Kiss You, Sweetheart

Bo en was silent.

Bo Jiayan did not insist on going to pull her, toward the elevator: "I'll bring you a small cage bag back."

Bo en went to the bench and sat down. He leaned against his back and looked at the ceiling. He was full of tears.

Bo Jiayan soon bought her some steamed buns and soya bean milk. These are the common people's breakfast that Bo enen loves. But now, she really doesn't have any taste.

Bo Jiayan bought breakfast so fast that he certainly didn't eat it.

"You have to eat a little." Bo Jiayan sat down beside her and Wen looked at her. "Anyway, I am the one who is guilty, not you."

Listening to Bo Jia's words, Bo en felt even worse.

She took the lunch box, but couldn't open it. Bo Jiayan put the straw of soybean milk to her mouth and said in a warm voice, "if you don't eat it, I will be more sad."

Bo en en took a breath, slightly opened his lips, was about to hold the straw, symptomatic drink one or two, but the ICU door opened, it was the nurse.

They both looked over at the same time.

"Bo Shao, Miss Bo, Mrs Bo wants to see you."

Bo en anxiously put down the lunch box and went to the ICU.

After changing the disinfection clothes, they went into the ward.

Song Lifang opened her eyes slightly, her face looked very bad, and her eyes were weak.

Bo en'en choked a little, but he was smiling. He went to the side where song Lifang had not received the infusion, shook her hand and called: "grandma."

"Yes." Song Lifang's reply seemed to contain a mouthful of phlegm.

Bo en was heartbroken and could not help holding her hand tightly: "grandma, I'm here."

Song Lifang looked at Bo en's reddish eyes and tried to squeeze a smile, which was very difficult: "en en, you are a good child..."

"Grandma..."

"No matter you What you have done is Grandma's good granddaughter.... "

Song Lifang's words make people uncomfortable.

At this time, she still defends her like this!

"Grandma loves you forever!" Song Lifang said it hard.

Bo en heart a pain: "grandma, you are weak, don't talk, these, en en all know."

"But the pain won't last long..." Song Lifang's eyes burst with tears and her voice was weak. "You lost your parents when you were a child. Grandma owes you love. She wants to make up for it, but I can't give you this love Fortunately, you have grown up... "

Song Lifang's manner of speaking was frightening. Like a decapitation, Bo en burst into tears.

"Grandma, don't say that. You will be fine. Don't say that... "

"Ma..." Bochayan also called.

Listening to this call, song Lifang's tears flow more fiercely, and her tone is gloomy: "without my old lady, no one will stop you I can't hear other people's scolding. It's all over. Ok... "

"Grandma, no, No." Bo en burst into tears and repeatedly denied, "I promise you, I won't be with my little uncle, never, never in my life, so the things you worry about won't happen.

As long as I get better and watch me marry shaoxun. "

Lying on the bed, song Lifang blinked, her eyes brightened.

Bo Jiayan, who was standing beside Bo en, suddenly pulled Bo en up and stuck to her shoulder. Her eyes were red and her face was cold.

"What did you say?"

Bo en closed his eyes and wept, unable to look directly at the heartache in Bo Jiayan's eyes.

She heartily repeated: "little uncle, I won't be with you,

"