"I'm sorry."

An Xiaoxiao lowered her head, and she couldn't wait to disappear in place.

Seeing her shrinking her head, Bo Yang couldn't help but tease, "Your strength to beat people is not small, how could you be as soft as a sheep yesterday?" ”

Ann Xiaoxiao stirred her fingers, "That's work." ”

Boyan looked at her and raised his eyebrows, "Accompanying wine is also work?" ”

An Xiaoxiao blushed and argued in a low voice, "It's a drink promotion." ”

"It's all the same, don't do it later."

An Xiaoxiao lowered her head and didn't speak, now it's not a question of whether she can do it or not, but the issue of compensation that has caused such a big mess.

"Don't worry, I'll clean up the bar."

Bojan tapped the mattress and motioned for her to sit down.

The adult world is very complicated, everyone has always been accustomed to sweeping the snow in front of the door, if there is no plan, how can they clean up the frost and snow of others.

An Xiaoxiao looked at him vigilantly and asked, "What do you want me to do?" ”

Boyan spread his hands, "I don't want anything, can't I make a friend?" ”

"Really?"

An Xiaoxiao vaguely felt that things were not so simple, but she unconsciously wanted to believe him.

"Of course."

Bojan was still smiling.

An Xiaoxiao breathed a sigh of relief, she sat down, "I will still pay you back the compensation money." ”

Boyan didn't speak, squinted his eyes with a smile, the first step in trapping the prey, and building a successful relationship.

"What's your name?"

"Bo Yang, erudite Bo, Yang of sail."

"Bojan, I remember." An Xiaoxiao repeated the reading a few times, raising a bright smile.

Her smile was really contagious, like the light in the night, incarnated into warmth and strength, Bojan felt like jumping out of a deep well, in contact with fresh air, and the pleasure that had disappeared for a long time returned.

He smiled wider, if only time could stop here.

However, a noisy bell interrupted his imagination.

An Xiaoxiao took the phone barefoot and looked at him apologetically, "I'm sorry." ”

"It's fine."

Bojan maintained his demeanor, and the corners of his lips curled to signal her to answer the phone.

The person on the other end of the phone yelled, "An Xiaoxiao, where did you go, I didn't answer so many calls to you." ”

Bojan seemed to be wandering around with his phone, but his attention was all on his ears, and he almost held his breath to capture useful information from the conversation.

"I... I'm out there. ”

Facing Wang Yuanzhi's inquiry, An Xiaoxiao was a little weak-hearted, and she said vaguely.

The other party asked, "Really? ”

"What did I lie to you?"

"No, how can it be so quiet outside, you turn on the video, I'll take a look."

"If you don't believe it, I still have something to do, so I won't tell you."

Without waiting for the other party to reply, An Xiaoxiao hurriedly hung up the phone.

To Shang Boyan's eyes, An Xiaoxiao subconsciously explained, "Friend." ”

"Boyfriend?"

Ann's little head shook like a rattle, "It's just a good friend." ”

got a satisfactory answer, Bo Yang's good mood went to a new level, "Big flower cat, go wash up, I'll send you home, save your friends from worrying." ”

An Xiaoxiao touched her face with a dry smile, and trotted into the bathroom, only to see that her makeup had been washed away by tears, crisscrossing her face, which looked funny and funny.

She turned on the faucet, picked up a pinch of water, and slapped it in the face.

Outside, Bojan half-lay on the bed and looked at the vibrating mobile phone, pinched it cleanly, and then held a cigarette in one hand and dragged his head with the other, admiring the swaying figure on the frosted glass of the bathroom.

After taking off her makeup, and the ends of her forehead were still dripping with water, An Xiaoxiao walked out, and saw that Bo Yang had been staring at her, she was a little embarrassed, so she asked without words, "Do you want to go wash?" ”

"Oh, no, I'll send you back."

Bo Yang woke up like a dream, he looked at the hairy boy who was caught by the girl, and lowered his head in a little panic.

He took the last puff of his cigarette, then snuffed out the hot cigarette and flicked the ashes that had fallen on the bed, "Let's go." ”

An Xiaoxiao was still wearing yesterday's short dress, she looked embarrassed, one hand couldn't stop pulling the skirt down, and the other hand was along her chest.

She swore she had never worn such a short dress.

Boyan followed behind her, looking at the slender back, and thought to himself, like, but not like.

If it's Xin Ran, you might want to cut the skirt five centimeters shorter.

He shook his head, threw away the idea, and followed.

Bojan stretched out his hand to stop the taxi, and the gentleman pulled the door open, and he sat in the passenger seat.

Although I was familiar with that address for a long time, I still asked seriously, "Where do you live?" ”

"275 Paper Kite Road."

"I didn't expect us to be so close. ”

"You live in that neighborhood too?"

"Well, I live at number 250."

Although the numbers were a bit difficult to say, Bojan answered.

He recalled that the intermediary who spoke in dialect said that there was only one last set left in the community, and he couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth.

An Xiaoxiao first pursed her lips and smiled, and then was a little surprised, according to her judgment, Boyan should not be short of money, and he should live in a mansion, not so simply.

Bojan saw her doubts and automatically explained, "I like quiet places, the city is too noisy. ”

"Well, we can take care of each other from now on."

"Okay."

I can't ask for it.

When feelings gradually sprout, I always feel that the road is too short, and it will come to an end if I don't talk enough.

The two got out of the car, and An Xiaoxiao, who was wearing high heels, went uphill with great difficulty, and suddenly, a hand covered her wrist.

Bojan whispered, "I'll help you go." ”

The heat of skin contact spread rapidly on his body, and in just an instant, An Xiaoxiao heard the sound of her heart beating.

In the sky, the sun was baking, but no one was in a hurry, their feet were like sticky glue, walking three steps and stopping two steps, slowly approaching the destination.