Smell speech, warm heart three two steps run downstairs, came to his side, looking at his laptop.

Sure enough, I'm working.

She asked, "aren't you still a student? Still need work? "

"My grandfather suddenly gave me a lot of work today. He said it was..." Bo Yihan gave a pause and sighed, "he said that I bullied you this morning. As a price, he lost a lot of work for me."

"Oh ~ ~" warm heart suddenly realized, "deserve it! Or grandfather is good to me, know you bully me, help me revenge

"No Bo Yihan retorted, "he often finds a lot of excuses to give me the job he should have done. This time, you are just the excuses he just made."

Wen Yan, warm heart slightly narrowed his eyes and hummed, "it's no use what you say. Grandfather is better to me than you are to me."

Bo Yihan shakes his head slightly, suddenly reaches out his hand and takes off the eyes on her face.

"You take off my glasses again!" Warm heart said, afraid of thin to cold and the glasses to throw away, quickly take back the glasses.

When he was about to put them on again, he heard Bo Yihan say, "it's only the two of us who don't wear glasses?"

Wen Yan put down his glasses warmly, "I'm not used to it."

"From now on, learn to get used to it."

"Oh." Warm heart should be a, "I try."

"However, just get used to it in front of me. In front of others, there should be some disguise."

"I know if you don't say it."

Although it is clear that she has done a good job in keeping her eyes secret over the years, he still exhorts carefully, "since you don't want others to know the difference of your eyes, you still can't let anyone know that you are the person I have been looking for all these years, and my Amulet... You can't mention it to anyone, you know?"

It is clear that what he said is reasonable and well founded, but he always feels that something is wrong. If he can't say what is wrong, he can only nod again.

That night, because I slept all day and didn't feel sleepy at all, Wenxin played games with Gu youyou and ye Liang all night, while Bo Yihan worked all night.

In the early morning of the next day, warm heart put down the mobile phone, stretched, went upstairs to sleep.

As for some people's insistence on staying in her room, she is sleepy now, so she won't care with him for the time being.

After lying down for a while, my warm heart heard the doorbell ring.

She pushed him with her hand, "Bo Yihan, open the door."

Thin with cold black face, not a word out of bed.

He was about to sleep with a warm heart when someone came. He wanted to see which one didn't have eyes to disturb him!

When he opened the door and saw who was standing outside, his face was as black as the bottom of the pot. "Bai Jianrou, what are you doing?"

Bai Jianrou's face was very bad. There were slight swelling wounds on the corners of her mouth and face. It seemed that she had been beaten.

And Bai Jue Rou obviously didn't expect that the one who opened the door would be thin and cold. She was stunned for a moment.

Bo said in a cold voice, "what's the matter?"

"Thin." Bai Jianrou's voice is full of deep attachment.

Bo frowned, pursed his lips and said, "don't talk to me in this tone!"

Bai Jianrou also knows that the most important thing now is not to work hard to get a cold heart. She quickly restrained her mind and asked in a low voice, "thin little, is warm heart there?"

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