Mr. Bo is paranoid

Chapter 590 Loved Before, Not Now ([-])

He walked outside, Bao Xiangsi followed.

She looked at his tall and straight back, reached out and touched the position of the heart, it was very peaceful there.

My imaginary heartbeat accelerated, I was dumbfounded, neither joy nor excitement.

She thought, probably because she didn't love her anymore.

That's her stinky brother, who is precocious at such a young age, and has been painting for 19 years.

In the end, he really found the girl he was thinking of.

Eight years have passed, and she, Bao Xiangsi, has long since stopped being serious.

Serious and Bo Xiangsi went to a teahouse outside the police station.

At this point, there were not many people in the teahouse.

Bo Xiangsi found a seat by the window and sat down, ordered a pot of Biluochun and some snacks.

Then, she looked serious: "tell me, what's the matter?"

The two met at a hot pot restaurant that day, and Bao Xiangsi called Huo Sinian over, pretending that she was married.

"When you were in high school, you kept saying that you would quit school to become a professional jerk." Seriously, he suddenly mentioned the past.

Before being with him, Bo Xiangsi didn't pay much attention to her studies, but fortunately she has good talent, even though she often sleeps in class, she can still stay in the top ten of her age.

Later, after the two dated.

Because he didn't like her playing games, Bo Xiangsi stopped playing.

Read books honestly, and no longer borrow his homework to copy.

"Yeah, I wanted to go at the beginning, but you don't like it. When I was young and ignorant, I gave up my dream for love."

Bo Xiangsi sighed: "I thought you didn't plan to come back after staying abroad, but I didn't expect that after so many years, you still haven't changed at all, just as boring and old-fashioned as before."

Bo Xiangsi picked up the teacup and took a sip of the tea, the fragrance of the tea was overflowing.

She praised: "The tea here is good."

Serious but not in the mood: "I thought you were with Bao Siyuan. My colleague said your husband's surname is Huo. He met your husband once before."

When Bo Xiangsi heard this, her beautiful eyes were filled with surprise.

Her and Bo Siyuan?
However, she didn't explain, it's all in the past tense.

"He, didn't he take a break from school to play professional competitions in his freshman year of high school? I remember that Bao Siyuan also participated in our college entrance examination, and he seemed to be No. 2 in the city."

Maybe because they are twins, Bo Xiangsi and Bo Siyuan have very similar hobbies, they both like to play masturbation.

Moreover, both of them decided to leave school to play professionally when they reached the age of 16.

It's just that 16-year-old Bo Xiangsi fell in love with serious girls who don't like playing games.

So Bao Siyuan dropped out of school to pursue his dreams.

Bo Xiangsi didn't, so she stayed at school and studied hard.

At that time, Bo Xiangsi had no regrets. Although she envied Bao Siyuan, she had love.

"Yes, I also remember that he retired after winning the world championship for two years." Seriously smiled: "Do you still have contact with him now?"

Bo Xiang didn't even think about it: "Of course."

"We can say that we are in touch every day." Although the contact is not so frequent, the family, Bao Siyuan is out of town and hasn't returned to the imperial capital for a long time.

Bo Xiangsi realized that she still missed this brother.

Seriously frowning, his lips moved, and he asked with difficulty: "Does your husband know?"

It took Bo Xiangsi a while to react before he realized that this husband was referring to Huo Sinian: "He knows that I don't have contact with Bao Siyuan, and he still talks about me. I wish I could contact Bo Siyuan every day."

Serious and silent, with complicated eyes.

He really wanted to ask Bo Xiangsi how she was doing these years?
It looks like she should be very good, even if she is not the eldest lady of the Bo family, but she is going smoothly in the entertainment circle.

(End of this chapter)