, and Yu Xi was surprised by what he really thought in his heart.
Shaking his head, "It's okay, I just want to call you, I'll be careful in the future, and I won't let you worry about it next time." β
Surprised that she also had such a young daughter's attitude, Bo Qianchuan lowered his head, but his red ears revealed his shyness.
Can I trust you?
Looking at him, Yu Xi fell into deep thought.
I didn't dare to ask this sentence, because I was afraid because I didn't know.
All human suffering stems from deception, but happiness also comes from this.
She didn't dare to gamble, and she didn't dare to ask.
One thought of heaven, one thought of hell.
She admitted that she was emotional, and she didn't want to care about what Bo Qianchuan's purpose was and what benefits she wanted from her.
Even if it's all just to deceive her, just to make her fall into the abyss after the sweet dream and then puncture it all.
As long as the present moment is happy, that's enough.
I closed my eyes, and two tears slipped down.
Facing Bo Qianchuan's curious gaze, she cleared her throat and explained with a smile: "Because I was very moved, I cried." Even if you feel naΓ―ve, hold it back if you want to laugh, or you'll be finished. β
I had only been spoiled to him in fantasy before, but when everything became a reality, Yu Xi also had a feeling of being like a dream.
Asakawa gently wrapped his arms around her waist and pressed his head against her lap. Like a lazy cat, arrogant and mysterious.
The voice buzzed up from his lap, Yu Xi fell asleep in a daze, vaguely seemed to hear him say a word, and just wanted to ask him what it was, he lost consciousness.
When he woke up the next day, he was in an unfamiliar environment, Yu Xi remembered what happened last night, and the first thing he did was to run to the bathroom.
Reason told her that everything was an illusion, a dream of her own. But the brand-new gauze in her hand clearly reminded her of all the conversations she had had last night.
Obviously, the place where she lives now is Bo Asagamu's room, and I don't know why he didn't send himself back to the room last night, but brought him back.
There was nothing wrong with his body, and he didn't think he would be a beast enough to attack a woman who was still injured.
While breathing a sigh of relief, I can't help but feel a little lost.
Looking at himself in the mirror with a ruddy color and spring in his eyes, Yu Xi lay on the sink and washed it with water several times.
All the dirty thoughts in his mind were washed away, and looking at the woman in the mirror, Yu Xi patted his face.
"Be sober, you are Yu Xi, the female devil of the Bo Group, how can you be stopped by these little loves."
As a thief, he slipped back to his room, Yu Xi took out a professional suit, with his combat boots, and when he went downstairs, he no longer had the restraint and anxiety in Bo Qianchuan's room.
Bo Asagawa had already sat on the chair, and the breakfast in front of him had been eaten. I just don't know why I haven't left yet, and I pretend to look at the newspaper.
"Preserved egg and lean porridge, madam, see if it suits your taste."
Older people are not as energetic as young people, and they sleep well every night and get up before dawn.
Serving the steaming porridge on the table, Yu Xi took a sip lightly and found that it unexpectedly met his taste.
His eyes lit up and he nodded, "It tastes very good, I thought Sister Wu you were only good at making noodles, but I didn't expect you to cook porridge so delicious." β
After saying his evaluation, Yu Xi noticed that Bo Qianchuan's gaze was no longer hidden, and he still exuded an inexplicable pride?