Chapter 2058： He is an addiction she can't stop

Chapter 2058, he is an addiction she can't stop

Chapter 2060, he is an addiction she can't stop

Bo Siqing picked up his eyebrows, and it was not the first time to mention the set of knives that his mother had collected.

You must know that the knife he gave to his pocket is already one of the best carving knives in the world. Other knives are no better than this one, and they are still mourning his mother’s collection. Set, thin Siqing can not think of it, what is the set of carving knife can be good?

"Take a pocket, maybe you. Mom cherished the set of knives, not because the knife is so easy to use, but because the knife has any special meaning for her." Bosi Qing whispered, "after all, simply From the quality of the knife, you are already at the top of the hand. So, since your mother is a very good knife, you should not remember."

Thinking about it, I nodded cautiously, but also lowered my voice and said: "Uncle, what you said makes sense. Oh, the knife is really easy to use. It looks like it has been used for a long time, the knife is very good. It’s easy, so I think it’s so easy to use... If you want to come, the quality of the knife may be similar to the one you sent me...”

I wrinkled my brows. "So now the question is coming. Where is the knife? Mother will not carve, not interested in carving. How can she have such a good knife?"

Bo Siqing didn't care so much. "Maybe someone gave it to her."

"The person who gave her the knife must be very important to her." I said in a slap in the face, but I didn't go into it. I reached out and hugged the neck of Bo Siqing. "Uncle and uncle, we went upstairs."

In the moment when Bosiqing got up and took a bag, the cloud painting quickly returned to his room, and a heart was still jumping wildly.

How is it so smart?

How did you know how to go with him?

Cloud painting can't think of...

However, the cloud painting suddenly remembered, there is a very good game partner in the past, he will also send a message to the other party to send a message, the other party also gave a gift when the birthday.

At that time, she only thought that she was a friend who shared her duties and respected the privacy of the little guy. She did not explore it. Anyway, she was smart. She would not be deceived easily. She didn’t ask much. I thought about it at the moment... that person should be thin Engine.

This... Is this a fate?

The hand of the cloud painting, slamming his heart.

The heart inside the chest, jumping very fast, let her collapse, the thoughts that were originally kept in her heart, she was deliberately suppressed and ignored, at this moment, it seems to suddenly break through the gate and grow rapidly. When she hadn't reacted, she had already woven into a big net, shrouded her whole person, and it was so airtight that even breathing was the taste of missing.

I think he thinks he wants him.

It’s crazy.

She leaned against the door of her room and slid down the door, and finally sat on the floor, arms around her knees, and buried her head between her legs.

At this time, restraint requires her to pay ten times more than the past.

Just a quick glance, the scene was engraved on her heart as a brand.

His temperament looks more mature than it was five years ago...

Cloud painting trembled, took out the phone, and landed an email account that had been abandoned for five years.

In this mailbox, in addition to spam and work emails, there are dozens of emails from the end of Tang Dynasty.

The advantage of a paid mailbox is that what you can keep will be retained, waiting for the owner to open.

Five years ago, she forced herself to delete her mailbox and replaced another common mailbox. She never logged in again.

Five years have passed...

She almost thought she had forgotten the account number and password of the mailbox, but when she logged in, she didn't even have to think about it. The fingertips automatically entered a string of numbers and letters, landing, and succeeding.

She then clicked on the emails sent from the end of Tang Dynasty. All of them were unread emails a few years ago.

There is no text in the mail, only photos.

a photo of each...

She looked at him eagerly.

For many years, the forbearance was instantly destroyed.

At the end of the Tang Dynasty, she will send her an email every two months. The content of the email is a photo, his photo.

Cloud paintings look at the past, look at it over and over again, look closely, and look at the same magic.

......

"Mom, what's wrong with you?" Wake up in the morning and go to the kitchen to take breakfast after washing.

But when he saw the cloud painting, he was really shocked.

The cloud painting is pale, and the dark circles are almost as good as the national treasure. The red blood in the eyes is so heavy that it looks like it has not slept overnight.

The cloud painting is a little tired. "Mom didn't sleep well last night, and had a nightmare."

With your eyes wide open, "Mom, what are you doing nightmare?"

"Dream... I dreamt that someone stole my bag."

I took a nap and I was a little guilty.

The cloud painting did not ask much, and said directly: "Come on, let's have a school bus coming."

"Oh."

Take a trip and eat.

When I was in the school bus, I went back to the cloud and said, "Mom, let’s make up for it. Don’t open the door today."

"Know it, go ahead."

I watched the school bus leave and the cloud painting turned back.

Just entering the door, the phone rang.

She glanced at the phone and connected the phone: "I am..."

The person at the other end of the phone didn't know what to say. The cloud painting hesitated for a while, and finally nodded. "Okay, but I will leave before three o'clock in the afternoon. My son will leave school at 4:30, and I will go shopping." Well, I don't have to pick you up, I am going by myself."

Hanging up the phone, Yun painting sighed, went to re-wash, and dripped some eye drops, so that the dry eyes were a little comfortable, after all, I didn't sleep very much overnight, and my eyes were dry and uncomfortable.

In addition, I painted a light makeup, put on some concealer, and the dark circles are too heavy.

Slightly clean up, it looks less embarrassing.

When I took a taxi and went to the place, it happened that Gu Huai also called over.

"I am here." Cloud paintings found change for the driver's master. "You don't have to find a thank you."

In two minutes, a young little sheriff ran out of it, looked around and saw the cloud painting, and immediately ran over. "You are talking about Miss, let the team leader let me bring you in."

Cloud painting recognizes this small sheriff, one of the sheriffs who was present when the fugitive was arrested last time. He nodded and followed.

"Come on, do you want a drink?" Gu Huai was busy sitting in front of the computer, saw the cloud painting, and immediately saved the file after a few mouse clicks before standing up.

Cloud painting shook his head. "No, let's get started."

Gu Huai, the small security officer, waved, "Xiao Liu, you can help me print this document and send it to your grandson."

(End of this chapter)