Long marriage: thin and super powerful

Chapter 29 Because of him in the oil painting

If it wasn't for that matter, Luoxue would definitely be the most envied object of all women. Bo Shaolan doted on her to heaven. Others said that one thing falls one thing, Luoxue is the angel sent by God to melt this big iceberg like Bao Shaolan.

Before the first semester of her sophomore year, Luoxue always thought that she was the happiest person in the world.

If she hadn't seen the man she loved lying with her best friend with her own eyes, and just listened to what others said, she would never have believed that Bo Shaolan would do such a thing.

The man who had always doted on her would actually lie with another woman.

He said that he would spoil her for the rest of his life, only love her, and would always love her forever, but the reality...

At that time, she was in pain as if her heart had been dug out by someone!

She almost fell in front of them, if it wasn't for Bo Shaoyang who helped her up in time.

She cried and pushed Bo Shaoyang away and ran away, her mind was full of the scene just now.

She desperately ran to the beach and cried heart-rendingly, her mind was only despair, unable to accept this cruel reality!
Heartbroken, she jumped into the sea, she wanted to die!She didn't have the courage to face everything in front of her, she just wanted to run away quickly, escaping blindly.

When Bo Shaoyang, who was catching up, saw her, he jumped desperately and pulled her to the pier with all his strength.

All she could think of was death.

Seeing her appearance, Bo Shaoyang had no choice but to slap her soberly!
She cried again, even if she died, it wouldn't change the fact that Bo Shaolan cheated on her.

From then on, everything that happened next made her unable to control, and the days were as dark as falling into an abyss.

Walking out of the bathroom, she curled up on the sofa and fell asleep.

She couldn't ignore Bo Shaolan's tormenting her, and she didn't want to sleep in the same bed with him.

Before going to bed, she picked up the clothes scattered on the ground one by one, as if nothing had happened.

Then pick up the pieces of the oil painting one by one, stick them with transparent glue, and put them in the bag.

Because there is him in the oil painting.

In the dark, she leaned sideways and looked at him unscrupulously. The lines of his face in deep sleep were much softer, a little more approachable than during the day.She felt that she hadn't had a good look at his face for a long time.

He was so cruel and unfeeling to herself, she still didn't want to hate him.

Luoxue lowered her eyes, put away all her thoughts, and fell into a deep sleep.

In the early morning, when Bo Shaolan opened his eyes, he saw Luo Xue curled up on the opposite sofa, wearing his white shirt, his eyes couldn't help but dim...

The morning sunlight hit her palm-sized face softly through the floor-to-ceiling windows. Her black eyelashes drooped slightly, and the fine hairs on her fair skin were clearly visible. Her small mouth was lightly pursed, so beautiful.

How did she sleep on the sofa by herself?

Ah!
She would rather be cold than lie down with him!
Originally in a calm mood, the inexplicable anger came up again. Bo Shaolan threw the quilt angrily, really wanting to drag the woman up, but finally he held back and walked into the bathroom with a dark face to brush his teeth.

When he walked out, he caught a glimpse of the blood-stained white gauze wrapped around her wrist, which seemed to pass by in a flash, and immediately turned his eyes away.

Luo Xue also woke up. He stared at the white shirt on her body, and when he thought of her sleeping in a separate bed with him, he took a breath of anger.

Luo Xue felt his gaze, avoided his sight, walked past him with her head down.

His disgusted voice sounded: "Who approved you to touch my things!"

(End of this chapter)