Li Qiyu Leng for a moment, picked up the pillow, found LB letter, she looked like a very simple embroidered words, Bo Yeyuan actually embroidered so long?
The little servant said that Bo Yeyuan embroidered a lot, and it was askew like a centipede. He was not satisfied with it.
This is the final product. It looks neat and beautiful.
Li Qiyu's tears gushed out. She thought it would be finished in a few minutes by pressing it with the machine. He had spent his mind. He took care of any small details, but she couldn't see them.
"What you say is true?" She asked in a low voice.
"I'll cheat you and I won't get a raise But the young master was in a bad mood, and we all suffered. So I hope you go back. Although you are not good to our servants when you are here, you are at least normal. " The servant spat out his tongue. "It's hard for us to see that he often abused himself."
"He abused himself?" Li Qiyu raised his head and his eyes were red.
"When the young master felt uncomfortable, he locked himself up in the gym and exercised hard. He didn't eat or drink all day long. He pulled up his muscles and broke his bones. Sometimes I compete with my bodyguards and I get hurt all over my body... "
Li Qiyu remembers that there are many superficial scars on Bo Yeyuan. She never asks. She never thinks that the origin of each one is related to her.
"The young master really loves you It's just that you always make him sad. The doctor said that he had mania. The cause should be you. You are the only one who can control the young master's mood. " The servant chattered on and on, "the doctor said that there are only two ways to cure his illness. One is to keep away from the source of poison and avoid being stabbed and aggravating his illness. The second is to treat the heart disease with medicine. The master's good medicine is you."
Li Qiyu remembers that Bo Yeyuan said that he was ill. She thought it was his lies, and didn't care at all.
Is he so ill that he needs to see a psychologist? Although she said that he was ill and asked to see a psychologist, he replied that he had seen She thought it was just a joke. Who knows it's true.
"Miss Li, don't tell the young master that I made you cry. But when I see you cry, I'm relieved At least you still have a young master in your heart. "
Li Qiyu closed his eyes heavily, raised his hand to wipe his eyes, and a mobile phone handed it over.
"Call him if you want him."
Li Qiyu looked up and saw the smile on the fat face of the servant. It was warm.
"I think you are always worried. You can ask directly. You dare not refuse to answer your phone. Besides, the young master may have been waiting for your call The servant picked up the rest of the dinner, "the year you left, the young master was holding his cell phone and waiting every day, for fear of missing your call."
Every time the phone rings, Bo Yeyuan is more active than anyone else. No matter what you are doing, you can interrupt it. The mobile phone is taken out for the first time to see
Li Qiyu takes over the mobile phone, and suddenly the deep voice of Bo Yeyuan rings out in his ear:
[the initiative is always yours. I always look for you, I beg you, I can't give up you. When I call you, the success rate of your connection is 1%. If you call me, the success rate must be 100%. But you this cruel woman, even the telephone also reluctant to give me a call! 】
Li Qiyu opened the address book. She had read his number a thousand times, but she didn't have the courage to dial out once!
[Li Qiyu, don't abandon me. I don't expect you to take the initiative in this relationship. Just don't push me away. 】
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