Kiss You, Sweetheart

The whole facial expression is very firm, like a moment to fade the past green.

Bo en looked at his side face, a little trance. At this time, Bo Xin really has the style of president. In the future, he will also be an influential figure.

Bo en sighed for a while, approached a few steps and called: "Bo Xin."

Bo Xin continued to run as if he had never heard of it. His whole clothes were wet through.

"Bo Xin." Bo en opened his throat and startled the coaches around him.

It's too early at this time, and no students have come to fitness yet. Bo Xin is the first one.

This time, Bo Xin finally heard it. He glanced at Bo en en, and his face flashed a touch of surprise. Soon he was calm again. He took off his headphones, put them away, didn't speak, and continued to run.

At this time, a coach came by and said: "this classmate, excessive exercise will hurt your body."

Bo Xin was unmoved.

He ran a little fast. Bo en didn't dare to pull him, so he had to talk with him: "how long are you going to run?"

"As long as you can't run." Bo Xin is out of breath.

"A little manly, OK?"

Bo Xin is silent.

"It's a fact that meow Bao has gone. You should learn to face it. It's a girl's virtue to be sad for spring and hurt for autumn. "

Bo Xinmo.

"Do you mean that you are infatuated?"

“……”

"Bo Xin, don't run away."

“……”

"Bo Xin!"

Lie down!

Bo Xin suddenly fell on the treadmill because his legs were weak. Bo en was quick-sighted and quickly turned off the machine. Several coaches came to help Bo Xin up.

"Did you get hurt?" Asked a coach.

Bo Xin didn't answer, just waved them away.

He was drunk last night. Although he had a night's sleep, his physical function didn't recover. He had been exercising too much just now.

The knee was bruised and someone brought the red potion.

Bo en took over: "I'll do it."

Bo Xin sat still in the chair, her eyes cold, but some dull, Bo en en looked at some distressed, she squatted down to give him medicine.

"You still have a big forest in your life."

"I will love a flower alone!"

Bo en en

Looking at Bo Xin's stubborn little face, he couldn't help laughing, "Epiphyllum, do you also love it?"

It's a flash in the pan that meow Bao appears and leaves in a hurry.

Bo Xin's eyes filled with a touch of firmness: "she said she would wait for me."

Bo en "Alas", wiped the medicine and stood up.

Bo Xin's eyes through the window to see the sky, a trace of distant: "she will not cheat me."

Bo en en

What a simple baby paper!

"Well, Bo Xin, go back to school."

"Sister." Bo Xin turned his head and looked at Bo en en. "If you and your little uncle were separated, what would you do?"

Bo en was stunned and looked down slightly. It was a thorny question, and she never wanted to think about it.

"I don't know." Light smile, "with fate."

"After personal experience, I know I can't follow fate." Bo Xin stood up and walked out slowly.

What can we do if we can't follow the fate?

The most difficult thing in the world is to have fate and share.

When the two returned to school, Wang Jiayu sat in Teacher Wang's office crying. Bo Zhihang, Bo Xin's father, had gone to the police station to report the case.

Bo en en's sudden departure from school also made Teacher Wang so anxious that he had to call Bo Jiayan. When Bo en en came back to school, he just saw Bo Jiayan enter the school gate.

Now, it's really lively.