Chapter 540

Cloud painting is quietly dragged forward by Bo Si Qing.

She did not speak or struggle.

The cold wind made my face cold.

Bo Siqing walked forward for a while, and suddenly felt wrong. She was still moving so much just now, and then she suddenly became quiet

He turned back.

Just on her pair of hazy eyes, tears from the eye socket accumulation, and then over the eyelashes, rolling down.

She pursed her lips and snuffled her nose without any extra movement.

What Bo Si Qing felt for the first time was that she felt heartache.

As if the heart was tightly clenched up, the pain almost choked him.

Then a very untimely thought came into his mind: how could she cry so well?

He has seen a lot of people crying, or sad, or desperate, or crazy.

He always hated crying, tears, and seeing others cry and tears.

But now, watching her cry, he really felt very beautiful.

However, this kind of good-looking is too painful.

"Just hurt?" Bo Si Qing stopped, his face was as deep as water, and his voice was so cold.

He put his hands on her shoulders and looked up and down to find out where she was hurt.

Cloud painting turned around and wanted to break free: "No."

"Did Kong MuQing hit you and hit a bone when he was hiding? Let me see! " Bo Si Qing pressed one hand on her shoulder and refused to let her move. The other hand was about to touch her ribs.

"Bo Si Qing!"

Cloud painting jump feet in a hurry, his face flushed: "I am a girl!"

"Well Oh. " His hand, which was about to touch her right rib, stiffened instantly and slowly retracted, "go to the hospital."

"No!" Yun Hua was so annoyed, "I'm not hurt!"

"Not hurt? You're crying in pain. " Bosch stares at her.

Cloud painting is going crazy.

She is crying, is pain crying, but she is not hurt the body, is the heart!

This is probably the girl's mind.

I hope he doesn't understand, and I want him to understand, but I dare not let him understand.

"Anyway, I'm fine." The voice of cloud painting is a little dull.

She didn't want to cry, but her tears were more fierce when he looked like this.

He seems a little confused.

I don't know what she thinks.

But looking at her stubborn eyes, he finally compromised.

He seems to be looking for tissue, but he can't find

His expression at the moment seemed to be at a loss as to what to do with her.

Seeing his rare blank appearance, the cloud painting couldn't hold on and laughed.

There are still tears in my eyes, but I can't help laughing.

Bo Si Qing instantly more muddled, good-looking eyebrows directly wrinkled up.

Cloud painting is staring at him, and there is a little anger in his eyes.

Suddenly, she grabbed his big hand and wiped her tears with the back of his hand. After wiping one side, she changed another side!

Someone, instantly rigid into a sculpture.

……

The cloud painting lying on the bed, tossing and turning, couldn't sleep, it was really vexed to death.

How could she do such a stupid thing?

Is it really she who did such a stupid thing?

She wiped her tears with her hands!

Ah - ah!

Yunhua couldn't help hammering the bed.

He doesn't think she's dirty

Cloud painting can't help but wrap itself into a cocoon with a quilt and cheat itself to escape.

……

Next room.

Bosch sat on the sofa, staring at his hand.

His hands were supposed to be beautiful, with long fingers and round nails.

But now, this hand is not really beautiful

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