you pressed to the corner of my lips

At noon, Lin Jie'er washed the fruits and put them on a plate, which was next to Bo Yan.

She wiped the water stains from her hands, and said with a curious look in her eyes, "How are you and the eldest princess, the relationship should be better now."

Bo Yan stretched out her finger, took a bright strawberry, took a bite, it was sweet and delicious.

"She treats me very well." No one has ever treated her so well, so much so that she almost wondered if she fell in love with her because of such thoughtfulness and beauty.

"The people who eat melons are making trouble recently, thinking that you are divorced from the eldest princess, and you don't show up for a month, because they are afraid that they will know the clues. Why do these people have such big brains? When others get married and divorced, the melon eaters have already arranged for you clearly .”

Bo Yao stared at Lin Jie'er's smiling face. She propped her chin and spoke in a childlike tone. Lin Jie'er is a person with no scheming, she can say whatever she likes, and say a few words if she doesn't like it.

Sometimes, she envies that she can be herself.

The sun is a little soft, the long hair is blown up, and the neck is slightly cool.

The mobile phone rang suddenly at an inappropriate time. She pressed the pause button of the automatic wheelchair, turned on the mobile phone and looked at the number, her eyes froze.

Lin Jieer asked: "Who's calling, why didn't you answer it?"

Bo Yao silently hung up the phone, went into the room, took out a cigarette from the living room table, and lit it.

That number made her heart hurt a little, and she wanted to avoid it for a moment.

She lowered her eyelashes, her Danfeng eyes were devoid of any emotion, and a touch of indifference extended from the end of her eyes.

The phone hung up for a few minutes, then rang again.

The relentless pursuit made Lin Jieer pay attention to the number on the phone.

She took a look, squinted her eyes, and said, "He Annong, she's ashamed to look for you now."

Bo Yong hummed, finished smoking the cigarette, put it out in the glass ashtray, exhaled the smoke ring, and replied indifferently: "Let her go."

"It's really fucking funny. You said that this woman has nothing to do with Xia Yingchun, and something to do with Zhong Wuyan. It happens every time. Good things never happen to you, but bad things will definitely find you."

Lin Jie'er hated He Annong to the bottom of her heart, the reason why so many things happened to them was all caused by her.

Now that we broke up, each of us will be safe, and if we have to turn back, we will be nothing.

Bo Yao exhaled, closed her eyes and said, "I want to rest for a while."

Lin Jie'er responded, pushed her to the bedroom, straightened the bed for her, and watched her lie on it.

Staring at her slender legs, she wondered, "Legs, can the legs move?"

Bo Yan pursed her lips, raised her eyes and said, "I can't fully move yet, but it's getting better these days."

It may be related to the medicines taken, or it may be due to rehabilitation.

"Is that one day I can go to the ground by myself?"

She touched her head, afraid that she would be too worried, "Well, yes."

Her hair has not been trimmed for a long time. It is shoulder-length, with a delicate outline and more three-dimensional shape.

Bo Yao lay on the pillow and said, "Come with me to get your hair cut tomorrow."

Lin Jie'er asked: "Isn't this pretty? The long-haired Ah Long is a fairy."

"Get used to short hair."

Lin Jie'er sat by the bed, covered her with a quilt, and brushed her long hair with her fingers. It was black and soft, and the hair quality was very good. She said regretfully, "Short hair is very handsome, but you are a woman. Long hair will make you look more feminine. Don’t you want to wear a skirt, don’t you want to be a beautiful fairy sister?”

After she finished speaking, she felt that she had said a lot of nonsense. Bo Yao has always been in a neutral style, from her clothes to her hair, everything is vividly reflected, and because of her unique temperament, she is very eye-catching in the Ji circle.

People in the Ji circle regard her as a goddess, but people outside the circle don't understand how eye-catching this kind of beauty is, what they see is just a tomboy Bo Yao.

The well-known Ji Ji never concealed her sexual orientation, perhaps because the audience is small, and a bunch of outsiders love to target her orientation.

The next day, the weather was a bit gloomy, and the temperature dropped seven degrees directly. People who were suddenly cold put on cotton jackets.

Bo Yao was wearing a slim black thick coat, with slender and uneven collarbones, and a mullet wolf tail cut, not short in length, with fluffy hair and clean facial features.

When she came out of the barber shop, Lin Jie'er followed her, holding the milk tea she bought in her hand, and the two chatted as they walked.

Bo Yao opened his dark eyes and looked at the hurrying passers-by on the road, feeling peaceful in his heart.

Lin Jieer saw the fruit stand and wanted to buy some strawberries to go home.

She is a chatterbox, so she likes to talk non-stop. When she thought of a question, she asked curiously: "Ah Fang, do you like being a T or a P?" "

Bo Yao was startled slightly.

Lin Jieer took a sip of milk tea, bent down, and explained in a low voice: "T is more aggressive, a girl with short hair, and P is a lady with long hair. Do you belong to T or P?"

Bo Yao remembered that Fu Xiyu laughed at her as a tough T, but she felt that there is no difference between T and P, as long as they love each other, there are some things that can be compromised.

"I do not know."

"I think you are T, your personality is too cold."

Bo Yan: ...

"You are T, and the eldest princess is P. You two are so married, you are a perfect match."

Bo Yao didn't continue to listen, she was not good at communicating in this area.

The two walked across the sidewalk and turned a corner. There was a park next to them, and the sound of children laughing could be heard from afar.

The leaves on the roadside fell to the ground, the bare branches were bleak, and the ground showed mottled light and shadow.

The two arrived home leisurely all the way, and Bo Yao was about to lift the wheelchair in.

However, the two of them froze in place when they heard a familiar voice from inside, without any movement.

Lin Jie'er raised her fingers and said in a low voice, "The eldest princess is back, why is it so noisy inside?"

When Bo Yao heard He Annong's voice, he didn't react.

In the dark hall, the light above illuminates a corner, which cannot blow away the chill of early winter.

He Annong was calm and calm, she didn't expect that Bo Yao was not at home, and Fu Xiyu was alone.

When the two met, they met a hated enemy.

Fu Xiyu didn't want to see her, "You think that if my brother enters the detention center, you can live in peace."

He Annong raised his head and said without fear: "How could I hurt her, princess, don't judge a gentleman's belly with the heart of a villain."

Fu Xiyu's eyes were cold, he squeezed his fingers tightly, and raised his hand to slap him.

Snapped!One sound.

He Annong's face was missed, and he staggered.

Fu Xiyu's red lips were flaming, and he smiled coldly, his eyes were filled with a dark chill and sarcasm, "You are really shameless, why did you attack my people, do you think I can't cure you?"

He Annong fell to the ground, looking at Fu Xiyu with eyes full of horror, his eyes were so lifelike that Bo Yao couldn't tell whether this person was acting or was really scared.

She trembled and her face was pale, "I didn't do it, how could I have the heart to hurt her."

"You still have the face to quibble."

"My love for her is no less than yours. I chose my career, and I never thought of hurting her." He Annong, with tears in his eyes, bit his lips tightly, and met her gaze, "Do you still want to marry her?" Beating into a trick, so that you can explain to her, calm your anger, and make her like you with all her heart. Does she know that you are so extremely sick? In front of her, you really have two faces and a hypocrite. Ah Heng will not like you Such people!"

"You!" Fu Xiyu's eyes widened, already irritated.

Bo Yao pushed the wheelchair and walked in, quietly looked at the two people who were in a stalemate, and said coldly: "Fu Xiyu."

Fu Xiyu's eyebrows twitched fiercely, and he was stunned.

She turned against the light and looked back at her.

Half of that thin figure was covered by the halo, she approached slowly, in a trance, Fu Xiyu's heartbeat accelerated for a moment, and he felt powerless when he wanted to speak but didn't know where to start.

She didn't even know that Bo Yao saw this scene.

The moment He Anong saw Bao Yao, he walked up to her and hugged her distressedly, "Ah Yao."

Bo Yao's eyes widened suddenly, his lips moved, but no sound came out, and his fingers clenched unconsciously.

Word by word: "Let go, He Annong."

He Annong shuddered, with tears in his eyes, looking at her pitifully, "You blame me too, right? Do you think I did this?"

"We have nothing to do with each other, have you forgotten?" Her eyes were deep, like the bottomless dead sea.

"I, that's right, I'm not qualified to come and see you." He Annong turned to Fu Xiyu and said, "Even if you block me, I won't admit it, and I won't hurt the person I like, even Ah Huan If you don't like me anymore, I won't admit defeat."

Fu Xiyu licked his teeth, and twitched the corners of his mouth in a mocking manner.

"You are really twisted. You'd better play it safe. Without Fu Xilin, I will let you not even know how to die."

He Annong said: "Ah, you have to take care of yourself, our movie is about to be released, I hope you can watch it with me on that day."

Looking ahead, Bao Yao gave the order to evict the guest expressionlessly, "Please leave, Miss He."

He Annong paused, his expression became uneasy, and he left without saying a word.

Lin Jie'er looked at He Annong, pouted her lips, wishing she could spit out her mouth water, this scene was staged at the right time, not sooner or later, but when Ah Fang came back, she was so affectionate.

"Hey, scheming girl."

Bo Yao lowered her eyelashes, let go of her fingers slowly, turned her head and said to Fu Xiyu: "What do you want for dinner, I'll make it for you."

Fu Xiyu's lips trembled, he looked away and did not speak.

Bo Yao realized his words, and his heart tightened a little, feeling so sorry for the woman in front of him.

She can't walk, how to cook for her, comforting words are really a failure.

"Let me do it, you guys talk first, I can cook." Lin Jie'er hurried out to laugh and said, then slipped into the kitchen and got busy.

There was a dead silence in the hall, and the atmosphere was chillingly cold.

Fu Xiyu looked at her short-cut hair, which was as beautiful as before, stared at her delicate face, and said, "Do you feel sorry for her?"

Bo Yao suddenly shook his head.

She laughed a few times, held her pinched bone-white fingers, her long eyelashes trembled, and her words were soft and soft: "But, you even said the wrong words, are you nervous for her, or are you nervous? Are you worried?" I will hurt her, right. If you still like her, what can I do to you, in front of you, I have never been a scourge. "

Bo Yao said lightly: "That's all in the past, and I have nothing to do with her. Didn't you say that I am your wife, how can I be cornered now, and I'm not happy."

Fu Xiyu tilted his head, and wiped the corners of his eyes with his fingertips, where there were traces of tears.

She took a deep breath, her nose was sour, her voice was a little hoarse, "Happy, as long as you are still here, I will always be happy."

Bo Yan stared into her beautiful eyes, her heart seemed to be twisted by countless strings, and the tearing pain made her soften her tone.She stretched out her slender fingers, pinched her chin, and lifted it up.

Lowering her head, her lips were lightly printed on her red lips.

"lie."

The author has something to say: Ah Yao, Ben Gu advises you not to be ignorant of good and bad.

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