Bo Shao don't talk about love: I am an acting school

A look of emotion flashed in Bo Luocheng's eyes, and he slowly retracted his fingertips, placing them on his side, and the tip of his heart suddenly felt soft, itchy, and numb.

"Sang Jiuqing, if we're like this, do we count as growing old together?"

The voice was faint, but it was like a heavy hammer hitting Sang Jiuqing's heart so hard that the silk handkerchief in her hand almost fell to the ground.

Grow together?
Has Boluo City thought about growing old with her?

Thinking of this, he smiled, stretched out his palm, and patted the snowflakes off his hair, and the end of his eyes was raised like a fish.

"If we count it as a marriage, there are tens of millions of people who have died with us at this time."

Bo Luocheng twitched the corners of his mouth, this woman is like this, she doesn't understand the style, she always has the ability to spoil the atmosphere, she opened the car door depressed, and didn't bother to look at her again.

"Go up!"

Sang Jiuqing raised her eyebrows, did she say something wrong?As soon as the little high heel stepped on, he got into the car.

It's just that the direction of the car doesn't seem to be Bai's villa. Where is this man taking her?
"go to eat."

Boluo City seemed to have seen through her thoughts, thinking of his plans for a while, he felt a little nervous and excited.

Sang Jiuqing always felt that something was going to happen, because Boluo City looked so happy, the corners of his mouth were always cracked, and there was even a strange excitement.

But after thinking about it, what could be the matter? She turned her head and looked at the snow that was still fluttering outside. She had to say that what Boluo City said just now moved her heart. She felt that she would probably remember it for the rest of her life. That scene.

Even if I leave the imperial capital in the future, I will still remember such a man who said to her in the heavy snow, do we count as graying together like this.

Her eyes were deep and shallow, and after the car stopped, Boluo City directly took her down, took the elevator, and went to the top floor of the restaurant.

She had heard about this restaurant before. She heard that it was the western restaurant closest to the stars in the imperial capital, but she never thought it was true. There was a large piece of glass above her head, and a vast sea of ​​stars flowed inside, like a dream.

Looking through the glass by the window, it is the bustling imperial capital and the neon street scene, all of them are fascinated.

There were only the two of them in the dining room tonight, and a few roses were being placed in a vase on the table, with dewdrops on the petals, which looked extremely bright.

After being intoxicated for a short time, Sang Jiuqing felt very uneasy, and had an unreliable guess in his heart, but when he thought of this guess, he was so scared that he was sweating all over, it shouldn't be like that.

Since she has heard of this restaurant, she naturally knows the story here. It is a holy place for couples to propose marriage, because the image of the sea of ​​stars in the universe received by the satellite is broadcast above her head. Not one was unsuccessful.

Sang Jiuqing was restless, even a little panicked, her scalp was numb, she had never thought about this, this Boluo City, it must be because she was too involved in the drama.

Bo Luocheng held her hand and sat down. He had already taken over this place, and no one would disturb the two of them tonight. So looking at Sang Jiuqing, who was restless, his mouth twitched.

After a while, the waiter brought up the steak.

Boluo City carefully cut it piece by piece before putting it next to Sang Jiuqing. Sang Jiuqing held the fork, and the corner of his mouth twitched. Can you get out of here alive?

She forked a piece into her mouth and couldn't taste it at all. She accidentally met Bo Luocheng's tender eyes, and the corners of her mouth twitched. History is always surprisingly similar. She remembered that it seemed to be the same once. In this way, Boluo City took her to have a romance, and in the end, the two of them just went to have sex.

In the final analysis, it is loneliness.

After figuring this out, Sang Jiuqing felt a little better. She was about to put a piece of steak into her mouth with the fork in her hand, when a word from Boluo City came suddenly, which made her almost choke to death.

"Sang Jiuqing, let's get married."

Not a question, but an affirmative tone.

The fork in Sang Jiuqing's hand made a sharp sound on the plate. With a shake of his hand, the vase next to him fell to the ground, and the rose lay quietly like that.

Who the hell wants to marry you, crazy.

Sang Jiuqing was terrified, Boluo City must be crazy, to marry her, because she thinks her life is too long or something.

Boluo City didn't care, and slowly cut the steak on his plate, occasionally glanced lightly at the opposite person, and there was a storm hidden in the silence.

"you are not willing?"

The ending sound rose slowly, and the coolness quietly penetrated into Sang Jiuqing's skin, making her shiver from the cold.

"Master Bai, have you been hit by something? Or did you drink before you came here? You must be joking, right?"

The corner of Sang Jiuqing's mouth twitched, trying to find a reasonable explanation, but after much deliberation, he could only think that Boluo City must have gone crazy.

Bo Luocheng raised his eyebrows, slowly put down the handkerchief in his hand, gracefully took the silk handkerchief beside him and wiped his mouth, his face was very serious, the light in his eyes shot straight at Sang Jiuqing .

"I haven't had any alcohol today, and I'm not joking. Let me ask you if you would like to marry me. If so, we will go get the certificate tomorrow."

Sang Jiuqing's heart trembled, and she got up slowly. It wasn't her cowardice, but marrying Boluo City. It was a bit whimsical. She took her bag in one hand and swallowed her saliva.

"Young Master Bai, I suddenly remembered that I still have something to do, so I left first."

The corners of Bo Luocheng's mouth curled up, and he slowly leaned back on the chair, with an elegant and noble posture, but the kind of domineering that cannot be ignored was more like a gust of wind rushing toward Sang Jiuqing in an uproar.

"Tell me, what's the matter with you?"

Sang Jiuqing paused when he got up, frowned, then a faint smile appeared on his face, and he sat down slowly.

"Just kidding, I'm so happy, you just think I'm... acting like a baby, yes, I'm acting like a baby."

As soon as these two words came out, Sang Jiuqing felt like throwing up, but she couldn't, now she had to finish the play.

The corners of Bo Luocheng's mouth hooked up, and he glanced at the starry sky above his head, his face suddenly became a little ethereal, and his thin lips slowly opened.

"So, are you willing to marry me?"

The corners of Sang Jiuqing's mouth twitched, what the hell is this man going crazy tonight, he is so restless, if he knew he would not have come, it would be nice to just eat instant noodles at home.

"Young Master Bai, let's talk about this kind of thing later."

Sang Jiuqing's eyes were calm, and his face was indifferent.

Bo Luocheng closed his eyes, after all, he just didn't want to marry him.

"Sang Jiuqing, I am the one who proposed to you tonight, but you rejected me."

Sang Jiuqing frowned. She didn't like this feeling. Marriage is a big deal, and she couldn't just make a decision rashly when she was still uncertain. Maybe she thought that there was a little bit of trouble with Bo Luo City before. What, but after incident after incident, she can see the gap between the two of them clearly.

Everything here is over, she is still waiting to fly away, how could she be bound by that paper marriage.

Bo Luocheng sighed, and slowly stretched out his fingertips to rub his temples, disappointed, this woman always let him down time and time again.

The corners of his mouth pursed, and he looked outside, the snowflakes were still floating, and the entire imperial capital seemed to be covered in white. This was the biggest snowfall in the imperial capital for so many years.

Sang Jiuqing had already left, and Bo Luocheng took a side of the red wine, shook it, and raised his eyebrows and eyes when he saw the person who came in.

"You won, that woman really doesn't want to marry me."

When Zhuang Zizhou saw the scene inside, the romantic and beautiful starry sky above his head seemed a little ironic at this time, and he felt inexplicably distressed. After so many years, he loved someone so hard, but he didn't expect that the other person was a rock that couldn't be warmed up.

"Let me just say that a woman like Sang Jiuqing is just a rock that can't be warmed up. You should find a well-known lady. Love is too extravagant, and you can't buy it even if you have money."

This morning Zhuang Zizhou suddenly went crazy and went to the villa in Boluo City, grabbed someone and wailed, saying that he would probably live alone in this life, and Boluo City triumphantly invited the other party to attend his wedding with Sang Jiuqing in the future .

Zhuang Zizhou's eyes were full of disdain, and he said to make a bet, that woman Sang Jiuqing didn't want to marry this person at all.

That's why tonight's episode happened. Boluo City was full of self-confidence, but the woman told him with her actions that she didn't want to marry him.

Ah.

Zhuang Zizhou sat opposite Boluo City, took the red wine on the side and poured himself a glass, he was annoyed to death by that woman Rong Le recently, otherwise he wouldn't have run to Boluo City early in the morning.

That guy Su Shuiyu is good. He has a wife and a child. Speaking of them, that one is the most successful one.

"You two old men, why are you so pretentious, really, let's go, and go back to our respective homes."

Zhuang Zizhou stood up, and Bo Luocheng raised his eyebrows. He was not hypocritical, but he just saw through Sang Jiuqing's inner thoughts, and felt a little shocked for a while.

And Sang Jiuqing, seeing the snowy scene outside after leaving this building, felt lonely, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he slapped his forehead suddenly, what the hell did he do just now, Boluo City even proposed Yes, she took advantage of the opportunity and agreed, maybe she could really get a job as the young mistress of the Bai family.

Didn't Li Yaqian and Sang Rou coveted that position for a long time? If she really got it, she would probably kill a lot of people.

Sang Jiuqing sighed and shook her head, trying her best to ignore the subtle feeling in her heart, as well as the thumping heartbeat hidden deep in her heart.

Her hand carrying the bag was trembling unconsciously, but she told herself that it was frozen. The snow was too heavy tonight, and she was chilling all over, but the feeling in her heart was like a trace of soft candy , melted, and smudged, which made her a little flustered.

So I stopped the taxi in a hurry and went back.

An Hong was shocked when she saw the people coming in. Why did the little ancestor go there? Wasn't he with Mr. Bai? Why did he look like a dead father?