Kiss You, Sweetheart

This uncle, four years ago, took Bo en en to and from school every day for a period of time. He also hid her past play in the video game room and had some feelings with Bo en.

He said: "young lady, it's not convenient for you to take a taxi so late. I'd better take you back to your apartment."

"No, Uncle Zhang. I have something to do. It's not convenient to take your car. Uncle Zhang, you can hide it for me this time, OK? "

Bo en's voice was euphemistic. Uncle Zhang couldn't bear to refuse and nodded: "that little lady, I watched getting into the taxi, wrote down the license plate and then left."

"OK, thank you, Uncle Zhang." Boone opened the door and got out of the car.

If other drivers take her back to her apartment, she really dare not have such a request. Only because she knew Uncle Zhang well, did she dare to get out of the car half way, not only because she wanted him to tell on her.

Soon a taxi came. Bo en got on the taxi and waved to Uncle Zhang.

Uncle Zhang nodded, took down the license plate, and turned his head back to bozhai.

On the mountain road, I met Bo Jiayan's car.

Zhou Yumei sits in the back row, which is like a rule of Bo Jiayan. Every time he takes her back, he asks her to sit in the back row, leaving the co driver's seat empty.

In fact, she is as smart as she knows why.

That position will be left to only one person.

Zhou Yumei breathed a sigh in her heart. She was looking down at the intersection of the mountain. She got on and went to the main road. It was not ten o'clock at this time. In fact, it was very early. She said softly, "Jiayan, put me down at the intersection."

Bo Jiayan drove without squinting, with a quiet expression: "it's not convenient to take a car here."

"It's OK. Put it down." Zhou Yumei smiles, her voice is a little lower, "don't let her wait for a long time."

Bo Jiayan raised his eyes and looked in the rearview mirror.

Zhou Yumei dropped her eyes slightly and said, "I know all about it, but I will keep it secret. Don't worry, Jiayan."

Bo Jiayan stopped the car by the side of the road, and his tone was still cool: "originally, I had something to say to you tonight, but now it seems that I don't have to say it."

Zhou Yumei smiles quietly.

"You're fine. Don't waste your time on me." Bocha said simply.

But Zhou Yumei didn't make a sound. She gently moved her body, opened the door and got off the car carefully. When she closed the door, she said to him, "goodbye, drive carefully."

Bochayan looked at her.

In the night, the evening breeze is blowing slightly, and Zhou Yumei is graceful. It's really beautiful.

She should find a better man who really loves him!

"Goodbye." Bo Jiayan stepped on the gas and left coldly.

Zhou Yumei looked at the end of the car and took a deep breath. Her expression was down in an instant.

Elegance on the surface doesn't mean no pain in the heart.

Four years, so many minutes of waiting, although know that it is a fruitless love, but she is happy.

Who else can she love after loving Bo Jiayan?

Bo en went to Dingshan villa first and opened the door. The hall under the crystal light was empty and quiet, a little lonely. Once placed Bo Jiayan gave her blue enchanting porch stage, has been inserted with another dry flowers.

Bo en changed his shoes and walked over slowly. He touched the flowers with his hands. There was a faint artificial fragrance. She turned her head and looked up the stairs, with a slight feeling in her heart.

She thought of their first time. She laughed at bochayan for a short time