Shang Xin'er lay on the bed and her whole body tensed, watching the beastly Boluan Kite walk to her side.

The heart was beating like a war drum, and it was turbulent.

Bo Luan Kite propped up her body on all fours, fixed Shang Xin'er in her arms, and looked at her like this.

Thought it was lost forever, thought it would never be seen again. Now it's within reach.

Bo Luan Kite felt relieved, but at the same time self-denial, after all, similar faces do not mean the same people. On the one hand, I understand that Shang Xin'er is just a substitute, and on the other hand, I have to restrain myself from time to time, don't fall into it, and don't fall in love with this face and this person again.

The two looked at each other like this, and Shang Xin'er seemed to see Bo Luan's eyes showing tiredness and a hint of sadness. But this kind of sadness Shang Xin'er knows nothing, in her opinion, Bo Luan Kite is a winner in life and a happy person.

Therefore, almost reflexively, Shang Xin'er ignored the sadness in Bo Luan's eyes, and only emphasized to herself that she was just a working relationship for Bo Luan Kite, and what happened was just a dew marriage, don't fall into it, don't fantasize, don't look forward to it.

Without expectation, there is no disappointment.

After Shang Xin'er thought clearly, she gently closed her eyes. For what she thought was about to happen, she took a calm attitude and did not pursue it.

Seeing Shang Xin'er close her eyes again, Bo Luan Kite thought that this was Shang Xin'er's last way of refusing. He chuckled helplessly, perhaps to laugh at Shang Xin'er's way of refusing, or perhaps to laugh at his own self-righteous arrogance.

The world is so big, there will always be people who will reject themselves.

Bo Luan Kite was tired, mentally exhausted, and physically wounded, all tormenting him like this. What does this fashion Xin'er think, Bo Luan Kite doesn't want to spend time guessing, whatever.

Bo Luan Kite fell to the side and reached out to hold Shang Xin'er in his arms. She put her head close to Shang Xin'er's neck, took a few breaths, closed her eyes, emptied her brain, and tried to sleep.

Shang Xin'er's nerves had been tense until she felt Bo Luan's hot body gradually getting colder, and her rapid breathing turned into an even snort sound, and then she relaxed.

She didn't know what Bo Luan's mind had gone through, but she only knew that her previous psychological construction had been done in vain. It's considered to have escaped, but what does the little disappointment that wells up in my heart mean?

Are you expecting something to happen with Boluan Kite?

Thinking of this, Shang Xin'er felt shy, and instinctively wanted to shake her head and throw the idea out of her brain. But he was tightly hugged by Bo Luan Kite and couldn't move.

With the sound of Bo Luan's even breathing, Shang Xin'er also felt that her eyelids were gradually heavy......

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I don't know how long I slept, but it was bright when Shang Xin'er got up. The Boluan kite beside him has long since disappeared.

I got up slowly and slowly, feeling that my whole body was sore, after all, Bo Luan Kite hugged me tightly all night, so that I didn't dare to turn over and move all night, and it was inevitable that I would be uncomfortable.

Last night was also a promise to travel and sleep with Bo Luan Kite for one night, so what about what he promised himself?

Thinking of this, Shang Xin'er's chaotic brain instantly sobered up, after all, she had something to do.

When I got out of bed and was about to wash, I saw a glass of water on the dining table, and a note pressed under the glass.

The powerful font shows the courage and atmosphere of the writer:

"After getting up, report to the "City A Morning News".

Yes! Shang Xin'er cheered in her heart, what she wanted to do was back in her hands again!