Chapter 2077： Can't lie to myself

Chapter 2077 can't fool yourself

Chapter 2079 can't fool yourself

"How come this time suddenly is so serious?" Ji Yandao, "I haven't changed the day recently. It doesn't seem to be the season of high flu. How can you suddenly have a fever and burn so badly? At first, the doctor can't take you out of the way. The body temperature dropped, and then your body temperature slowly decreased."

Ji Yan looked at the cloud painting. "And you have already burned to shock, and you are completely unconscious. It is already very serious."

Cloud painting lowered his head and sighed. "I don't know, it is suddenly... there is no warning at all."

"Check and observe for a while, if you can't, go to the Imperial Capital." Ji Yan said, "Nothing is more important than your health."

"I know. But... there should be really nothing," said the cloud painting.

Ji Yan did not follow, "wait for the inspection results to come out. Also, what is going on with the pocket and the thin board? This time thanks to the thin board, or a person who really takes you, there is no way, he is helping to go out together. Take you to the hospital."

The expression of the cloud painting is slightly stiff.

Ji Yan asked again, "I am very familiar with him? What happened?"

Cloud painting sighed. "When I went back to China, in the bathroom of the airport, he helped to take a trip. Later, he went to the city of Kunming and accidentally met him. One big and one small chatter came. I exchanged contact information and became friends."

"how about you?"

“I?” The cloud painting paused. “I only knew that I had a friend who often contacted regular video chats online, but I don’t know who the other person is, and I didn’t care too much. I taught you a lot of defense. The story of cheating is not worried about being cheated. I didn’t expect that my friends would be him."

"What do you do now?" Ji Yan asked.

Cloud painting has been silent for a long time, only to say, "I don't do much, I just... just a mom who is going around, he is a friend who has a long trip, and has nothing to do with me. It is a big brother, you are too deliberate about him. I felt it. I just sneaked out to me and said that I didn’t seem to like his uncle."

Ji Yan pumped his mouth and said, "I said that your mother and son are playing a riddle. It turned out to be this."

"Yeah." Cloud painted nodded.

Ji Yan is also very helpless. "I saw him will think of you, I feel uncomfortable, naturally I can't give him a good face, but I can't really blaze him for anything. It's too ridiculous, it can only have How far away you can hide. If you are alienated, you will be alienated."

In fact, it is somewhat regrettable.

After all, the relationship between the two of them was very close. It was a good friend, but now it is a stranger.

Cloud painting bite the lip, "I'm sorry brother."

"What are you saying to me? I am sorry to say that."

Cloud painting smiled and shook his head.

Ji Yan reached out and licked her head. "Well, don't think so much, the boat is naturally straight to the bridge. Just painting, I am worried about you."

"Worry about me." Cloud smiled. "I am fine, really."

Ji Yan looked at her. "Is it really good?"

"Really."

"Drawing, if you haven't had any connection with him, maybe you can start again. After all, there has been no connection in the past five years, and you are almost used to it. But now, he suddenly broke into your life..." Ji Yan is a bit embarrassed, "Drawing, can't leave the past, how can there be a future? Or..."

"You have never been out."

Every word of Ji Yan is hammered on the heart of the cloud.

In addition to the smile, cloud painting is still a bitter smile.

She can lie to others, but she can't lie to herself.

Yes, she has never actually come out.

But what can she do?

She doesn't want to.

She also wants to completely forget the past, everything has come back, and I want to find someone to love and get married, and not let the family worry about her again. The problem is that she can't do it.

"Do not try, how do you know that you can't do it?" said Ji Yan.

There is nothing to say about cloud painting.

"Every time you say, you want to start again, but in fact, when you say this, your heart has already denied this possibility. You are like those who particularly like to set the target but can't bear to take a step. People, when you set your goals on paper, you always swear, then? If you don’t even step out, you have already retreated, and you can’t do it at all, you can’t finish it...”

"..." Cloud painting is really speechless, and Ji Yan said it is a fact.

In fact, to put it bluntly, what she called to start again is just to talk about it. In fact, she can't do it at all. Even if she thinks about the details carefully, she can't do it.

"Drawing, listening to me, really should start again. Don't try, how do you know that you will never go through this hurdle?" Ji Yandao.

......

After staying in the hospital for three days, the cloud painting could not stand.

"The results of the inspections are normal, and there is really no problem." Yun said, "I will be moldy when I stay here again."

Ji Yan also has no way to take her, then leave the hospital.

However, Bo Siqing did not ask for it.

Going around just told him that the cloud painting was going to be discharged from the hospital, and Bo Siqing came by himself.

When I saw him, the heart of the cloud painting still jumped.

"Uncle Bo, how come you!" The bag was very pleasantly ran over and rushed over him. He naturally picked up his pocket. "You said you. Mom was discharged from the hospital today. I happened to have time. Is there anything I need to help?"

I smiled a lot and said immediately, "Too good, I just introduced you to my mother! Mom, this is Uncle Bo, my friend!"

The corner of the cloud painting twitched slightly, and looked up at Bo Siqing, revealing a decent smile on his lips. "Hello, thank you for taking me to the hospital."

Cloud painting is very polite.

Bo Siqing took a look at the eyebrows and looked at the cloud painting. Obviously, he also understood the meaning of the cloud painting. He did not want to tell the scene of the day in the hotel bathroom. It was only that nothing happened. It was the first time I met.

He nodded. "You're welcome. I am a friend with my pocket. It should be. Besides, I also remembered it. We really are not the first time to meet..."

The heart of the cloud painting is a glimpse.

What did he think of?

Her hands clasped together could not help but tighten her lips, and although she wanted to be a little more relaxed, she couldn’t show it.

She looked at him and was worried.

And he actually saw her worry.

He chuckled. "Remember five years ago? You go to my grandfather, my grandfather will give you all the tea he has collected. It is the tea I went to give you. Forgot?"

Cloud painting is relieved at the bottom of my heart. At the same time, there is a kind of feeling that I can't tell at the bottom of my heart. I don't know if I am disappointed or happy.

She paused for a few seconds and smiled. "Well, I remembered it. The grandfather's tea is very good."

Looking around in amazement, I looked at Bo Siqing. "You and my mother have known before?"

"Well, I know." Boss, "I have only seen one side."

"Yeah, that's really clever." The eyes of the pocket were sparkling, with a little squatting. His eyes turned and he immediately looked at the cloud painting. "Mom, let's ask Uncle Bo to go to our house and sit down." Ok? Uncle Bo is my good friend. He hasn't been to our house yet."

The thin secretary's mouth is slightly pumped.

He took a hand around his neck and gently patted the thin neck of Shi Siqing and gave him a signal.

Bo Siqing certainly knows what the little guy means, and he is happy to cooperate. Of course, he will not disassemble the little guy's lies.

The lips of the cloud painting are a bit tight.

Looking at my mother with wide eyes, "Mom, do you disagree?"

"Mom... Mom didn't disagree." Cloud painting can only helplessly laugh and look at Ji Yan.

Ji Yan said with a light cough, "Take a pocket, my mother just left the hospital, my body is still not good, it is not convenient to entertain guests. After a few days, my mother is in good health, and then invite guests to our home?"

"Uncle Bo is not a guest, he is my friend, I will entertain him." He squinted his eyes.

Ji Yan's brows were slightly wrinkled, and some did not know how to refuse to go.

He couldn't help but look at Bo Siqing, his eyes concealed, and he wanted to let this person take the initiative.

but……

In the heart of Bo Siqing, he became more and more curious. Why did Ji Yan reject him so much, and he was particularly reluctant to contact him with his pockets and his mother?

This is not in line with the character of Ji Yan.

Nor does it conform to normal behavior.

Even if Ji Yan said that he wouldn’t really want to see him, he wouldn’t be so fluent on the surface, even a little face is not willing to do it?

This is too strange.

The sudden increase in curiosity drove Bosi Qing to smile and said, "I have always said that I want to see his sculpted works. It happens that I am not busy today. By the way, I will send you back. I don't need to treat me as a guest. I am just a friend who is going around, taking care of me, isn’t it?"

I’m busy nodding, “Yes!”

Ji Yan is speechless.

His expression became hard to see with the naked eye, and the eyes that looked at Bo Siqing became more and more sharp.

If you change to other people, it will inevitably feel a lot of pressure under the eyes of Ji Yan, but the other party is Bo Siqing, a thin prince, no scenes have been seen, where will be the eyes of Ji Yan Scared?

The expression on Bo Siqing’s face is still faint, and there is no point at all to retreat.

When the cloud paintings were seen, I had to say, "Okay, just afraid of slowing you down."

"will not."

"That's okay." Cloud painting first agreed.

Ji Yan is boring, but he can't do anything. He can't always slap the face and tear his face away. That's too ugly.

......

Go home.

Cloud painting to make tea.

Ji Yan quickly said: "You go to rest, I am coming."

Cloud painting looked at Ji Yan with some worries.

Ji Yan gave her a reassuring look.

Cloud painting cut a plate of fruit and smiled. "Going around, my mother went back to the room to rest. You take care of Bo's uncle. Mr. Bo, I am sorry to be with you, you are free."

(End of this chapter)