Not far away, a pair of solemn figures came hand in hand.

Su Nuanxia was wearing a long black dress, her handbag was black, her shoes were black, her neat short hair was black, and even the accessories on her wrists and neck were all pitch black.

And between her hair, there is a crystal hairpin.

It was recognizable to Bo Jinghan, it was made of crystal, and it was dotted with a few broken diamonds. If I remember correctly, it was a gift from Sheng Qing, and those things that Bo Junchen smiled at were worthless. But this cost Sheng Qing a whole month's salary, although the appearance is not very exquisite, but for Su Nuanxia back then, it was a treasure among treasures, and she liked her very much, and she would basically take it with her every day.

But after Sheng Qing left, she never saw Su Nuanxia take it again.

However, she saw more than once that Nuan Xia was holding the box containing the hairpin, hiding in the house, crying secretly.

But now......

"Sheng Qing", who was also wearing a solemn black dress, stood beside her, letting her hold her arms and walk towards her with elegant and steady steps.

Looking at his face that could be sunny but now only had a cold breath, Bo Jinghan's gaze moved across his face, and once again fell on the headband on the top of Nuan Xia's head, which was refracted by the light with crystal brilliance, and his beautiful fox-like eyes flashed slightly, but the arc at the corner of his mouth involuntarily raised an arc, which was a little weird.

"You're here? And you...... Looks a lot like Mr. Sheng Qing. ”

Stretching out his hand, Bo Jinghan handed it to Su Nuanxia.

But before Su Nuanxia could react, she suddenly retracted her hand, her eyes were crooked, and the corners of her mouth were hooked with a smile: "I really hope that you are here to bless me." Can...... You seem to be going in the wrong direction. When I was standing in the auditorium, I was fantasizing, if it was you who walked into the auditorium today, how good would it be? It's a pity that now, you and I can't even be friends. So, your blessings, I don't seem to be supposed to accept or listen to, if you know the times, please leave. This is the last forgiveness I can give you! ”

"Miss Bo has a good memory, but I don't just look like Sheng Qing, I'm Sheng Qing at all. Please Miss Bo remember it firmly, just as you remember that nightmare, remember this face of mine, and my name. I hope that next time, when I appear in front of Miss Bo's eyes again, I won't remind you of that nightmare again. ”

glanced at Bo Jinghan lightly, dressed in black, as if Sheng Qing had come to attend the funeral, with a solemn face, looking at her coldly. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and the smile swept over his eyes was mixed with a little imperceptible contempt and annoyance.

He stared at Bo Jinghan for a while, his gaze fixed on the little white hand that she and Lu Yan were carrying. The cold smile hooked the corners of his mouth again, and his eyes, which were obviously filled with sunshine, revealed a little gloomy under the refraction of the dim light: "There is another - Miss Bo, what did you just say to my woman, the last forgiveness, right?" I think you should keep this last forgiveness! Maybe in a few days, your forgiveness should be given to someone else......"

The end note is smiling, slowly settled.

Sheng Qing's meaningful eyes lingered back and forth on the faces of Bo Jinghan and Lu Yan.

It seems to be pouring out something.

But in the end, not a word was revealed.

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