"So you hate me coming to your house?"
Bo Si Qing took a look at the cloud painting and said lightly.
Yun Hua's throat was choked and his lips were pursed.
Hate him coming to her house?
Yes, it's not.
She is not a real 13-year-old girl, she has no vision of love, for others, love means romance, as long as there is a heart.
But for her Reality is bigger than everything!
She and Bo Siqing's family background, one heaven and one underground, age difference is also big
Don't even think about it!
"What if I say I hate it?" Yun Hua pursed her lips.
Bo Si Qing immediately a face injury: "really let a person sad."
"Why didn't I hear a little sadness?"
"How can I behave? Cry? " Bosch blinked.
Cloud painting looked at him for a second and then laughed: "can you cry?"
"What if you cry? I'm afraid to frighten you! " Bo Siqing also smiles.
Cloud painting hummed: "I'm not afraid to be scared."
"Really?"
“……” Yunhua turns around and doesn't want to pay attention to him.
But when she looked back, she immediately widened her eyes!
Bo Si Qing is still in the original position, just like that, leaning on the sofa, his head is up, his eyes are red, his eyes are covered with a hazy mist, his thin lips are tight, and his expression on his face is so resolute! Some tears rolled down, but there was no change in his expression!
Cloud painting is really scared.
She was at a loss
"You What's the matter with you? " Yunhua quickly took out the tissue and handed it to him, "Hello, are you ok?"
Bo Si Qing took a sniff, turned to look at her, "do you want to change another expression? For example, when local ruffians play tricks, they howl
“……”
Cloud painting is so angry that he is stunned.
She kneaded the tissue in her hand and smashed it on him. "Are you sick! How can you not be an actor with such good acting skills! Oscar owes you a little golden man
Bo Si Qing took the tissue and said with a smile, "do you have a way for me to be an actor? You have to give people a bite to eat, don't you? "
“……”
Cloud painting is a complete failure!
……
"Can I have some more noodles for you, Xiao Si?" Jiang Huanqing asked again.
Yunhua is in a bad mood when eating dumplings.
"No, auntie. I'm full. What about a bowl of fish soup?" Bo Si Qing said with a smile.
"Well, fish soup is soup, and then I'm hungry again." Jiang Huanqing said, "have some more noodles. By the way, the omelette I made at noon will be taken by you later. If you are hungry at night, you can eat it as a snack."
"Mom, that's my omelet!" Cloud painting is speechless. She likes to eat the egg cake made by her mother Jiang Huanqing. It's thin and crispy. There are too many sugars on the market.
Jiang Huanqing immediately glared at Yun Hua and said, "you usually eat less. I'll make more next time. Take these two boxes to Xiaosi first. He can't eat too much for a meal. He's hungry fast. "
"Auntie, I'll just take a box and leave one for painting." Bo Si Qing said with a smile.
"Let's see how sensible they are."
Cloud painting:
At this moment, she suddenly fully understood Bo siyao's mood!
After dinner, Bo Siqing looked at the time and said directly, "I went with Chu Yu first. Aunt, you and painting also have an early rest. Don't sleep too late at night, but you have to study early in the morning."
The cloud painting was speechless.
……
Chu Yu helped Bo Si Qing to go back to the opposite room. The door was closed. Chu Yu quickly let go of his hand and stood up straight. He gave a salute to Bo Si Qing: "boss!"
Bo Si Qing sat down on the sofa with crutches and looked at Chu Yu seriously.
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