Kiss You, Sweetheart

No matter what she looked like, he would look at her with warm eyes. He is in her world, only company, no control.

Those who know my heart say I am worried. If you don't know me, what do you want.

Bo Jiayan, you go your way and I'll cross my log bridge!

Bo en took out his mobile phone and was about to call Mo Chong, but he heard someone behind him shouting, "sister!"

Bo Xin, that little fellow!

Bo en ignored him and continued to dial Mo Chong's phone, but no one answered. She didn't care and went down the mountain with a small bag.

As for Bo en's indifference, Bo Xin was a little dazed and hurriedly followed up: "elder sister, don't you take the bus?"

Bo en was silent. No, it's just a few steps. She's a good walker.

Bo Xin thick skinned closely followed her, low head to see Bo en en's face, surprised: "sister, you cry."

Bo en lost a white eye to him.

"What's the matter?" Bo Xin is really concerned because something important must have happened to make Bo en cry.

"Happy, sister." Bo en said briskly.

"Well?"

Bo en stopped and patted Bo Xin on the shoulder: "little fellow, sister, reborn!"

"Did you cross?" Bo Xin reached for Bo en en's forehead.

Bo en en patted him away, took his arm and walked with him: "climb the mountain with my sister, and introduce my boyfriend to you by the way."

"Really Bo Xin snapped his fingers and looked forward to it. "The boy who can move my sister must be cool."

"That's a must."

Two people murmur down the mountain, with Bo Xin around, Bo en en's mood immediately comfortable a lot. At this age, sadness comes and goes quickly, especially for such a heartless girl as Bo en'en.

They took a taxi by the side of the road and drove downtown.

When he got on the bus, Bo en continued to dial Mo Chong's mobile phone. This time, he was prompted that it was turned off.

Bo en's brow is slightly wrinkled. What's this guy doing? Forget to charge?

"What's the matter, sister?" Bo Xin is careful and observes Bo en en's worries.

"Nothing." Bo en didn't say anything at the moment.

Half an hour later, the taxi stopped at the hotel where Mo Chong stayed, and the two got out.

After taking the elevator, Bo en stood in front of Mo Chong's door and patted the door: "brother Chong, brother Chong."

After several shots, no one answered her.

Bo Xin wiped his nose and said, "elder sister, there should not be a woman in your boyfriend's bed. He doesn't dare to open the door."

Pop!

Someone got what he wanted and ate a piece of Bo's iron sand palm.

Bo en's tone was firm: "no one in this world will betray me, Mo Chong will not!"

Bo Xin was infected by Bo en en's firm tone and couldn't help straightening his face.

Bo en continued to pat on the door, but no one answered. She called Mo Chong again, but still turned it off.

"What the hell?" Bo en thought about it and said, "let's go to the supermarket nearby."

Mo Chong is going to prepare dry food for mountain climbing. Maybe he is in the supermarket.

Two people came to a big supermarket next to the hotel, looking for a circle, still fruitless, Mo Chong's mobile phone, annoyingly turned off.

Bo en's heart, some not calm.

"Is something wrong?" She murmured, "Mo Chong can't play missing without saying a word."

"Ask the hotel." Bo Xin said.