Chapter 2095： Really want to lose him.

Chapter 2095 really wants to lose him.

Chapter 2097 really wants to lose him.

"I'll pick you up."

His voice is slightly low, like an elegant cello, no matter how many times he listens, it is as charming as the first time.

The heart of the cloud painting jumped a beat.

Then, the emotions that rushed to the sea, surging, almost to crush her.

She is powerless at all.

For a long time, she only returned to God and sorted her emotions to look at her, but she only dared to look at the center of his nose, and he only dared to focus on it. He didn't dare to really face his eyes.

"What about?" he asked.

The turbulent emotions in the heart of the cloud painting calmed down a little bit, and she showed a proper smile on her lips. She was polite and not alienated. She was polite and not perfunctory. "Going around to find Nono, at night, a group of adults. He is not suitable."

“Not suitable?” Bo Siqing raised his eyebrows.

Cloud painting licked his lips. "It’s not inappropriate. It’s all adults. It’s nothing to do with him. And, I don’t want to let too many people appear in front of people.”

"Not an outsider."

"... um." Cloud painting is really nothing to say.

Not an outsider...

Yes, it’s not an outsider.

The real reason why she doesn't want to go around is to know her, and others may not feel her abnormal emotions and reactions, but she must be able to feel it, and she will definitely be in her heart.

She really didn't know how to explain so many things with her pockets, and even dared not tell her past.

There is...

She is afraid that she will be out of order.

Although she believes that her ability to control her emotions has reached a high level, she can only control all her emotions, and she is really afraid that she will be out of control.

In any case, she didn't want to see her feeling out of control.

But all this, but there is no way to talk to this person.

"Well, just be willing to go."

He glanced at her. "Is the door locked?"

"Ok."

"Let's go, the car is over there."

The smile on the face of the cloud painting did not change half a minute, and it was too difficult to pick up a flaw.

He walked in front of her, she was a little mistake and took a half step.

After a while, his steps slowed down, alongside her, "Is it bad?"

"Ah? No." She had a moment of misunderstanding, and there was a crack in the well-prepared smile on her face, but she quickly put on the mask again.

"I never knew..." Bo Siqing stood and looked at her with a slight head. The tone was somewhat unspeakable. "I asked my mom last night, she never mentioned it before."

Cloud painting smiles, not to mention.

"In the beginning, I thought my mom was cheating on me. I asked my older brother and my sister. They all knew it." He shook his head and laughed. It seemed to be a bit funny. "I didn't know it."

Cloud painting that holds the strap of the hand, can not help but tighten.

"So... the fate is sometimes quite wonderful. I met at the airport and went to the Yunnan province to meet him again." Bosi Qing smiled. "No wonder I am so tempted."

Cloud painting does not know what to say.

"I lost five years of memory, you know." He looked at her again.

The cloud painting gently nods.

"I don't know you, but you should know me." Boss, "Why do you pretend to be unfamiliar when you first meet?"

"..." The cloud painted lips and the expression was somewhat uncontrollable.

Bo Siqing looked at her, and his eyes suddenly flashed a touch of uncomfortableness. He immediately went away, and the ear roots climbed a blush. "Cough, I am sorry, I... I didn't mean to mention it."

Cloud paintings don't go too far, don't look at him.

Meet for the first time?

In fact, one time after she took him home sneakly, she found out that she knew him, but he didn't know she had found him.

So count it down, he and her first time in her true sense after she returned to China, that is, the time in the bathroom of the hotel, let her hit the explosion!

At this moment, obviously he also reacted. They met for the first time. It was really not a good meeting. No, even the normal meeting was not considered.

"Sorry." He apologized again.

After the cloud painting, I couldn't help but laugh.

When did you see him so embarrassed?

"Well, what happened to you that time?" she asked. "Is it the wrong way?"

"No," he said. "I have encountered some things... I just didn't expect someone inside, and I didn't expect that door... that door was not strong."

Cloud painting is really hard to bear.

That door does not explain, it is simply a display.

But this is also normal, the bathroom door, basically only used to play the role of partition, which would be like a room door or security door is done so well.

In addition, if the thinner is stronger than the average person, he does not know how many times the power. The ordinary person can kick the broken door with one foot. For him, it is like paper. It does not need to be forced to break.

"You said at the time, you thought it was your girlfriend..."

"..." Bo Siqing's expression was visible to the naked eye. "Cough, she is not in Kunming at all. That is just...just the only excuse I could think of at the time."

"..." Cloud painting is also drunk.

"I'm really sorry about it."

"You have said it many times." She whispered.

Bo Siqing shook his head. "It is not enough to say that many times."

"Don't, you still don't say it, you say it once, I have to do it again."

"...is my fault." He looked helpless.

The cloud painted lightly, and the mask on his face didn't even know when it was unloaded.

It’s such a feeling to talk to him so calmly, that is, the speech between ordinary friends, such a peaceful and ordinary dialogue...

But there is a feeling of cloud painting, she is afraid... I really want to lose him.

When she can face him calmly, can face the past calmly, can not feel pain when seeing him, is it representative, she has come out, represents the past has passed, on behalf of her has completely lost he?

She suddenly panicked.

His face is white.

She licked her lips tightly, her teeth clenched, her breathing became rushed and stagnant...

"What's wrong? Where is it uncomfortable?" He first discovered her abnormality, not only from the face, but also from her breathing, who made his five senses so sharp.

Cloud painting shook his head and barely smiled. "I am fine."

"Your face is hard to see." He said with a serious face, "What the **** is it?"

Cloud painting shook his head. "It's really okay."

The mouth said nothing, but her face became more difficult to look at, even her breathing became rushed and dull, breathing very hard, but breathing.

"Come and sit down." He looked around and saw a bench next to the street, and immediately took her to sit down.

His power is great, and when she is holding her wrist, she can't resist.

At the moment, her chest was very stuffy, her heart skipped fast, her breathing was difficult, and she was even more powerless to resist him, so she was sitting on the bench with her knees.

Although he stared at him, he could smack her behind her, protect her, and prevent her from falling.

After the cloud painting sat down, there was still some breathing.

"Do you have asthma?" he asked next to him.

She is very uncomfortable. If she doesn't want to talk, she can only shake her head.

"Don't worry, flatten your breath, breathe slowly, slowly, breathe slowly..." His voice was even deeper, with a fascinating magnetism, more like a magic, guiding her, "Listen to me and follow me." Do it together, inhale... exhale... inhale..."

He went to the nearby tea shop again. He wanted to buy some hot water, but the little girl in the tea shop directly poured him a cup of hot water. No way, people who look good always have various kinds of preferential treatment.

After the cloud painting drank some hot water, it felt much better.

"I will send you to the hospital," he said directly.

Cloud painting shook his head. "No, it doesn't matter, I know my physical condition."

Bosi Qing frowned, "Do you know? I know you are not going to the hospital?"

"No, you don't need to go to the hospital, it will be good soon," she said.

Bo Siqing's face is very serious. "You have been in a coma for so long. It seems that there is no problem in the hospital. Now it is not comfortable. Are you sure you don't need to do a thorough inspection?"

"No." Cloud painting insisted, "I'm fine, let's go. Right, you pick me up, then... what about Miss Li?"

"Huaiyi went to pick them up."

"They?" Cloud painting raised an eyebrow.

"Qing Rong and her friend Ji Zhiwei, speaking, Ji Zhiwei is the daughter of your family, your cousin." He said.

Cloud painted nodded. "I also met my cousin five years ago."

Bo Siqing nodded, but did not continue this topic, but said: "I will send you home."

"Ok?"

"If you are not very comfortable, and if you don't go to the hospital, it is better to rest at home." He said, he really turned her around and walked toward her home. "I was just curious. How can my mother behave... have a daughter, and it’s so you are... so it seems that there is nothing strange about it."

Cloud painting bowed his head and smiled. "Is it?"

He stunned his eyebrows. "Everything is explained. The card is only available to my mother. One gave me, one gave you this dry daughter, but I didn't expect it. It seems that my mother should I like you very much, otherwise I won't give you this card. As far as I don't know you, you are not familiar with me, it is normal, you should know that my relationship with my mother is not very close, I am also very Less about asking her..."

The voice of the cloud painting is very calm. "Auntie Ye is very good."

Bo Siqing chuckled. "For everyone, she is very good, except me."

"You..." What do you want to say in the cloud painting, but standing on her position, now she is not familiar with him, what is the place between her mother and child, is there room for her to interject?

"Do you want to say that she is all good for me?" Xiao Shiqing laughed. "Actually, I know. I am not stupid. I just can't accept it. You said that I am childish or immature... I am so ridiculous. And some awkward, um, it’s still naive to say it. I don’t know why, every time I see my mom, I have a feeling that I can’t tell... She’s always been good for me, but she never cares. What she called is good for me, I don't want it at all."

(End of this chapter)