Seeing that Miss left, Bao'er told Yun Siyun Wu to go to bed early, and then left the study, and asked Duan Changyu who was following behind: "Mr. Duan, do you plan to stay overnight or go back to the barracks?"
Duan Changyu's clenched fists were hanging by his side, his nervous heart was about to jump out of his throat, "Miss Bao'er just decides."
Bao'er just thought it was funny, and turned to look at him, "If you want to stay overnight, I will arrange a place for you to live in. If you want to go back to the barracks, I will light a lantern for you. I dare not make decisions for you."
"Stay overnight." Duan Changyu looked at the sky: "The night is dark and windy, it's too late."
"Come with me." Bao'er led him to the direction of the side room: "I live next door to Miss, so you can live next door to me. It will be much more convenient if the young master calls you for anything."
Duan Changyu's heart was sweet, it was rare for Bao'er to be considerate for him: "Please trouble Miss Bao'er."
Bao'er opened the door and went in, lit the lamp, took out a clean bedding from the cabinet, and quickly spread it for him, "Yun Siyun Wu lives next door to you, if you have anything to do at night, you can call them.
I didn't know that you and the young marshal were coming over, so let's just make do with it tonight. "
Duan Changyu stared at Bao'er's slender back, thinking: It turns out that it is such a happy thing to be taken care of.
Someone told me it was late at night, and someone asked me how warm the porridge was.
Some people know whether I am cold or warm, and some people will accompany me for the rest of my life.
I don't know where the love came from, and it goes on and on and goes on for thousands of years.
It's just that Duan Changyu never expected that he would spend a lifetime thinking about his first love.
Bao'er made the bed, straightened up and turned around, and saw Duan Changyu looking at her intently, his dark face flushed red under the light, his dark eyes were like a net, and she was caught in it.
Bao'er smiled at him, "It's all packed, I'll get some warm water to wash you, go to bed early."
Watching her pass by, and about to leave the bedroom, Duan Changyu was desperate: "Miss Bao'er, please stay."
Bao'er turned around and looked at him with big clear eyes: "Is there anything else?"
Duan Changyu was so nervous that he was about to suffocate his breath, and his fists were about to crush his bones: "I, I have something to tell you."
Bao'er stood where she was, waiting for Duan Changyu to say, "What are you talking about?"
"I, I..." Duan Changyu was not good at words, let alone how to deal with girls, his Adam's apple was rolling, and he swallowed suddenly, I didn't understand why after a long time.
Bao'er looked at his eyes that had no place to rest, seemed to think of something, and asked, "Is it the words that Miss asked you to ask me?"
"Sir, did the young lady tell you everything?" Duan Changyu became more and more nervous, and he had nowhere to place his fists.
"Tell me." Bao'er nodded lightly: "She said you have a girl you like, and she was afraid that the girl would not have a good impression of you, so she asked my opinion. I think you are a good person with good character. It's not bad, he is a beloved man worth entrusting for life, but I don't know which lady you like?"
Duan Changyu was elated when he heard the words, and took a few steps forward, closing the distance with Bao'er, "Miss Bao'er really thinks that I am a lover worth entrusting for life?"
Bao'er nodded: "Yes, if the girl you like also happens to like you, you will grow old together forever."
Duan Changyu clutched his thumping chest, and blurted out: "The one I like is not a lady or a lady, but Miss Bao'er."