Chapter 88

"Master?"

Buyao called him tentatively.

In the darkness, it was impossible to see the man's face clearly, but Bu Yao heard a helpless sigh.

The blocking force in his hand disappeared.

Bu Yao successfully laid Gao Boyi down, and she lay beside him comfortably.

After a while, her hand touched Gao Boyi's hand and held it tightly.

"Gao Boyi, we want to hold your hand and grow old together with you."

After saying that, she didn't care about Gao Boyi's reaction, so she just closed her eyes.

On the first day of exile, I seemed to be adapting well, but in fact I was really miserable.

Bu Yao was already exhausted enough, she fell asleep after closing her eyes for a while.

Gao Boyi lay beside her quietly, listening to her even breathing, and after controlling several deep breaths, he slowly suppressed the throbbing in his heart.

Hold your hand and grow old with you?
Did she really think so?
Gao Boyi turned his head and looked at the person beside his pillow. No matter how good his eyesight was in the night, he could only make out a rough outline.

But he stared intently at the outline for a long while.

The night passed quietly without realizing it, and dawn came.

Gao Boyi was awakened by a strong sense of suffocation.

When he opened his eyes, he saw Bu Yao's white and sleeping face.

Black hair pouring down like a waterfall, eyebrows picturesque, long eyelashes curled up, a small nose delicate and straight, she is really beautiful and lovely no matter how you look at it.

It's a pity that Gao Boyi didn't have the heart to appreciate this beauty.

He moved his body slightly, "Bu Yao, Buyao..."

You must wake people up, otherwise you will really suffocate to death.

Bu Yao's weight was too heavy, and his chest was pressed so hard that he couldn't breathe. The key was that she still held his neck tightly with both hands, which made him uncomfortable.

Gao Boyi had already learned about Buyao's sleeping position. When the two of them slept in the same bed a few days ago, Buyao would always lie on top of him in the middle of the night.

Gao Boyi would always pull her off his body with his hands, but now he can't, neither his hands nor feet should move, there is really no way to push the person on him away.

Not to mention pushing Bu Yao away, he himself was unable to move.

"Bu Yao, if you can't afford it anymore, you will lose your husband."

Gao Boyi couldn't take it anymore, and the veins on his forehead twitched.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he finished speaking, Bu Yao shuddered and raised her head suddenly.

There was a murderous look on her face, "What widow? You can't be widowed! If I lose my husband, I'm going to die again!"

"..."

Gao Boyi was stunned, always felt that Bu Yao's words were strange, but couldn't tell the specific reason.

Looking at Bu Yao's blank eyes, he thought that she was simply talking nonsense because she was not sober, so he did not delve into the strange feeling in his heart.

"Get up! Everyone, get up!"

There was a sound of urging in a bad tone from outside.

Accompanying that sound was the sound of a whip.

After Bu Yao heard the sound of the whip, she was in a daze for a moment, and then quickly woke up.

She got off Gao Boyi directly, and didn't even care about washing, picked up the pile of bread and milk on the table, and carried her to the bed.

wow——

She quickly opened the plastic packaging of the bread, took out the bread and handed it to Gao Boyi's mouth, "Eat breakfast quickly, I have to take medicine later."

Gao Boyi opened his mouth subconsciously, and the bread went into his mouth.

Buyao signaled him to take a bite, and while he was chewing, he helped him up.

Then, I went to remove the plastic straw of the milk.

(End of this chapter)

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