Kiss You, Sweetheart

But the reality is so cruel

Bo en didn't dare to think about it any more. He was afraid that he would cry again. These two days, she has cried enough.

In contrast, Bo Jiayan is very indifferent. She knew that he didn't want to put any pressure on her.

The boat floats quietly on the sea, one by one.

After they got on the ship, they seldom talked. More often, they were looking at the blue sea and enjoying the rare silence. Occasionally a look in the eyes of the meeting, two people will be a faint smile.

If there is no tomorrow's "sniping", what a warm scene it will be.

All around is the sea water, too quiet, Bo en propped up and said: "play some music, little uncle."

"Well." Bochayan got up and went to the cabin to play the music.

Very soothing music, the singer's low voice and slow singing make people fall into a kind of nostalgic mood.

It's very suitable for dancing with your beloved in the dark.

When the sea breeze blows, Bo en is about to put her hand around her cheek, but Bo Jiayan takes the lead and pins her hair behind her ear.

Hair around his fingers, so smooth and soft, rippling his heart. The finger crossed her ear and turned into a palm, which was on her cheek.

Shallow smile, light warm, deep love.

"We don't seem to have danced yet." He gently hugged her, murmured, his voice soft to the bone.

"Now dance a song." Bo en smiles, as bright as the sun.

Bo Jiayan smiles, takes her hand to a spacious place on the deck, and gently hugs her waist. Bo enen hooks his neck, slightly sticks to each other, and slowly moves with the music.

Bo en slightly lowered her head, Bo Jiayan's jaw was on her head, gently rubbing, eyes slowly turned red.

Breathing the faint aroma of his body, Bo en's throat. I don't want to be so warm and tender for the last time.

Think of here, a kind of uncontrollable heartache, still jump on Bo en's heart.

She nestled in Bo Jiayan's chest, tears fell, she was really afraid that tomorrow will be a mistake.

"Don't cry, OK." Bocha spoke softly and his eyes were slightly red. But he couldn't show it. He quickly controlled his emotions.

Warm big palm in Bo en en's head, gently press, let her lean on his shoulder. Bo en en's tears trickled down his neck, along the clavicle, across his chest.

"Little uncle, otherwise, I'll use other methods instead of sniper guns."

"You're a killer. Why don't you use a sniper gun? Can you kill me with a knife? "

Bo en closed his eyes.

Yes, he is as powerful as he is. If she kills him with a knife, it is impossible. Only the sniper in the distance, he can't defend.

However, to deflect a bullet 0.5cm away from his heart can not really hurt him, but also make him look really dead.

Everything has to be handled so accurately, but there are too many factors affecting the sniping.

Even a slight breeze can make a bullet deviate from its original accuracy.

Why isn't she afraid!

However, she has made up her mind that if she really killed bocayan by mistake, she will go with him after destroying XF.