"Land ......"

The salutation choked in the throat.

Bo Jinghan stood on the open-air balcony with his face half-tilted.

Let the cold rain soak through the clothes and water the green silk.

Drops of rain followed the soft silhouette and down the cheeks, from the pointed chin to the skin-hugging neckline......

Drop by drop, slide down......

It feels ......

Exceptionally sober!

"What's wrong with you?!"

In the earpiece, Lu Yan's voice was slightly eager.

Bo Jinghan narrowed his eyes, and finally suppressed the inexplicable mood.

The corners of the mouth habitually pull up a touch of charm.

The raindrops lifted slightly with the arc and drilled into the lip flaps.

It's cold and cold, but it has a crisp and pure taste.

"Let me ask you quietly, are you still here tonight? Can you come back sooner, he ...... I want to eat with you! ”

This reason should be called reasonable!

Dense raindrops hit the skin.

It was like a needle tip piercing, making Bo Jinghan shiver coldly, but his mind was more sober, returning to his original state of high-speed operation.

She didn't know what was wrong with her.

God sent a ghost, so he called Lu Yan.

And at the moment when the phone was connected, she still ......

Bo Jinghan reached out and wiped the raindrops on his face and took a deep breath.

At this time-

In the earpiece, the mellow and extremely reassuring voice came again.

"Okay, I'll go back early."

"I see...... Thank you! ”

Bo Jinghan's voice was extremely calm, and his response was extraordinarily decent.

During the pause, she sniffed, but the smile on her lips deepened.

didn't know that Lu Yan on the other end of the phone had already noticed that something was wrong with her.

Ignoring the narrow laughter of the dead friends on both sides, Lu Yan frowned slightly, and suddenly asked before she hung up the phone.

"Jinghan, do you really have nothing to say to me?"

Said to him?

There was a lot to say just now, but now, the words were melted by the cold rain.

"No! Just ask for Jingjing......"

Bo Jinghan subconsciously emphasized the excuse.

Before she could finish speaking, she immediately realized that she had lost her words.

Slightly stunned, he unconsciously bit his lower lip.

But soon she pulled the corners of her mouth again, and forcibly bypassed the conversation: "Don't bother you, you continue to be busy!" See you in the evening......"

*

At that time.

Under the same roof, Bo Junchen stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, looking at the gloomy rainstorm outside, not knowing what he was thinking.

Knock Knock -

There was a knock at the door.

Retracting his god, Bo Junchen took a hard puff of his cigarette.

"Come in!"

In response, the door did not open.

A childish, but exceptionally loud voice, came from outside the door.

"Uncle, I'm Tangtang, I can't reach the doorknob!"

Hear the words.

Bo Junchen was slightly stunned.

I shook my head a little funny.

But the steps under his feet had already stepped towards the door.

"Tangtang, why are you here? What about quietly? ”

I opened the door and the smell of smoke came out.

Meng Bao wrinkled her pretty little nose, hurriedly reached out and pinched the tip of her nose, and jumped back.

"Uncle, you're disobedient again! Smoking is harmful to health......"

The little eyebrows were twisted, and the ruddy little mouth was open and clear, taking the words that he heard somewhere on weekdays, and reasoning with Bo Junchen with a clear eye.

A pair of pitch-black eyes were staring at the wisps of fire flickering on Bo Junchen's fingertips.

If you don't throw away the cigarette, he will grab it! .

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