At night, Bo Yunxiu fell asleep next to him, and only after Duan Hanshuang did he dare to make a move.

She tiptoed around the quilt, and as soon as her feet reached the ground, she was pulled back by a force—

"Ahh

The strength was amazing, Duan Hanshuang couldn't resist it at all, and he was heavily planted in his arms.

She slammed into his chest with great force, and there was a muffled grunt of pain above his head.

Duan Hanshuang gritted his back molars forbearingly: "Are you crazy?!"

"Let go of me! I'm going to the bathroom!"

"How do you know if you're running away or asking for help?"

Duan Hanshuang's heart chuckled for a while, he guessed too accurately, in this game, her biggest failure was that Bo Yunxiu knew her too well.

So much so that what she thinks in her heart, Bo Yunxiu can know it with a look.

Duan Hanshuang closed her eyes, thinking in her heart, and after a second, she sighed deeply: "Yes! I'm just going to ventilate the news! so that someone else can save me!"

Bo Yunxiu was slightly stunned, and a moment of doubt flashed in his eyes, but he quickly let go of her.

As long as she doesn't play her cards according to common sense, Bo Yunxiu can't guess.

Her best chance of winning is knowing that he knows herself well and knows him as well.

Duan Hanshuang ran to the bathroom with her stomach covered, this was not completely pretending, she was really uncomfortable.

After the cold wind blows, I always feel uncomfortable in my lower abdomen at night, and my waist is sore.

She furrowed her brows and shouted out the door, "Bo Yunxiu! Come here!"

The two had been honest with each other for a long time, so Duan Hanshuang didn't need to hide it at all, he opened the door generously and met his deep ink pupils: "Let your people buy sanitary napkins for me!"

The command-like tone made him slightly stunned, and after reacting, he nodded and agreed, "Okay, you wait a while."

He opened the door and was afraid that Duan Hanshuang would run, so he arranged a bodyguard at the door, beckoned to him and whispered instructions before walking in front of Duan Hanshuang:

"I don't even know when my period will come?" There was a hint of reproachful pampering in his tone: "How do you become a doctor?"

Duan Hanshuang didn't want to talk to him, so he rolled his eyes speechlessly, bent down and reached out to slam the door shut.

"Get out of here!"

A gust of wind brought over and almost hit Bo Yunxiu's nose.

There was a dark light in his eyes, a smile on the corner of his mouth slowly appeared, he walked to the coffee table leisurely, just sat on the sofa and suddenly remembered something, turned back to the bathroom door and asked:

"Would you like to make some brown sugar water?"

Duan Hanshuang was so frightened that his legs trembled and he almost fell off the sink.

She adjusted her breath and replied, "Don't want brown sugar water, prepare a uterine warmer and hot water for me!"

"Okay."

Listening to the movement outside, it is light and heavy, and it will not knock on the door for a while.

Duan Hanshuang raised his head again, and stood on his toes to look into the lamp tube on the edge.

She reached out and carefully groped inside, her brow turning from a tight wrinkle to a stretch, and a burst of joy snickered.

A mobile phone came into view, this was the new mobile phone she bought with Song Yin's money, just in case.

When Xi Mingyue told her that Bo Yunxiu might find her, she had already begun to plan to leave, and just as she was heading to the airport, she saw Bo Yunxiu and others.

It's already too late, Song Yin said the underpass, but she hasn't had time to ask the route yet.

The mobile phone was muted, and his heart was about to jump to his throat, so he quickly tapped the mobile phone and dialed the familiar number.

She hung up in the first second after connecting, and then switched to the chat interface between WeChat and Song Yin, and immediately sent the edited message when dialing just now.

Song Yin quickly sent a flat map, with eager strokes on it, which can be seen clearly, and it is not good-looking if it is crooked, but it expresses how anxious the master is.

Duan Hanshuang sent a message to Xi Mingyue in the same way, and carefully put the phone back in its place, sat down on the toilet again, and rushed to Bo Yunxiu

Before knocking on the door.

She never asked for help, because she met Bo Yunxiu, and she began to break this rule.

She must leave early tomorrow morning.

"Buckle button!"

"What are you knocking on?" Duan Hanshuang had already switched to a yin and yang weird face, and opened the door: "What haven't you seen and still need to knock on the door?"

Bo Yunxiu didn't expect her to say this, her face suddenly turned blue, and she couldn't make a sound when she opened her mouth.

handed over a large basket of sanitary napkins, "The bodyguard doesn't know what to buy, you will use it when you take it, if not, I will go myself."

Duan Hanshuang's hand stiffened slightly, and the love past with him in his mind came up again.

The picture is still clear, and the detailed frames flash by frame.

In the junior year of graduate school, Duan Hanshuang often stayed up all night to read and review materials, and she had to work hard and hard, but fortunately, the final result matched her efforts.

In the lonely nights, she spent it with Bo Yunxiu, once she had a menstrual disorder and soiled her pants directly in the library, although she didn't make a noise, she felt that everyone around her was staring at her like a criminal, Duan Hanshuang sat on the stool and panicked and was completely at a loss.

Bo Yunxiu looked at her pale face and asked the reason, she didn't even take the school card and turned back to buy sanitary napkins for her, patted her one by one and asked which one was better.

In the video, he is thousands of times more serious than when he was in the math competition, and finally bought a coat intimately, cleaned up the dirty stool for Duan Hanshuang, and successfully ended the matter without a trace. Chinese Net

They live in a small rental house, which is more than enough for two people, and neither of them has a particularly favorite hobby, so the room is full of books.

Bo Yunxiu is a god of learning who often dominates the school, cheering and encouraging Duan Hanshuang when she is hard, and teaching her by example.

During that time, they couldn't deny that they were indeed very happy, there was not a lot of money, and even the intimacy every day was just to teach her to learn, there were no sweet words, but every day was very fulfilling.

But Duan Hanshuang knew very well that there was no going back to that time.

Bo Yunxiu saw that her expression was dull and her eyes were blank, and he asked with a bewildered expression, "What do you want?"

Duan Hanshuang's thoughts were pulled back, and the pitch-black fox eyes looked straight at him with Ling Rui: "I was thinking about the scene when you bought me a tampon for the first time."

Bo Yunxiu frowned, and his calm and waveless eyes were set off in an instant, slapping the reef on the shore violently,

This sentence made him unable to make a sound for a long time, and he watched Duan Hanshuang sort out everything in front of him in a daze, and went out after washing his hands with an indifferent face.

She lay on the bed, looking at the shadow on the floor at the bathroom door, "Aren't you sleeping?"

Bo Yunxiu stiffly raised his feet, brought the hot water on the coffee table to her, and said in a low voice, "As long as you want, we will definitely be able to go back."

"I don't want to," Duan Hanshuang looked into his eyes, "Even if everything you're doing now is consuming the good things we once had, I don't want to go back."

Bo Yunxiu didn't question angrily this time, but sat next to her and said softly, "Let's talk."

"Unless you let me go."

"Why can't you stay with me? I can also give you what Song Yin can give, what point am I not as good as him?"

If this question hadn't been said by Duan Hanshuang himself, he might not have been able to figure it out in his life.

"If death proves that I love you hopelessly, I can jump off the balcony right now." He said without blinking.

Duan Hanshuang turned his back to him and muttered for a long time.

Bo Yun was about to go to the balcony when her faint voice came: "I don't want you to die."

Bo Yunxiu paused, turned around and sat on the bed, the joy in his eyes could not be concealed: "What did you say?"

"I don't want you to die," Duan Hanshuang stared at him seriously, emphasizing, "I said I don't want you to die, I hope you are good, marry a wealthy daughter who matches your identity, and let your career go to the next level."

"You stand side by side on a high place to cheer for each other, and I will send my best wishes at that time."

Bo Yunxiu's eyelashes trembled slightly, and a trace of flaw suddenly cracked in his eyes as if he was solidifying, unbelievable and heart-wrenching.

Duan Hanshuang continued: "I know you, you are arrogant and irritable, and you are poisonous and harsh, but you are kind-hearted and responsible, and you are a good person."

"It's a pity that I will always remember you in our past, and that's all, there will be no one else."

"Let it go," Duan Hanshuang pleaded with a little, "Our fate is over, stop clinging, otherwise we will only hurt others and ourselves in the end."

"Huh?"

Duan Hanshuang's tone tried his best to move closer to the gentle side, low and magnetic like a cello playing, and each note was slow and elegant.

Bo Yunxiu's face was facing Duan Hanshuang, and she couldn't describe his expression at the moment.

There are only two bedside table lamps in the room, and the warm light is obliquely shining on the face, and the life is as hot as the Apollo sun god on the one hand, and the asura is as dark as hell on the other, which is daunting.

He leaned down slowly, his hands on either side of her face, forming a position to imprison her.

He looked at the brightness of Duan Hanshuang's dark eyes: "You said so much, didn't you just want me to give up on you so that you could be with Song Yin?"

Duan Hanshuang's brows furrowed, and a touch of fierceness appeared on his face, daring to say that it was in vain for him to say so much?

"I'm going to marry you, and no one can stop me!"

She has to leave tomorrow, and it is not suitable to stay up late at night, so just close her eyes and not argue with him, otherwise the two will be able to quarrel until noon the next day.

Bo Yunxiu leaned over and dropped a dense kiss on her lips, Cen Bo's lips were close to each other, and Duan Hanshuang only felt a chill in his heart.

"Get out!"

She turned over impatiently, forcefully pushed away Bo Yunxiu, and slept with her head covered.

——

The first rays of sunlight shone in the early morning, Bo Yunxiu didn't close the curtains before going to bed, Duan Hanshuang didn't fall into a deep sleep, and woke up almost at dawn.

She looked at the person lying next to her, and thought back, counting the bits and pieces of the past, what went wrong that made him so obsessed with being with him?

Was it at the first glance of the publisher, or on the night he was carried back, or was it ......