Kiss You, Sweetheart

But she woke up very early and couldn't sleep any more. Could it be so soon that she began to be greedy for bocayan's embrace again?

Bo en looked at the bright sunshine outside the window and suddenly wanted to go to morning exercise.

The villa at the top of the mountain is built on the cliff by the sea. There is a small forest not far away. The air must be very good. Bo en en thought, a little excited, wait for Bo Jiayan to see her morning exercise, must be very surprised.

Anyway, it's just sitting and waiting for him. It's better to find something to do.

Bo en tied his hair, changed his flat shoes and trotted down the mountain road.

Not far away, there is a small fishing village. Some villagers who get up early to catch fish have finished their work and come home. There are nets in the yard and the smell of fish is in the air.

The woods are not dense, and the early summer morning is not too hot. At the outer edge of the woods, Bo en en heard the song of birds. In the weeds under his feet, there are clumps of unknown flowers.

The sound of birds and the fragrance of flowers make people happy.

Boone moved his limbs in the woods.

Suddenly I thought that the vase in the porch was filled with dried flowers. Looking at the lush wild flowers around, I was ready to pick one and put it back in the vase.

It's too big, too cold, and it needs a little life.

Singing and squatting to pick flowers. Early morning sun, warm Xi from between the leaves cast down, mottled sprinkle on the ground.

The ground is a little wet, a big tree is close in front of you, the straight tree pole, the roots of the vine graceful hanging down.

There was a big stone beside the tree. Bo en was about to go and sit down, but suddenly there was a crash on her head. She was about to look up, but it was dark in front of her eyes. Then, with a bang, she heard something falling on the stone.

A little warm splash on his face, Bo en quickly touched with his hand, it turned out to be red blood.

My God!

She looked at the stone close at hand with a pool of blood on it. A warm body rolled down from the stone, lying at her feet, carrying an umbrella bag on her back, did not open it!

Bo en en

She looked at the sky and the umbrella bag on the man's back. She felt that she was acting.

How bad is it that the parachute bag didn't open?

The man was wearing a black vest, revealing his strong arms, and was very strong. However, no matter how strong he is, he can't stand falling from a height of several thousand meters. Unfortunately, he threw his head on a stone. It's almost time to see the king of hell if he is an iron man.

However, I was blocked by these branches for a while. If I'm lucky, I may not be dead.

Bo en exhaled and crouched down to touch the man's head, but it was really frightening to see the blood flowing on his face.

Half of the man's face is exposed, stained with blood and mud, which has already made his face beautiful. I can't see his appearance clearly.

Bo en en grabbed the skirt of his coat and bravely held out his hand to explore his nose.

Good luck, dear. There is still a breath left. Although it's very weak, it's God's blessing that he didn't take it away even if he fell so high.

But she didn't dare to move him. Bo en stood up, took out the mobile phone in her trouser pocket, and was ready to call 120. She just dialed a number, but her ankle was entangled.

"Ah Bo en called out this time.

Just now this man fell from the sky, she did not call, now he hugged the ankle, she called, because it was too sudden.

Moreover, the strength is not small, where like a dying man!