Kiss You, Sweetheart

He's still three months away from the army. It's a long time

Lazy lying in bed for a while, Bo en en spirit a shake, then from the bed to get up.

She opened the door and took a look at the closed door of bochayan. She went quietly and pressed the handle down slowly.

No lock!

Bo en was overjoyed and pushed the door in. The cold black-and-white color shows a kind of masculine fortitude. In the air, there seems to be the breath of Bo Jiayan.

Bo en en's heart, slightly jumped, stretched out his hand, gently stroked the edges and corners of the furniture, like stroking Bo Jiayan's resolute outline.

Face, some crimson, think of yesterday, and his kiss.

Bo en gently sipped his lips, stood in front of a chest of drawers, gently opened the drawer, but Bo Jiayan's daily necessities.

They were put in order, just like his strict military style.

The first one is the watch.

Second, the belt.

The third is the tie clip.

The fourth, lighter collection.

The fifth, a few notebooks and gold pens.

Bo en is most interested in this kind of things.

Is this my uncle's diary? Bo en squatted down, took out one of the black notebook and opened it. I'm a little excited to pry into other people's secrets.

However, she was disappointed. This is not bo Jiayan's diary at all. It's just an empty notebook without a word.

The other books are the same.

Think about it. How can a mature and calm person like my little uncle have the habit of keeping a diary? No matter how many things are in his mind.

Your own brain is the most anti-theft diary.

Bo en is a little disappointed to close the notebook, ready to put back, but suddenly a picture from the notes fell to the ground.

Photo, is a very beautiful girl, a long black hair, do not in the ear, hanging on the chest, very gentle and moving.

Damn, my little uncle has someone he likes in his heart. The girl hidden in his notebook is so important to him.

Bo en en's heart, Wu's a pain, little uncle how can have like girl!

She picked up the picture and looked at the girl in the picture. She was so beautiful that she was envious.

In the heart is suffering badly, but suddenly slightly open mouth.

No, it's not a picture. It's just a postcard. That gentle and moving girl is actually what a female star surnamed Zhou looked like when she was old.

Bo en covered his mouth and suddenly wanted to laugh. Little uncle also pursues stars. Is this a little secret of him?

After Bo en smiles for a while, he slowly conceals his smile and pouts his little mouth slightly. Just say, my little uncle likes a girl who is as gentle as water. She will never be like that.

At least, you have to have long black hair, and you Bo en groaned and touched his short hair. He felt cool in his heart.

Even when a certain king surnamed Liu advertised a shampoo, he said that my dream lover should have long black and beautiful hair

I'm a man. I like girls with long hair!

Boyne reluctantly put the postcard back in his notebook and closed the drawer. She turned around and looked at the big bed with neat quilt. She slowly walked over, lifted the quilt and lay on it.

On the pillow, there is the smell of Bo Jiayan. Bo en'en leans to his side and sucks it gently. His heart is peaceful.