Bo Jiayan slightly stretched his legs, stretched out his arms, and hugged Bo en en's waist, holding her tightly. His head and her chest, full of soft fit, Bo Jia Yan deep breath, his head buried in Bo en en's chest, hot breath, spray into her heart.

Bo en's body is almost soft.

"Yes." Bo Jiayan called her name deeply, like searching for a thousand generations, "I'm sorry, I let you suffer so much, it's all my fault.

I shouldn't push you away. No matter what happens, I shouldn't think it's good for you. En en, can you forgive me this time

Bo en en's silent tears drop by drop in Bo Jiayan's thick hair.

She bit her lip and made herself hurt.

"Did you check?"

Bo Jiayan choked his throat and raised his head to look at Bo en's tears: "I know you've seen a psychiatrist, and I know that now I ask you why you see a psychiatrist, you won't tell me.

I will not ask, because no matter what happens, it is impossible for me to leave you. So en en, I'm not going to expose your scars to make you hurt. Those are not important.

The important thing is, I want you to come back to me. "

Bo en stretched out his hand to cover his lips and sobbed. Can you go back? Can I?

Bochayan pulled down her hand and held it tightly in the palm of her hand. The whole person trembled a little: "en en en, the shooting in Z country was not an accident as I told you.

It was XF that sent the killer to kill me in order to get back at me. Do you remember that the car we were in was hit by someone. It was because of that collision that the bullet that should have killed me accidentally hurt you.

Watching you fall in a pool of blood, I'm totally blinded. Every time I think about it, I'm afraid. I think there are dangers all around me. I can't give you safety until I get rid of XF.

I'm afraid you will be hurt again, so I push you away with indifference. I want you to be safe. I can't bear you to be hurt because of me again.

So, I asked you to study in W country, and I went back to China to take part in the action of encircling XF. But you call, en Duan Yi Jue. Every word is really a knife to poke the heart. It takes four years to poke

Enough, en'en, we don't have four years in our life. Let's not miss it again. In any case, I will never push you away, never again. "

These words hit Bo en's heart. Finally, he told the truth.

But what's the use?

What should have happened, happened

"Little uncle..." Bo en inhaled deeply, and his voice was hoarse. "I'm not the old one anymore..."

"Yes, you will always be the goblin in my heart, the goblin that makes me want to give up. I've been in hell for a long time, and I don't want to get any more redemption. Let me sink, let me be reckless.

Enough of the days without you, en en... "

Bo Jiayan hugs her tightly, kisses her skin with warm lips, affectionate and touching.

But Bo en was so hot that she shrunk and burst into tears. She stopped Bo Jiayan and trembled: "little uncle If, I, I can't do | love with you any more, will you still want me? Would you like it again? "

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