Mr.Bo, Love me please be gentle!

She smiled hard, but her tears rolled down in the rain.

Covered by rain, no trace.

A few meters away, the man opened the door and came out with a black umbrella in his hand. He slowly tilted his lips and strode towards her, a little anxious.

The next second, Ali only felt a tight waist, and the whole person bumped into a strong and hot chest without warning. She hugged him without hesitation and hugged him very hard.

I just want to stop letting go all my life.

"Where are you going? Do you know, I'm worried about you? I've been driving for you all night, no! You don't know. I'm worried about you. If you knew, you wouldn't show up until now..."

Ali raised his small face, his good-looking apricot eyes blurred a layer of water mist, and looked at him eagerly.

His sight collided with those crying eyes. Bo Hanchi was shocked and his heart trembled. He hugged her tightly and whispered in her ear: "I've come back. Touch and see, I'm fine..."

As he said this, he took Ali's little hand and felt very cold. He rubbed it several times, frowned and said, "Why are your hands so cold? Let's go upstairs first."

Ali gave a soft "um" as long as he was all right.

Along the way, Bo Hanchi held Ali's hand tightly and never let go.

Her hands are cold and his hands are warm.

Ali looked up at him from time to time. She only felt that her eyebrows and eyes were so familiar. She once said she would be with him forever. At this moment, she still wanted to tell him that.

Standing in the elevator, she leaned quietly against the arms of the men around her. At this moment, Ali only felt that the years were quiet.

She suddenly smiled and raised the white deer, with wet hair ends and some drops of water flowing down her cheeks. Thin cold pool drooped her eyes, just opposite such a pair of bright starlike eyes, and then he saw her mouth open: "thin cold pool, I always like you."

He was stunned and immediately bowed his head and kissed her on the forehead.

Ali smiled and continued, "I always like you, not that I like you for ten or twenty years or all my life, but that I like you at this moment, which makes me have the courage to say I like you forever.

"Ali, me too. I like you forever, forever..."

All my life, until the end of my life, until I have no breath.

At the moment of closing the door, Bo Hanchi bowed his head and kissed her until she was panting and his beautiful apricot eyes were stained with water mist. He reluctantly released her.

Looking at Ali's red cheeks, Bo Hanchi raised his eyebrows, held a warm smile in his mouth, touched her head, and said softly, "go take a bath first, or you'll catch a cold."

"Well, what about you?"

Afraid that he would suddenly disappear again, Ali frowned and couldn't help asking.

Bo Hanchi suddenly smiled and bowed his head. The warm lips gently rubbed her ears. His voice was low and hoarse: "Ali, are you inviting me to wash with you?"

"You..." Ali's face turned red when he took a swipe at the corner of his mouth. Although they were very close and had the experience of bathing together, they haven't been together for more than three years.

Seeing Ali biting his lips and staring at him, Bo Hanchi raised his eyebrows, and the corners of his mouth aroused a playful smell, "don't you want to?"

Ali raised her eyes and looked at the man in front of her very seriously. For a long time, she bit the corner of her lip and said hesitantly, "then, let's go together!"

Bo Hanchi was stunned and gently pulled at the corners of his mouth. He seemed to be self defeating.

He has injuries on his body. If he takes a bath together, she will find out. He hasn't figured out how to explain to her.

Ali raised his eyebrows and seemed a little unhappy. He stared at him angrily, "don't you want to do it again?"

Bo Hanchi: "..." if he said he didn't want to, would the girl beat her!

"If you don't want to, I'll wash it myself!" Ali sniffed angrily, squeezed his arm hard, and then walked towards the bathroom without looking back.

Bo Hanchi was slightly stunned and immediately smiled helplessly.

On the way back to the city center from the western suburbs, he turned on the heating to the maximum, and his shirt was almost dry. Naturally, she didn't see it. He was drenched in the rain for more than an hour.

Besides, he still has injuries.

After a while, the sound of running water came from the bathroom. Bo Hanchi hung his eyes. In her mind, she saw Ali downstairs. She seemed to notice something, but she didn't ask him

Tonight, he should sleep better in the living room!

In the bathroom, after Ali took a bath, she suddenly found that she had forgotten to bring her laundry. To be exact, she had no happy clothes at all unless she took his shirt again.

The size of his shirt is just enough for a dress.

With a smile, Ali went to the door, opened a small crack in the bathroom door, and carefully shouted, "brother Bo, are you outside?"

Her voice was crisp and shy.

Bo Hanchi had just cooked a pot of hot water and came out of the kitchen. He quickly smiled and said, "yes."

Hearing the familiar voice, Ali felt uneasy. She pursed her lips and inadvertently raised her tone: "I don't have clean clothes to wear, brother Bo, can you lend me your shirt?"

Borrow clothes! Thin cold pool playfully raised his lips, and several slender thin people touched his chin, "change a name."

Ali: "..." what does he mean?

Suddenly he remembered something. Ali pulled the corners of his mouth awkwardly. He said he wouldn't let her call him brother Bo. What do you say? This kind of address will make him feel confused! But on weekdays, she occasionally calls him that. Why didn't she see him have an opinion?

He was clearly trying to make things difficult for her!

Ali rolled his eyes angrily. He had to bow his head under the eaves.

"Thin cold pool?"

"Change it."

"Cold pool?"

"Change."

"Xiao Hanhan."

As soon as the corner of thin cold pool's mouth was drawn, he suddenly felt a burst of cold, and deliberately said in a calm voice, "change."

Ali: "..." is he full? It's nothing to ask for. He used to call him that. Isn't he very happy? Why are you so pretentious now!

Virtue!

Give you some color, do you still want to open a dye shop?

Ali frowned discontentedly and asked angrily, "Bo Hanchi, what do you want?"

Thin cold pool picked eyebrows, full of confidence, "it's very simple. Change a name."

"I've changed a lot. What else can I change?" Ali took a smoke from the corner of his mouth and said to himself. Do you want to call him... Old man and grandfather?

"Need a prompt?"

"No."