Kiss You, Sweetheart

Qi shaoxun's throat is slightly slippery. When he wants to speak, he finds that his throat is stuck and he can't say a word.

But Bo en calmly opened his mouth: "how come back?"

"Tomorrow, my father's birthday." Qi shaoxun answered in a slightly lower tone.

Bo en then saw Qi shaoxun holding a box, which was supposed to be a gift for Qi Xiaocheng. Now, with the disintegration of the three families, Qi Xiaocheng's birthday has nothing to do with the Bo family.

Bo en's mouth slightly hook a smile: "originally, in your heart, there is also the existence of family."

Qi shaoxun knew what she was referring to and sighed a little, with a faint cold expression.

Around, people come and go, is not a good place to talk.

His empty hand clasped Bo en's wrist: "there's a cafe nearby."

He took her away, Bo en but dun, hand out, light said: "I follow."

Qi shaoxun

The corner of his mouth raised a bitter smile, looking at Bo en's hand pulling out, a trace of self mockery, "I forget, I even your hand, also have no qualification to lead."

Bo en did not speak, such a tone, people feel sad.

Qi shaoxun turned and walked forward. Bo en followed him silently. She promised to go to the coffee shop with him because she had something to say.

On the second floor of the mall, there is a coffee shop. Two people asked for a private room.

Facing the street, sitting by the window, you can see the streetscape, which was once familiar to Bo en.

The waiter brought two cups of coffee and left with the door closed.

Bo en took a small spoon, gently stirred the coffee, circle by circle, brown liquid, with ripples. Qi shaoxun looked down at the coffee in her cup, wave after wave.

For a long time, they did not speak, as if they could not speak.

Bo en en raised her eyes and saw Qi shaoxun's deep feeling. She knew that he was looking at her all the time.

The spoon came loose from her hand and touched the wall of the porcelain cup, making a soft sound. The sun came in from the window and fell on Qi shaoxun, showing a warm golden color.

Bo en shallow curved lips, eyes warm: "you see, you just do Qi young master, how good."

Qi shaoxun followed Bo en's line of sight and looked at the sunshine that fell on his hand. The corners of his mouth slowly curved a light arc.

Clearly there is a smile, but people look at a trace of helplessness and sour.

"Yes." Qi shaoxun called, raised his eyes and looked at Bo en deeply.

Bo en didn't say a word and looked at him quietly.

"Will you be with me?"

Bo en en

She didn't know how Qi shaoxun would ask such a question, and he looked at her with such solemnity.

"Shaoxun, you know, it's impossible between us." Bo en's words are difficult, "I can forgive you for hiding from me in those years. I also want you to live well, healthy and happy. I think you understand my mind. "

Ha ha!

Listen to this answer, Qi shaoxun is cold light smile for a while, tone slightly light: "since you are not with me, and I live fast, not happy, healthy?"

Bo en en

At the wing of the nose, suddenly a trace of sour, some slightly choked, "shaoxun, men and women in the world, not only love, also have a kind of emotion, can surpass the ordinary friendship, but not love, but also let people cherish."