For a moment, it was as if the air had solidified.

Cloud painting is stiff all over.

Old Bo looked at her and sighed slightly, "don't worry. If he remembers everything when he sees you, it's providence. It's useless for you to hide."

Cloud painting gives a gentle "um" sound.

Yes, if you recognize it as soon as you meet, you can think of everything. It can only be said that it is the will of God.

In fact, Yun Hua and Bo Lao had only time to say such a word, and Bo Si Qing had already walked in quickly.

He's walking very fast, all the time.

Hearing the familiar footsteps, Yunhua tried to restrain himself from looking at it. However, if you think about it again, it seems more abnormal not to look at it. After all, when someone comes in, people in the room will subconsciously look at it, whether they know it or not, so we still need to see it, right.

Yunhua didn't want to think about what her real intention was. As the sound of footsteps was getting closer, she also looked back at the past. However, she did not dare to look into his eyes. Her eyes only focused on his nose. At the same time, she stood up politely.

After Bo Si Qing came in, he saw a girl who didn't know in the house at the first time. He picked up his eyebrows and looked at the old man without stopping.

"Grandfather." Bo Si Qing walked over, took a look at the wreckage in front of Bo Lao Mian, and laughed, "you can't let the water go so seriously under yourself."

"Stinky boy." Old man Bo is going to kick his foot.

"Don't stretch your legs."

Bo was so old-fashioned that he glared.

Bo Si Qing directly took Bo Lao's teacup and poured down the tea in the cup. "Eh, you don't always think this tea has no taste. How did you drink it today?"

"You don't pour your own tea?" Old Bo glanced at him and said, "this tea is for serving Xiaoya You're here just in time. Go and pick up all my tea and take it with me

"Little flowers?" Bo Si Qing turned back and looked at the cloud painting sitting in a proper manner, "who are you cheating from? Little flower? You've given people names again. "

Old Bo glared at Bo Siqing. "There's so much nonsense. Your little aunt Ji has found it. This is your aunt Ji's daughter, and your granddaughter's granddaughter. It's called..."

"My name is talking about painting." "Next time, I will not draw a little dog's name in Mandarin, but you will not have to draw a little dog's name

"OK, little girl. It's pretty." Old Bo said with a smile, "come on, let me introduce you to you. This is my grandson. Your name is Call me second brother. "

Bo Siqing's eyes were a little surprised. Generally speaking, the old man would not introduce anyone to him casually. At the moment, although the old man's tone was relaxed, he could understand him. Obviously, the old man attached great importance to this little girl named xiaohuaer, and even asked the girl to call him second brother. This is the first time.

Bo Si Qing looks at the cloud painting.

Cloud painting also looked at him, eyes clear, "second brother good."

"Hello." Bo Si Qing's eyes with some slight curiosity, very light curiosity.

Yun Hua guesses that his curiosity should be directed at her identity as aunt Ji's daughter, but nothing else.

After all, this is Bo Siqing, whose psychological age is only 20 years old. At this time, he is extremely crazy about the task, and he doesn't care about everything else

The lightest and lightest greeting, polite greeting.

Cloud painting depresses all the palpitations in the bottom of my heart, and converges all emotions to the limit, so that I don't show any flaws.

"Grandpa Bo, my parents are still waiting for me. I'll come to see you another day." Cloud painting smiles.

Bo Lao sighed in the bottom of his heart, but he didn't show any inappropriate emotion on the surface, "OK, you go."

Yun Hua nodded at Bo Si Qing again, counted as farewell, and turned away.

She didn't look at him all the time.

She knew more than anyone how sensitive he was. Even if her emotions were repressed, she would not be sure that she would not reveal any flaws when she looked at him.

And once he saw the slightest flaw and was curious about her, he would want to find out

Those lies can't stand any investigation.

It's better not to let him see the emotion in his eyes, and not let him have any curiosity about himself.

Therefore, even if she is greedy for his figure, she must Leave as if nothing happened.

Step by step, as if exhausted all her strength.

The sky is wide and the air is clear.

She took a deep breath, covering her abdomen with one hand and pressing the other tightly on her beating heart

If you want to stay, you have to go.

The guard said hello to her. She had a polite smile. The smile was mechanical and rigid. Her eyes were blurred, as if nothing could be seen.Out of the small yard, cloud painting felt a little dizzy, like hypoglycemia, in front of a burst of black.

She had no choice but to stop, one hand tightly covering her abdomen, the other hand holding the roadside tree, a little breath.

Hypoglycemia is really uncomfortable, black eyes, dizziness, tinnitus.

She seemed to hear someone calling her.

"Hey, little girl, wait a minute."

Why does she seem to hear his voice?

Soon, a tall and familiar figure appeared in front of her. It was not auditory hallucinations. It was really him.

She was in a trance, looking at him, eyes in a daze, fog, can not see clearly.

"Grandfather asked me to give you these tea leaves." Bo Si Qing's voice rose slightly, "the old man should like you very much. There are some tea cakes in it, which were collected by my grandmother when she was alive, and said that she would leave them for me to make Hehe, since I gave it to you, it's yours. "

Cloud painting is still in a daze.

Bo Si Qing picks eyebrow, "how, do not?"

The cloud painting finally eased up. She took back her sight and reluctantly laughed, "it's too expensive. I can't accept it."

"Take it if you like. It's hard to see the old man like a younger generation so much. You're not happy if you don't accept him." Bo Si Qing light way, "valuable or not, no difference."

Yun Hua finally reached out and took the tea. "Thank you."

Bo Si Qing nodded his head. "I'll take you back?"

“…… No, it's very near. Just a few steps. " Cloud painting light voice.

As soon as she looked up, she saw Tan Zheng Yue and Ji Changqing coming. She chuckled, "my parents have come to pick me up. Thank you Goodbye, second brother. "

With that, she went to the Ji Changqing peace talk Zheng Yue.

Bo Siqing narrowed his eyes and looked at Tan Zheng Yue and Ji Changqing who came not far away

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