Chapter 552

The girl said, looking at the man's abyss, rose lips rose and fell into a light arc.

"It's a pity that my painters have slowly retired from the painting world, leaving me nowhere to find them. Later, in an accident, I saw the painting of Xi mubai, a talent of Beijing University, which was similar to my painter's style, just like this I recognized him as my painter. Then, slowly approach him, want to give him a hug, more want to enter his heart... "

Listen to Bo Hancheng, what seems to be in his heart is surging and lingering.

"Then, now that you know the wrong person, what are you going to do?"

Quietly asked, it is the clear voice dyed with a trace of hoarseness, indicating the ups and downs of the heart.

He is like a prisoner, trapped in one place by her, and waiting for the sentence.

Luo Zheng looks at Bo Hancheng, as if at this moment, his mind has never been clear.

For a moment, a light smile reflected the sunlight from the window, beautiful and quiet: "since it is a mistake, it should be corrected, right? Brother Cheng... "

In a flash, the girl reached out her hand, covered the man's beautiful face, and murmured: "once, I thought for countless times, what was the painter I was infatuated with? Later, I mistook him for Xi mubai and thought he was good enough. I didn't expect that... "

When it comes to this, young girls are just as playful and deliberately stop not saying it.

It never occurred to Bo Hancheng that just a few words could make the blood boil, calm, calm and rational.

"I didn't think of anything? The painter you are really infatuated with is not ximubei, but someone else. Will you Disappointed? "

At the back, Bo Hancheng's voice sank, mingled with imperceptible tension.

"Fool, how can you be disappointed? You are much better than I thought I just didn't expect that he was always by my side. I didn't recognize him. It's because of my carelessness that I mistook him and lost him... "

Luo Zheng's starry eyes are bright, she said softly, and followed her body up slightly.

In my previous life, I was careless. I should have found out earlier that leaving songs is not Xi mubai Perhaps, at the beginning of detection, there will be no later ten years.

Leaving song is Bo Hancheng. Bo Hancheng loves Luo Zheng.

According to the correct track, what Luo Zheng should have fallen in love with is Bo Hancheng, not Xi mubai!

So, it's all her fault, a mistake at a glance, a life lost, a life lost.

"Song departing, my favorite painter, can you Give me a hug? "

Supporting a cavity of bitterness, Luo Zheng is still smiling, as if to meet the regret.

The next moment, the man around her swan like neck, toward their own pull: "yes, you know him so, he is very happy..."

"Is it?"

At that moment, Luo Zheng suddenly burst into tears, for the emotion that has been suppressed.

Although, long before, she had already known that the departure song is not Xi mubai, but Bo Hancheng For this reason, she also tore up his one room painting and wasted his hard work.

But later, things happened in succession, she had little time to think about the specific process.

Perhaps, it was her cowardice, afraid to admit her misunderstanding, which led to a tragedy.

Therefore, she has never been so candid in front of Bo Hancheng.

Until now, it seems that with Ximu Bai, he has been at a loss in his heart, breaking through the dark clouds to see the moon.

All of a sudden, she was eager to let him know.

From the very beginning, the person she should meet is not simubei, but him!

In the face of the girl's question, Bo Hancheng has no words, but embraces her in her arms and proves it with actions.

"I'm sorry, I'm not good. I shouldn't admit you wrong! I'm sorry

Buried in a man's arms, Luo Zheng cries like a child, dazed and helpless.

Thin cold city sighed, don't want the girl so perceptual, just caress her long hair: "it doesn't matter, I know, you didn't mean to. Besides, sister a Zheng doesn't recognize me now. It's too late... "

Is there time? No, it's too late!

The man, her bodyguard, has died in a previous life, which is a pity that can not be made up in any way!

The more I think about it, the more I regret it. At this moment, Luo Zheng's heart is in a mess.

She will not love Xi mubai anymore, but why Why is it so cruel that she suddenly realizes that the former Xi mubai loves her?

What is this? Fate really makes people!

"Little thing, you can really cry!"

Holding the girl for a long time, the thin cold city slowly opened, erasing the tears left on the girl's face.

He still remembers that Luo Zheng tore up his paintings and was shocked to learn that he was leaving the song.

I thought that she cared about Xi mubai and thought about those paintings. They belong to Xi mubai Don't want this in the middle, there are such reasons, so strange.However, she said those words, really warm touch.

She understood his paintings and was infatuated with herself, which made her mood feel delicate.

Luo Zheng blinked and stared at the man who wiped his tears. He felt a little sad for his heart.

Suddenly, she turned her head and kissed the man's fingers with her lips: "brother Cheng, you are so nice!"

Bo Hancheng stared at his fingers with a simple warm touch, which seemed to burn on the tip of his heart for a long time.

Suddenly, he thought of a little, light mouth, with a bit of coaxing: "is it, I really good?"

Luo Zheng nodded, he is the best person in the world, no one can match!

But at the next moment, the man leaned close, his eyes bright and burning: "so, such me, do you want it?"

"What?"

Luo Zheng was stunned and did not understand the meaning of men for a while.

"Before, you fell in love with Xi mubai because you misunderstood the painter and chased him for two years. And now? You know, I am the song of departure, can you After me

With such a man's words, Luo Zheng was a little stunned, and felt that such a word, said from the thin cold city gate, seemed a little inconceivable.

It doesn't count that Bo Hancheng has a beautiful face and no flaws. His voice is like a breeze: "I am different from Xi mubai, and I am good to chase. Sister ah Zheng, do you want to try it? "

Listen to the man's words, Luo Zheng is completely stupid. How can he develop into such a situation in a flash?

Just He's a liar!

Mingming is the snow on the iceberg, a cold flower of kaolin, not easy to chase!

It took a lot of effort for her to come to him and get his look back.

Just thinking about it, the flower of kaolin has opened its lips again with a helpless sigh: "forget it, you don't have to chase it. However, this is only a formal process, and I will definitely agree at last. After all... "

Speaking of this, the man slightly stops for a few seconds, the thin lip lightly presses, the lips and teeth depend on each other, the surrounding suddenly is silent.

Only a man's voice, clear as a jade plate: "Luo Zheng, I love you."