Kiss You, Sweetheart

Over the past ten days, the little girl must be in a bad mood.

When she thought of parting with her, the tears on her face split her heart.

Where can we really be apart for four years? He can't do it.

Bo Jiayan thought, gently tore off the seal of the package, and opened the box. He saw his international shooting gold medal lying alone in the box.

What does she mean by sending back the gold medal?

Beside, there was a small piece of paper. Bo Jiayan took it up and looked at it, then his hand shook.

Forget each other!

The heart, in an instant, is hurt and spreads to the nerves of the whole body.

What do you mean? What is forgetting each other?

Even if we don't ask each other or see each other for four years, it's not that we forget each other? Isn't there a four-year contract? Didn't he promise her that he would give her everything in four years?

Bochayan's chest was stuffy, and suddenly a kind of panic that he couldn't control ran around in his body.

He threw away the box, took out his cell phone and called Bo en in a hurry.

Yes, bochayan's heart was slightly relieved.

A little while, Bo en en connected the phone, voice light called a: "little uncle."

Without the past enthusiasm and little joy, this voice was similar to Shumo's call, which made Bo Jiayan's heart tremble. Suddenly, he was a little hoarse as if he couldn't open his mouth: "en en."

"What's the matter, little uncle?"

Bo en's light and polite tone makes Bo Jiayan think that he has dialed the wrong number.

He grasped the mobile phone, eyelashes gently flapped a few times, some difficult voice: "en en Does the wound still hurt? "

Bo en en on the other end of the phone, a light smile, a little sarcastic: "little uncle refers to heartbreak or gunshot?"

Bo Jiayan: "I'm not sure."

"As for the gunshot wound, I'm fine. I'm young, and I can repair it quickly." Bo en en continued to speak in a casual voice, "as for heartbreak, little uncle, you don't have to worry. There are so many beautiful men in W country, I can't see them. How can I have time to heartbreak?"

In the past, Bo Jiayan would not believe her rambling words. But at this point, somehow, he was in a panic.

Maybe in the hospital, he really hurt her deeply. In the heart also faint fear, she when really, decided to give up.

"En en..." Bocayan gave a low cry. The unspeakable heartache spread in his chest, and the whole figure was about to lose its strength.

"Oh, by the way, little uncle, I forgot to tell you that you are right. Thank you for giving me this opportunity to broaden my horizons. Leaving you, I found that the world is really wonderful. I'm only infatuated with you for a while Bo en's words are full of the pungent flavor that Bo Jiayan used to be familiar with.

But at this time, he listened, but felt like he was pierced by countless needles.

"It doesn't take four years to prove it. Ten days is enough. Little uncle, I'm really just infatuated with you. Now we can really be normal nephews. "

Bogayan gasped and closed his eyes with pain: "en en, I know that I hurt your heart in the hospital, but you have to believe that I am for you.

Don't you remember that I once told you that no matter what happens, you have to believe in my heart. You are the only one of my people. "

"Little uncle, why are you so affected? Aren't you the one who wants to leave? You said, "you don't regret it."