Some people have great hatred in their lives, or a few great regrets, or a few things that they feel are particularly proud of, and can make them happy for a lifetime.

But Bo Jinghan feels that there are two major questions in her life.

First, I didn't learn the technical work of reincarnation, and I fell into a surprisingly scummy family like the Ye family.

The second is to put on a stall with a weird personality to the extreme, extremely unreliable, but sometimes surprisingly reliable.

Maybe in the impression of others, Bo Jinghan's ** should be a fairy wind bone. But in the hearts of parties like Li Yi and Bo Jinghan, their ** will never be close to the word reliable, even if one day, he is really reliable, this product will be extremely murderous, and use unreliable ways to rely on that little score.

In the words of the **, this is his ...... Wayward!

"You**, it's very special!"

is so special that he can almost think of what kind of miserable life Bo Jinghan and Li Yi live under this kind of ** hands.

On the way back, Lu Yan grabbed Bo Jinghan's hand, and while she was pondering, a sentence suddenly popped up, interrupting her thoughts: "I remember that Old Man Bo said that before you, in addition to the necessary courses, you would go to the base to train every once in a while. Are you from your base? ”

“……”

Bo Jinghan, who looked at the scenery that flashed hurriedly outside the window, was slightly stunned.

Immediately rolled his eyes to look at him.

After staring silently for a moment, she curled the corners of her mouth and shook her head slightly: "No, Mo Ji is our family's family friend, and it has nothing to do with the base." He...... He is the son of the Mo family, and he is now at the helm. And the Mo family has few people walking around outside for some special reasons, so it can be regarded as a family that is half in the hidden city, right? Why, suddenly curious about him! ”

"It's not him I'm curious, it's you. I'd love to know something about you. Even if it's just a little bit, I'd like to know more. I have not participated in your life, and it is also my regret. So I can only use this way to involve myself and accompany you through joys and sorrows. ”

patted Bo Jinghan's hand.

Lu Yan gently grasped the tips of her fingers, grabbed them in her hands, and played with them with extremely gentle movements. Before she could figure out how to speak, he suddenly raised his head, stared at her again, and changed the topic with a doting smile: "Jinghan, tell me the story of the Wishing Pool!" I think what Mr. Mo said should be true. Now, can you tell me that you have a wishing fountain because of the myth of the Trevi Fountain, which turned me into a wish, and you have a trevi fountain all over the world? ”

fingertips, trembling slightly.

It is also like Bo Jinghan's eyes.

With the slight tremor of the tip of the heart, and trembled slightly.

Along with the eyelashes that were as black as ink and as light as butterfly wings, they also flickered a few times.

Microton.

Bo Jinghan took a deep breath.

The dark black eyes, covered with a little tenderness like autumn water, raised and looked at him.

Quietly the corners of his mouth are dyed with a rare bit of tranquility.

But he seemed to have mustered up enough courage: "That's right, you are my wish." However, the story of the Trevi Fountain mentioned by Mo Ji is a little different from what you know. It's not a legend, it's not a beautiful story. It's a thing that makes people regret it for life. But I can't say it, this is the Mo family's ** ......"

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