Chapter 1025

Ordinary men and women friend?

So she trusted him so much.

This idea made Arthur have some unspeakable taste in his heart, some sour, some astringent, and some dull pain.

He didn't ask again. He started the car, stepped on the gas pedal, and the car sped out.

Although it's rainy, the car's performance is still very good.

Arthur turned on the heating, and Bo Huan soon felt the blood all over her body recovered.

Although Arthur didn't want to talk, he didn't say it, and she couldn't say that there was something in the air that made him feel a little depressed.

He opened for a while, and finally could not help but find an excuse to talk to her, "drink some hot milk, girls always drink coffee is not good."

With that, he handed her a bottle of hot milk that he had bought in a roadside supermarket.

Bo Huan picked her eyebrows slightly.

I didn't expect that he was so sweet.

"Thank you."

She took it.

Arthur sipped her lips. Would she be so polite to herself?

He didn't want to thank.

Is she so polite to the people she likes?

At the thought of it, Arthur felt as if there were insects gnawing at the bottom of his heart.

He has never been so dry.

After a while, he couldn't help asking, "Huan, where do you like him..."

Is he really a lot worse.

And Bo Huan looked down at the glass bottle he held in his hand, still warm, warming her hand.

Pressing her heart.

She thought for a while, the lip flap moved to say: "considerate."

Arthur's hand on the steering wheel, slightly stunned.

Considerate?

His eyes fell on the hot milk in her hand

Eyebrows slightly coagulated, it seems that there is something wrong.

He went on to try and ask, "well What else? "

Bo Huan looked out of the window of the car, thought for a moment, and then said slowly Good. "

Yes.

Kind.

From the beginning, when she contacted Arthur and followed him, she saw him on his way home, giving some of his money to the tramps on the road.

Also often go into the roadside supermarket, to buy some food for the homeless kitten.

Although he always looks warm when he is alone, he knows when he is in touch with more people.

Warm, like the sun.

Similar to her, but not exactly the same.

If he was surrounded by friends, she would not want to disturb him.

Arthur listened to Bo Huan's words, his eyes were deep, and finally he said slowly: "good, Huanhuan, as long as he is a good man, I'll be at ease. As for being considerate or not, I think many people are considerate of the people who care about themselves."

So can he say that Bo Huan's words remind him of himself?

But I feel that

There is a very sad word in China, which is called self indulgence.

Bo Huan smell speech, lip angle slightly a pull, did not speak again.

Arthur was really simpler and straighter than she thought.

Indeed, he should be only about 20 years old, and there should be nothing Too much, emotional experience?

……

The car became very quiet. On the way back, Bo Huan listened most to the sound of rain beating the window, but there seemed to be him around. On the way back, he was not so lonely.

On the contrary, she enjoyed it.

Because, in the air His taste.

He is handsome, kind, clean, bright, and she, like a kid coveting him secretly, is greedily absorbing his breath.

[brother nine: there's a dark room locked around 0:30. If you don't come out for the party, don't stay up late. Baby, hold on tomorrow morning. ］

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