White shirt and black pants, childe like jade.
The world is unique.
Cool and noble, elegant and noble.
Exactly, used to describe Bo Yan.
Just right.
Ran into Bo Yan, with a third of his affectionate eyes, ran Bai's lips gently raised and smiled.
Streets, pedestrians, laughter.
Sunshine, willow, milk tea shop.
The most beautiful picture, the most beautiful person.
Freeze frame at that moment, even if time flies and time flies, the picture will not turn yellow.
"Hello, what flavor of milk tea do you want to buy?"
Bo Yan took back his eyes, his voice was clear and clean, and his attitude was polite and polite: "a cup of strawberry pearl milk tea, thank you."
The younger sister of the milk tea shop took a look at Bo Yan. The handsome guy doesn't look like a person who likes drinking milk tea. Did he buy it for his girlfriend?
Thinking, she asked the question.
Bo Yan was stunned. He is not a person who likes to say anything. Even, he never tells anyone about his private affairs.
But he has a feeling that he wants to tell the world about his girlfriend.
Thin words, do not hate, on the contrary, like this feeling very much.
"Well, she likes to drink." doctor Bo smiled with a soft and warm smile on his lips, his voice spoiled, and his eyebrows and eyes were very gentle.
Bo Yan came back with milk tea. The temperature was moderate. He handed the milk tea to ran Bai and whispered, "strawberry flavor, you like it."
Ranbai took the milk tea, bit the straw, drank the Pearl and said vaguely, "well, I like it."
Looking at the girl's bulging cheeks, Bo Yan couldn't help laughing, smiled, reached out and poked, which made the girl open her eyes.
Thin Yanmei's eyes seem to hide the spring breeze of March and the soft stars, which are tender and can't be moved.
Ranbai puts the milk tea on Bo Yan's hand.
Bo Yan:???
"You want to drink." ran Bai looks at Bo Yan and swallows the Pearl, which is clear.
Bo Yan gave a low smile. Where did she see that he wanted to drink milk tea?
Bo Yan took a sip of milk tea, smiled gently and said solemnly, "well, it's good."
So a cup of milk tea was drunk by dyed white and thin words.
Even if the road is long and the time is long, we still arrive at Shen's house.
Outside the gate,
Bo Yan rubbed the girl's soft cheeks and whispered, "remember to miss me."
"HMM." ran Bai answered, thought of something, took out his mobile phone, shook it in front of Bo Yan and smiled: "my photos have been sent to you. If you miss me, you can see and think of people."
Dyed white said solemnly, "I will never mind."
"Well, good." thin words low eyes, buried in the girl's neck nest, "miss you."
Dye Bai smiled with satisfaction and pecked at his side, "bye."
Even though he was reluctant to give up, Bo Yan still loosened his arm around the girl.
He gently pursed his thin lips, clenched his slender and beautiful fingers, and restrained the dark thoughts at the bottom of his heart.
No, you can't.
take your time.
Looking at the girl returning to Shen's house, she disappeared. Bo Yansong opened his white fingers tightly clenched and pointed at the joints. He stretched out his hand and touched the place where the girl had just kissed, leaving some gentle temperature.
"Bai Bai..." he lowered his eyes and called out affectionately. The color of his eyes deepened a little, gentle to morbid, obsessed to gloomy.
I like you so much, for nothing
Again and again, the gentle and affectionate address was called by him impatiently, very patient and over and over again.
The deep eyes gradually darkened.