Kiss You, Sweetheart

"Little uncle, bless me. With your blessing, my life will be happy. "

The tears blurred Bo en's eyes. She could not see the twinkling of tears in Bo Jiayan's eyes.

He bit his cheek and tried his best to suppress it.

"Little uncle..."

"En en..." Bo Jiayan reached out and wiped the tears from Bo en en's face. He looked at her fondly, "I'll see you happy."

Bo en smiles slightly, though bitterly.

She asked: "little uncle, you have to promise me to get married when it's time to get married and have children when it's time to have children. Don't be lonely all your life for me. In that way, I won't be happy, you know?"

Bo Jiayan bit his lips with a smile, released Bo en en's face, turned around and said with a long sigh of relief: "you are happy, my business, you don't care."

"Little uncle..."

"Well, I'll give you whatever you want. Break up, make up, as long as you want the state, I will cooperate. For the rest, I should know how to do it. "

Bo en didn't know what to say.

"I will attend your wedding with Qi shaoxun and send my best wishes."

Bo en's nose is sour again.

"As long as it's what you want, I'll give it all."

Bo en en

Bo Jiayan came over, reached for her face and said, "as long as you are happy and happy, everything will be fine."

His life, no matter.

Bo Jiayan gazed at Bo en'en for a long time. He tried to find the hand on her face. He couldn't bear to let it go. Bo en'en let him find it like this.

Everyone knows that this release is forever.

From now on, the single wooden bridge and sunshine Avenue will go their separate ways.

"Can I kiss you one last time?" Bochayan said in a low voice.

A silent heartache, spread in each other's hearts.

Bo en en didn't speak. She stood on tiptoe and wrapped her arm around Bo Jiayan's neck like a cotton sliver. She gently pasted her warm lips on Bo Jiayan's lips.

The familiar touch, the familiar temperature, in a moment to stimulate each other's inner pain, tears rolled out of their eyes, in between the two people's sucking kiss, wrapped in the lips, astringent bitter despair.

Suddenly, Bo Jiayan released Bo en'en and resolutely turned to leave.

Bo en didn't even look at him in a hurry when he heard the sound of the office door being closed.

She stood still, tears streaming on her face, flowing into a river.

She reached out and touched the tip of her nose. Her finger was wet.

No matter how much she shed tears, it won't flow to the tip of her nose.

That's

Bo en en's heart, suddenly a pain, all of a sudden squat on the ground, soft to get up.

No wonder he left in such a hurry.

He is so strong that he doesn't want anyone to see his weak side.

Bo en hehe's smile, a trace of comfort in my heart.

Little uncle, I'm really content to be loved by you!

Bochayan drove to the hospital. The corridor was quiet, echoing the light sound of his shoes touching the ground.

He hasn't come to see song Lifang for two days.

Anyway, she's his mother. It's an unchangeable fact.

At the door of the ward, Bo Jiayan calmed down and opened the door by pressing the doorknob.

Beside the hospital bed, Zhou Yumei is chipping an apple for song Lifang. The door opens to let her and song Lifang look over at the same time.

"Gayan." Song Lifang gave a cry, and when she saw her son appear, she gave a smile of consolation.

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good night!