[I want to eat your omelet. I made it myself just now, but it was hot to my eyes when I cut the onion. Did you make it for me? What to do? Arthur has always been used to eating western food. He thought he was not used to other food until he met Bo Huan.

She likes to make all kinds of Chinese food, which completely opens his taste buds. She is not only infatuated with this oriental girl, but also infatuated with Oriental delicacies.

Bo Huan saw how quickly his topic turned, and he knew that he must be shy.

But whether he is shy or not, his heart must be happy at this time.

Bo Huan looked at the message he sent, quite amused, and casually sent him a message: 〔 what's the difficulty? It's better to cover the eyes with hot eyes? When Arthur heard it, he said, "it's...!"

Is it that simple?

After Bo Huan's words were sent, he didn't reply for a long time, which made her pick her eyebrows slightly. What's the situation.

This silly boy won't really do this, will he?

When she thought about it, she thought it was possible. Arthur listened to her very much. She said what she said and said nothing.

Even if she was just teasing him.

However -

when a message was sent, there was a picture on it, and the picture was stained with red blood,

it was a finger, like being scratched by a knife, and the wound was bleeding constantly.

Huan: "thin..."

!!!

Arthur replied: "when I cut onions, you told me that blindfold would not make my eyes hot. However, when I cut my hand, I still want to cry. "..."

This idiot.

Is he mentally retarded on purpose?

Bo Huan didn't know what to think of, and then went back to see the photos he sent. Let alone, the bony joints and slender fingers were exactly the same as his.

Bo Huan had no choice but to ignore him.

This fool wants her comfort, so he hurts himself like this?

……

Bo Huan put down his mobile phone and broke up with him for five minutes, but still couldn't help chatting with him.

The night is getting deeper and deeper.

The rain is in the patter, and the whole century old city is in the rain.

And in such a big house, the fireplace is burning hot, and Bo Huan is talking to him while drinking coffee.

Little by little, time seems comfortable and beautiful.

However, she knows that it won't last long, and something will soon break it.

Arthur had confessed with her when he left before. He had a childhood sweetheart, but he was only limited to growing up together. He had no interest in that girl, but the girl was pestering him all the time.

To be honest.

When a girl hears this kind of words, she may question the boy's words, but she won't.

When she heard that girl's shrill cry on the phone that day, she knew that her Arthur would not like that kind of savage girl.

Although Arthur didn't say what to leave for, she knew something.

After the girl discovered her existence, Arthur was called back soon. Even if she was called away by her parents, she still knew that maybe she had something to do with that wild girl.

There are two brushes.

But the more so, the more interested she was -

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