Chapter 204

Have you ever loved someone, the one you love, who is yours?

Irrelevant stranger, childhood playmate or love at first sight

Or -

your nearest person.

When Bo Xiaoxiao was 12 years old, his family was in great mourning. Mu Lingyun died of illness at the age of 45.

The Bo family were all in deep sorrow. They mourned for three days. At night, the man guarding the cemetery was Bo Yanchen, the eldest son.

From a year ago, my father was seriously ill and began to take over the young owner of Bo's group.

The girl beside him, with red eyes, leaned on his shoulder and cried --

"brother, we don't have a father..."

Mother was so sad that she just wanted to go with her father. Now she looked glum and fell ill in bed. She didn't eat or drink.

The Bo brothers and sisters are guarding the cemetery tonight. Apart from silence, there is only silence.

This night, only he and she, her fingers are cold, but always stay by his side.

Until the same cold big hold her hand, probably negative positive.

Even between the palm, there is a trace of warmth.

……

One month after her father's death, Mrs. Bo finally figured out something. For her son and daughter, for the sake of the Bo family, she could not be so depressed.

She also has a pair of children, after her love, all to them.

Mrs. Bo was far away from home, and on the third night after leaving, there was thunder and rain.

Bo Xiaoxiao is a girl. It is natural for girls to be afraid of these things.

Unable to find her mother, she walked out of her room with a pillow, pathetically barefoot and pink nightdress.

"Dong Dong Dong" knock on the door, really light, very small.

Small head on the door, thin and soft voice:

"brother Are you asleep? "

However, no one responded to her.

She squatted down in front of his door with the pillow in her arms. She covered her ears with fear when the thunder came.

But at this moment, the door opened.

Bo Yanchen wiped his wet hair and looked down at the man squatting in front of him like a poor little dog.

See her red eyes, hold her mouth, want to cry or not.

"Brother..."

Every time, as long as she whispers this word, slightly coquettish and aggrieved, will let Bo Yanchen that left atrium position for it to move.

He is now 20 years old, no longer 15 or 16 years old. He knows that she comes to his door and squats in front of him. She wants to sleep on his bed and rub his warmth to sleep.

"Go back to your room and sleep."

This time, his attitude is too cold and resolute. Bo Xiaoxiao shakes his head and does not intend to be obedient -

"I want to sleep with you."

Like before, can't you?

Usually, she spoke to him in such a tone, and he would not refuse.

But tonight, how could it be the exception.

"No, go back to your own room and sleep."

"But I will be afraid of..."

"You've grown up."

Grow up?

The girl stares at the man in front of her --

"it's clearly that you've grown up and I'm still a child! If you don't want to, why fool people... "

Said the girl, turning to go.

But that flash of lightning, thin small startled, where can still admire the pillow in hand, when the pillow fell to the ground, the whole small body also jumped into the man's arms.

However, one second, two seconds passed

Well, there's lightning, no thunder.

……

Thin small sleeps on that big bed, murmurs:

"your bed is more comfortable than mine Strange. "

The fear of thunder was gone for a long time. Like a koala, she fell on the comfortable bed and didn't want to move any more.

Looking at the man on the sofa looking at the documents in his hand, there are also many such documents on the desk.

She lay there lazily, looking at him --

"brother, are you still up so late?"

It's almost eleven o'clock. She's sleepy anyway.

With him around, she could sleep at ease.

He did not hear his response. Bo Xiaoxiao also knew that his father had passed away, and the company as big as Bo's group was left to his elder brother to take care of it.

He can let her into the room to sleep is good, or do not disturb him.

In the sound of the rain, the girl gradually fell asleep.

Small body curled up in a piece, wrapped in a quilt, only occupied less than half of the bed.

As if the other half, is deliberately reserved for him.

He and she are relatives. When she was eight years old, she liked to come and sleep with him. When she couldn't sleep, she would tease him and ask him to tell stories.Brother's voice is very good, she even joked that if he went to be a singer in the future, his singing would be very sexy.

When the rain stopped, Bo Yanchen finished reading the last document, and Yu Guang glanced at the people on the bed.

She got up and went and covered her again with the quilt that had been kicked away.

Under the dim light, he coagulates that young sleeping face, she sleeps very well, because he is in, so sleep peacefully?

They are the closest people to each other.

Lying down beside her, the sleeping man noticed the warmth, turned over and rubbed against the warm arms.

It seems that this is the best position.

Steady breathing sound, close to his chest, seems to have if not.

The thin lips of the girl are beautiful.

There is a secret that he did not tell anyone. She was not his sister, but an orphan daughter brought back by his mother.

She doesn't have to know that. In this family, she just needs to be the happiest girl.

……

The whole junior high school is so bland in the past, it seems that there is no point worthy of nostalgia.

When she was 15 years old, she went to the highest high school in Ancheng. Her study was not bad, and her class was average.

But Bo Yanchen, only three years time, Bo's group created a new history in his hands.

Now Bo Yanchen is called Bo Shao's boss by the people in Ancheng. Everyone knows that the most beloved of Bo Yanchen is his sister.

Therefore, thin and small is totally spoiled in the palm of the daughter, of course, this is what the outside world looks like.

Bo Xiaoxiao doesn't think so.

When I grow up, a lot of things have changed.

In the past, she could rely on her brother's side without any scruples and ask him to tell her stories and make her happy.

But now.

I'm a little more mature, my mother said. Now my brother is an adult.

He is in charge of the whole Bo's group, and his words and deeds are no longer the teenager who once stood by her side.

However, it doesn't matter, I think, as long as he is her brother, the relationship will not change.

It's just that --

brother seems to be more and more strict.

At the age of 16, she was a sophomore in high school and was about to enter the third year of senior high school.

The third year of senior high school is the most tiring and the most bitter year of student time.

If you want to be admitted to Anta, you have to work hard. Although many people in the class said that even if a young lady like Bo Xiaoxiao failed the exam, her brother could send her to Anta for service.

But Xiaoxiao doesn't want to be like this. She has to use her own strength to prove that she can get the entrance examination of Anda by herself!

"Brother..."

In the study.

That desk, already habitually to her accounted for half.

Bo Yanchen is just like a teacher. In the evening, when he is doing his homework, he is watching the company's documents and dealing with business affairs that he will never be able to do.

"It won't be."

The girl bit the pen, a bit embarrassed. She didn't mean to interrupt his office, but

She left class today, did not listen to the teacher said this type of problem-solving ideas.

The man put down his paper and glanced at the math problem --

"didn't listen to the class?"

When the dark voice came, the girl's heart trembled and wanted to shake her head and said that the teacher had not taught at all.

But She has not told any lies in front of Bo Yanchen.

So he nodded and faltered back:

"I I've been away. "

Do you want to leave?

Bo Yanchen's deep eyes were cold. She knew her very well. It was the first time that she left school.

Think about who, think about what.

Thin small feel a kind of invisible pressure hit, she raised her eyes, looking at the man's several deep eyes, subconsciously avoided, holding the pen in her hand to draw anything on the topic.

Silence time is only three or three seconds, the man took her pen, next to the title to write the answer ideas, clear and simple, at a glance.

She knew that for Bo Yanchen, it was just a small matter, and there was no difficulty at all.

But it is precisely because her brother is so excellent that there will be a gap in his heart.

How could she be so stupid? If only she had half his IQ.

The girl licked her lips and hid something in her heart. She didn't know whether to say it or not.

Before, she told Bo Yanchen everything.

He's a rare listener, if not a good one.

But in the past two years, maybe she grew up, maybe she didn't want to disturb him.

She buried a lot of small things in her heart.

Even, she sometimes A little afraid of brother, used to like to pester him, but now it is not like he always in charge of himself.

"Brother..."After hesitation, I still murmured --

"brother, I seem to I'm in love. "

Aware of the man's pen, pupil refraction out of awe inspiring, that suddenly forced landing from the cold, inexplicably let thin small back hair cold.

Did she say something wrong.

"No, it's not puppy love Well, it's secret love. "

Should, can only be regarded as secret love.

After all, people don't know who they are and what they think.

"Who is the other party?"

The cold voice had no half temperature to speak of, but he didn't notice the dangerous smell at all. He said:

"senior three He seems to be the grass of our school

Every girlhood, there will always be one or two boys who make your heart beat differently.

In particular, the school looks good and plays basketball well. When shooting in a white shirt, he always draws attention and screams.

Of course, little is not as crazy as those girls.

After all, she doesn't have such a face control. Besides, who has her brother handsome.

It's just --

"the last time I went to watch the basketball match, their team accidentally hit me with the ball..."

Well, it was about that time that thin Xiaoxiao, who was hit by the ball, wanted to lose his temper, but the man's smile was really healing and charming. He came over, picked up the ball, apologized for his teammates, and sent her to the infirmary.

Details don't matter, anyway Bo Xiaoxiao started from the day before. She was dragged by her friends to watch the ball game every day Well, there's no initiative.

"It's because of him that I'm absent in class?"

Bo Xiaoxiao:

Well, the girl was careful to think about the embarrassment when she was torn apart, and the blush on her cheeks was a little shy.

Bo Yanchen squints. He doesn't think it's very beautiful to see the girl in love at the moment, on the contrary -

he thinks it's dazzling.

"Oh, I've been wandering for a while today..."

But before she finished her words, she clearly heard the pen "click" in the man's hand.

Thin small a Zheng, stare at the broken pen in two, for a time lost voice.

Bo Yanchen was angry.

That's the first reaction, because she's absent?

Little involuntarily bite up the lower lip, hold one's breath, can hear their own because of tension and violent heartbeat.

It's like, I'm afraid I'll be beaten in the next moment.

Although, from childhood to adulthood, she is to make him angry again, Bo Yanchen also reluctant to hate her.

Silence, silence