Her present state of life is not suitable to be associated with anyone she once knew.

Bo en came to the kitchen, took out the steak bought in the supermarket, and ingredients, ready to fry a steak for himself. When she was playing with these things, her eyes suddenly moistened. When she thought of the steak that Bo Jiayan had made for her, her heart couldn't help but ache.

Things in the world are so unpredictable.

She came back, and "he" disappeared.

Those sweet memories, at this time, became the untouchable pain in Bo en's heart. Once upon a time, she lived by those memories, but now, she has become a knife to gouge out her heart.

Bo en took a deep breath and burst into tears. In this world, only this man can easily affect her mood,

when can she and he go back to the past?

Little uncle I worked so hard to come back alive, but you are so far away from me.

Why, can you even forget me?

Thinking about it, my heart aches and tears fall on the stove.

In the evening breeze, Bo en turns on the light in the garden and brings the steak, red wine and fruit salad to the small round table one by one.

Around the flowers surging, with food, very romantic, petty bourgeois.

But Bo en, holding a knife and fork, suddenly lost his appetite. A person's dinner is always lonely.

She put down her knife, took the wine and drank it slowly.

Ear, came the sound of the wheel, a beam of light from the path. Bo en turned his head and saw a car driving towards the cabin.

Eyebrow slightly Cu, she subconsciously put down the glass, picked up the knife to cut steak.

She lives here, and few people know. But those who know will not come to see her so openly.

Who's the man?

Bo en's subconscious defense.

She sat still. The car stopped in front of the courtyard and the lights went out. The dim light in the yard was not enough for her to see who was sitting in the car.

The people in the car were silent for a few seconds before they opened the door and stood facing her.

Bo en's hand was loose.

Bo Xin!

She breathed a sigh in her heart. The efficiency of the Bo family is still so fast. He found her so soon. I really regret that I shouldn't meddle in getting his wallet back.

At that time, she just wanted to get her wallet back and let the little beggars return it to him. She knows his papers, which should be very important.

But Who expected the development of things, even against her original intention, otherwise she would not "meddle", after all, now, she is not suitable to appear.

But at this point, she can only pretend "amnesia" to deal with.

Bo en looks indifferent and looks at Bo Xin's elegant manner coming. This boy is really cultivated. If she is a woman who has nothing to do with him, she will be fascinated by him.

Bo Xin stepped on the small flower path, went to Bo en en's side, eyes warm staring at her. The light in Bo en's eyes is strange.

"Sorry to disturb your dinner." Bo Xin pulled away the chair opposite Bo en en and sat down directly. Facing a table of delicious food, he exclaimed, "well, it looks good. Sister, you've made great progress in cooking. "

"Who are you?" Bo en's voice was cold.

Bo Xin deeply stares at Bo en's eyes. The light is so cold that people feel that she is a puppet without any feelings. Bo Xin's heart is aching.

Because he couldn't find a trace of familiarity and warmth in her eyes.

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