"Once upon a time, there was a man and I loved each other very much. We were unique in each other's eyes.

But because of some changes, I separated from him. When I came back again, he didn't remember me, your highness, do you know the pain of burning heart? "

Boccache was silent.

"In order to meet him again, I went through a lot of hardships and get rid of death many times, just want to live to see him. Can you understand that kind of perseverance when love turns into power? It's a power that no difficulty can stop. "

Bo Jiayan's eyes are slightly deep. He looks at Bo en's eyes quietly, and tears are constantly pouring out.

"When I saw your highness swimming just now, it was too much like his posture, just like the same person, so I lost my mind. Because I really miss him and want to love him again.

I really want him to hold me, kiss me, take care of me, can't bear to say a heavy word to me. Hold me in the palm of your hand, like the most perfect baby in the world. But he doesn't remember me

Bo en en said emotional, tears flow more and more, love can not help.

Because this is the roof of the building, and you can't see it from all around, so you don't have to worry about the surveillance of the * * f organization. She is so bold to show her mind.

Just dare to cry so unbridled.

Those grievances, hold in the heart, so many days, almost make her collapse.

Bo Jiayan's expression is still cold, and it doesn't seem to be moved by what Bo en said. As soon as the big hand moved, it covered Bo en's little hand, which clasped his wrist. With a little effort, it brushed her hand away.

He didn't say anything. He picked up the robe on the chair, turned and left, cold.

He wore his nightgown as he walked. He was very determined.

But his heart, but let him some restless.

She is clearly talking about her missing for others, why does he listen in his ears, but like telling himself? Bo en en's tears, let him feel uncomfortable, flustered, like a hidden deep string, was touched.

Bocayan went back to his bedroom, took a shower, put on the clothes that Xueming had prepared for him, and after breakfast, President of the j country, regison, will send someone to pick him up to the presidential palace.

The custom of country j is that only the most valuable guests will be invited into the house.

The lining with gold thread makes Bo Jiayan noble. He picked up his watch and just put it on his wrist when he suddenly stopped. There, just held by Bo en en.

He cold eyes slightly coagulation, slowly to buckle the watch.

Why does he want to remember the warmth when her little hand just touched his wrist?

Bo Jiayan's eyes deepened, and the ringing of his mobile phone interrupted his thoughts. He went to the bedside and picked up the mobile phone on the bedside table. It was Ming Zongze.

"Dad."

"Jiayan, how was your rest?" Ming Zongze Guan asked.

"Well, good." In fact, because of the time difference, he didn't fall asleep. On the plane, I've been sleeping for hours.

"What's the itinerary today?"

"To the presidential palace."

Ming Zongze's tone was a little more cheerful: "it's very good to be invited to be a guest at home, which shows that Rui Jiesen attaches great importance to your visit. Country j has always been an ally of country K. This kind of relationship should be well maintained. "

Bochayan was silent.

Ming Zongze told him some other things. At the end of the conversation, Bo Jiayan's eyes fell on his wrist, and his face changed slightly.

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