Kiss You, Sweetheart

In front of the ward door, she stopped and looked at Qi shaoxun, who was leaning against the wall not far away.

Qi shaoxun slightly bent his mouth, gently picking a smile.

Bo en took back his eyes, gently leaned over, slightly stuck on the door, and looked in from the small glass window on the window.

In the ward, there was a small light on. The light was dim, but it was enough to make people look down on everything in the room.

Bo Jiayan lay on his side on the hospital bed. The gauze on his head made Bo en's eyes red immediately. She clenched her fist and pressed it against her lips to keep from crying.

He seems to be asleep.

Well, he is not as sad and desperate as she imagined. At least he can sleep well. That's enough.

Little uncle, I hope you forget about me.

Sure. Have a good time.

Bo en'en quietly looked at Bo Jiayan for a while, silently stepped back two steps, turned and walked towards Qi shaoxun.

Qi shaoxun reached over her waist and asked in a warm voice, "don't you go in and have a look?"

Bo en shook his head, two people slowly toward the elevator: "just now I so heartless hurt him, now go to see him, what is it?

Since you want to leave, don't give any hope. I'm sorry for his pain. "

Bo en en said, raising his left hand, pink diamond beautiful dazzling.

"I will remember that I am your fiancee."

Qi shaoxun listen to, in the heart warm comfort, pull her that hand, gently fell a kiss on the diamond ring. At this time, the elevator slide open, Qi shaoxun holding Bo en en en went in.

When he fell asleep, he woke up from his dream and sat up from the bed. Song Zhixin is standing on the terrace, facing the sun, moving his muscles and bones.

He was shocked by the news.

Turned around, looking at some trance of Bo Jiayan, the corners of his mouth gently pick a smile, came into the ward: "wake up."

Bo Jiayan looks at Song Zhixin suspiciously.

Knowing his thoughts at this time, song Zhixin sighed, sat down beside the bed and said, "Jiayan, she didn't come. I guess it's too late. She needs a rest. Maybe today. "

These words of comfort are far fetched and pale.

If Bo en had him in her heart, no matter how late she was, she would come running.

He only cherished a glimmer of hope, in the slowly failed. She didn't come. She really gave up on him.

Bo Jiayan's hand on the quilt was slightly tight, with a chill on his face: "did I say that I was waiting for her?"

Song Zhixin looked at the hand he held tightly, and his feeling was not good. The three of them are good friends since childhood. Now, for the sake of a Bo en, he is the most difficult one to do.

But after all, he stayed with Bo Jiayan for a long time, and the balance of his feelings tilted towards him: "shaoxun's doing this is not kind enough.

No matter whether you and ENN can be together or not, you are a couple. He shouldn't be so involved. "

"Enough." "Don't talk about those two people any more!" he growled

Song Zhixin made an OK gesture and stood up: "what would you like for breakfast?"

"No

Song Zhixin did not advise: "then I'll have breakfast."

"Don't come back." Bocha said coldly.

Song Zhixin

He walked toward the door, joking, "cross the river and tear down the bridge."

Just as he was about to open the door, the door of the ward opened. Song Zhixin paused for a moment. This little action made Bo Jiayan's eyes shine.