This intention is sent to Zhaozhao

Chapter 12
Qiao Chu realized that there are so many irreversible things in the world.

Even if you meet the best person, it is not the one you love the most.

She is still stuck in the past and refuses to wake up.

Since the invitation to Zhou Chishen, Bo Zhaoxun warned her not to go out all the time, Qiao Chuyi basically never went out again, hibernating at home all day long, making a pot of tea, reading a book, the sun shining in front of the window, Tilting little by little, and finally hidden in the dusk, the day passed without knowing it, and the retirement life was almost ahead of schedule.

On the contrary, my aunt was too busy to go home all day, and the frequency of having dinner with her became less and less.

Qiao Chuyi also noticed something different.

There was a studio at home. On the wall were two paintings that Qiao Ye had treasured for many years. Normally, she couldn't even touch them. She cherished them very much and hung them there all the time.When she was cleaning recently, she was surprised to find that the two paintings had disappeared.

She asked her aunt once, and Qiao Ye said lightly that she gave it to an old friend.

In the past few years that Qiao Chuyi has lived with her, she has never heard her say that she has any old friends, let alone a relationship that is so deep that Qiao Ye can send the two paintings that are so cherished.

And she obviously felt that her aunt had changed.

Although the former aunt liked to talk and laugh, Qiao Chuyi could feel that there was always a slight sadness in her heart, but she was much happier now.

There were a few times when it was late at night, Qiao Chuyi went to the living room to drink water, passed by her aunt's room, the door was not closed tightly, and heard her on the phone, her voice was very gentle, she didn't know what the other party said, she smiled softly.

Qiao Chuyi vaguely heard it through the door, and felt that such an aunt was very beautiful.

When the holiday was coming to an end, Qin Jiaojiao, a busy man, finally remembered that she had a best friend who was still alive, and came to feed her with two bags of snacks.

When they arrived at her house, Qin Jiaojiao, who was exhausted from rushing all the way, opened the refrigerator familiarly, looking for a bottle of water to drink.

As soon as I opened the door of the refrigerator, I found that the things inside were neatly placed. Many of them had notes with expiry dates written on them, and those containing sugar were also marked with the maximum daily intake.

"Xiao Qiao, who wrote this?" Qin Jiaojiao looked over one by one, "I don't think my aunt is such a careful person."

Qiao Chuyi glanced at her, and said clearly: "What are you talking about? It was written by Bo Zhaoxun. I don't have the habit of checking the expiration date. He is probably afraid that I will be poisoned to death if I eat expired things."

"Tsk tsk tsk," Qin Jiaojiao picked up a bottle of yogurt and looked at it over and over again. It said "If you drink it before going to bed, you must remember to brush your teeth", and said, "This is still my cold and thin spirit."

Flipping through it again, the chocolate is labeled "To prevent tooth decay, start with moderation".

"Don't drink, it's too cold" is posted on the juice bottle.

Qiao Chuyi didn't think there was anything to make a fuss about, Bo Zhaoxun had always been like this, with a cold face and a warm heart.

There used to be a few skinny stray cats in the flower bed downstairs, who rolled in the mud somewhere and looked dirty. Although he didn't like animals, after discovering those little guys, as long as he had time, he would visit them every day. Go feed them.

He is the best one in her heart.

The scenery of the four seasons is not as good as that of thousands of stars.

Qiao Chuyi looked through the snacks that Qin Jiaojiao brought, they were all her favorites.

"In the past, you always bought what you liked. This time, you can be courteous for nothing. It's either adultery or stealing. Qin Jiaojiao, tell me the truth. Did you do something to be sorry for me?" Qiao Chuyi tore open a bag of potato chips, and said slowly As he ate, he looked her up and down suspiciously.

Qin Jiaojiao laughed, closed the refrigerator door, ran to sit down beside Qiao Chuyi, and put a bottle of fruit juice in front of her: "What are you talking about, Xiao Qiao, am I that kind of person?"

"of course."

Qin Jiaojiao was choked for a moment, and finally told the truth: "I want to tell you something."

"What's the matter?" Qiao Chuyi straightened her back, indicating that she was listening to her carefully.

Qin Jiaojiao unscrewed the bottle cap, then slowly tightened it again: "I want to confess my love to Fang Yanxiu, tomorrow."

Qiao Chuyi jumped off the sofa and looked through the desk calendar on the cabinet. Tomorrow is February 2th, Valentine's Day in the West.

"Confession on Valentine's Day, Qin Jiaojiao, you are really brave." Qiao Chuyi stretched out her finger and tapped her forehead, "Maybe every Valentine's Day in the future will be shadowed."

Qin Jiaojiao pinched her: "Qiao Chuyi, can you wish me a treat!"

Qiao Chuyi put away his lazy look, rolled up the bag of potato chips and put it aside, and asked seriously, "Have you thought about it?"

Qiao Chuyi understands Qin Jiaojiao, she seems to be a weak and easy-to-handle little girl, probably because of the environment she grew up in, but she is actually very stubborn in her bones, and she doesn't turn back if she doesn't hit the wall when she decides.

Qin Jiaojiao lowered his head and said dully, "I've thought about it for a long time, and I'm afraid that if I don't talk about it now, I won't have another chance in the future."

"But Jiaojiao, have you ever thought about what you should do if he refuses?" Qiao Chuyi sat next to her, she knew the most likely consequences of the matter, and worried that her best friend would be hurt more, "Just forget it, or Stalking, or silently falling in love? There are many things, once the bow is fired, there is no turning back."

Qiao Chuyi originally thought that if after a while, she got engaged in a revised dialect and gradually became estranged from Qin Jiaojiao, maybe she could slowly let go of this relationship and give up this relationship.

This is a bit of a buffer than directly refusing.

The clock was ticking, and the small sound was amplified because it was too quiet, knocking on the eardrums of the two people.

Qin Jiaojiao was silent for a long time, as if she was engaged in an ideological struggle, the drink bottle was clutched in her hand, almost deformed, she whispered: "It's not that I haven't thought about it, but Xiao Qiao, even if I lose, I will give it a try. If If I get rejected, then I will give up, really completely give up, and I must not be procrastinating. What I want is love, not a bosom friend."

Seeing that she had made up her mind, Qiao Chuyi didn't know what to say, so she held Qin Jiaojiao's hand and sighed: "Anyway, you know, I'm on your side, I will support all your decisions, as long as You don't regret it yourself."

"I do not regret."

Qin Jiaojiao wrapped her arms around Qiao Chuyi's neck: "Our iron-blooded heroine rolled up his sleeves and rushed forward, absolutely not afraid of the head and the tail."

"Who is with you?" Qiao Chuyi rolled her eyes, "I am a weak and delicate flower."

Qin Jiaojiao let go of her with disgust on his face.

Qiao Chu intended to cover her face with a pillow, and the two of them had a quarrel.

Now that this point has been reached, Qiao Chu thought that if Fang Yanxiu explicitly rejected her, it would probably be a bad thing.

Long-term pain is worse than short-term pain, Jiaojiao always wants to start a new life.

In order to confess his love the next day, Qin Jiaojiao decided to make a box of candies by himself.

Qiao Chuyi accompanied her, working in the dessert shop from [-]:[-] pm to [-]:[-] pm.

I don't know when she found this store. The owner is a gentle and beautiful sister. Hearing that Qin Jiaojiao wanted to make candy for the boys she likes to express her love, she thought it was very romantic, so she lent the kitchen to them to mess with.

The skills learned by the two of them finally came in handy. Qin Jiaojiao pressed the mixed colored sugar bit by bit, cut out a heart shape with a mold, gently unmoulded it, and put it in a baking tray to dry.

Qiao Chuyi helped her to adjust the dark and light colors.

The finished product is very good-looking, Qin Jiaojiao praised repeatedly with satisfaction, and said while taking pictures: "Xiao Qiao, I think we can already become teachers. We will open a candy store in the future and fascinate thousands of girls."

"Then can I put Bo Zhaoxun's business card in the candy wrapping?" Qiao Chuyi suggested sincerely, "Prevent it from happening. There are very few conscientious sellers like me who have broken their hearts for customers."

Qin Jiaojiao interrupted her narcissism: "You don't have a conscience, you just want to create opportunities to support Dr. Bo."

Baoyang... Qiao Chuyi blushed a little, and she hurriedly changed the subject: "Hurry up and wrap the gift."

The packaging box was also made by Qin Jiaojiao himself, choosing a low-key retro style.When the carton was ready, she carefully put the candy in it.

Qiao Chuyi expressed his feelings: "Let's put some lights on and some music, it's more like acting in a Korean drama. Seriously, Qin Jiaojiao, I feel scalp numb when I think about it now, I can't stand a little girl like you, what age is it?" He even gave candy to a big man, in the shape of a heart."

Qin Jiaojiao plausibly said: "People like Dialect Xiu must have heard a lot of confessions since they were young. I want to be different from others. Those "Moonlight is so beautiful" literature and art models can't impress people now, so I have to be nasty." Come on, this is the only way to impress him."

The old driver's thinking was completely irrefutable.

It's just that there was no chance to say this confession in the end. Qin Jiaojiao proposed to meet, but Fang Yanxiu politely declined.

On Valentine's Day, Qin Jiaojiao stayed at Qiao Chuyi's place all day long. Qiao Chuyi made her happy. Qin Jiaojiao didn't want his bad mood to affect his best friend, so he cheered up and smiled.

In the evening, Qiao Chu wanted to go out for dinner with her. Qin Jiaojiao said that he wanted to lose weight, and he had to keep his mouth shut if he didn't move his legs. After watching a variety show for a while, he got up and prepared to go home.Before leaving, she gave the carefully prepared gift to Qiao Chuyi, pretending to be relaxed and said: "Concubine Qiao, this is a reward for you to spend Valentine's Day with me, now you can kneel down."

"Cha." Qiao Chuyi lowered his eyebrows and bowed his hands.

"You don't need to see me off." Qin Jiaojiao went out briskly, "I'm too familiar with the road from your house to mine."

Qiao Chuyi agreed and closed the door. She walked to the window and looked down. After a while, Qin Jiaojiao's figure appeared. She walked slowly step by step. After walking a few steps, she suddenly stopped and raised her hand to wipe her eyes.

At the beginning of spring in the Qinghuai River, the sky is always calm, and the wind in patches has no fixed place and drifts around.

Qiao Chuyi hid behind the curtain, watching Qin Jiaojiao secretly, feeling sour.

People, once they have feelings, they have weaknesses.

Even the slightest disturbance is earth-shattering.

Early the next morning, Qiao Chuyi went out for a trip.

Hearing Bo Zhaoxun chat with them once before, Huo Jun mentioned that Fang Yanxiu is now working in a film and television company.She accidentally wrote down the address, just to try her luck, but she didn't expect good luck. She was in a tug-of-war with the front desk, and the stance of verbal war against Confucianism finally started. Fang Yanxiu just returned to the company and had a fight with Qiao Chuyi face to face.

"Boss Fang, the newly invested movie was originally scheduled..." While walking, someone reported to him about work.

"Qiao Chuyi." Fang Yanxiu stood still, recognized her, and quickly understood why she came, beckoning, "Come to the office and talk."

The assistant and secretary who had been with him all left with good eyesight.

Fang Yanxiu's office is not big, the furnishings are extremely simple, and it is well organized. The most eye-catching thing is a black floor-to-ceiling bookshelf.

Qiao Chuyi curled her lips inwardly. Rich people really like to put on airs, so they insisted on making themselves look particularly educated.

She was not in the mood to look at the interior furnishings carefully, took a deep breath, and confronted him majestically.

This was the first time they met after the "kidnapping".

Both Bo Zhaoxun and Qin Jiaojiao were very important people to her, and both of them had stumbled at the hands of Fang Yanxiu, so Qiao Chuyi naturally didn't have a good impression of him, and ignored his gesture of asking to sit down, standing at the table Before, the words were scorching: "Fang Yanxiu, I know many things. I don't care whether you are engaged or married to Liang Sang, but please don't deceive Qin Jiaojiao's feelings."

"Since you know so much, why don't you tell her?" Fang Yanxiu looked at Qiao Chuyi with interest, "Let me guess, you know she likes me, and I'm afraid she will be sad if she finds out the truth."

"Or," he lowered his voice, "even if you know that I like her, you wouldn't want your best friend to get such affection, because I don't deserve it, right? In fact, you can tell me, come today, It's just to warn me that I should stay away from Qin Jiaojiao in the future and never interfere in her life again."

Not an opponent at all, Qiao Chuyi's original aura was suddenly broken.

The temperature difference between indoor and outdoor is huge, and the window glass is covered with a layer of water vapor, which is hazy, and the building opposite looks like it is floating in the clouds.

"You don't like it at all," she said after a long time, "A pen pal you have never met, and you have a fiancée, and you dare to say you like her after only meeting her a few times. , you are not deeply involved in the world, you will destroy her."

Fang Yanxiu's expression changed a few times, but he didn't speak for a long time. He stood up, walked to the window, opened the window, and the cold wind howled in. Qiao Chuyi couldn't help shivering.Even though he was wearing thin clothes, he was still standing there, his figure was thin, and his short black hair was blown by the wind.

At that moment, Qiao Chuyi suddenly felt that although Fang Yanxiu and Bo Zhaoxun were not related by blood, they had a similar trait - loneliness.

Just like when Qiao Chuyi first met Bo Zhaoxun, he was standing by the wall reading a book, as if there was no self in the world.

"Qiao Chuyi, I will never hurt her. No matter what the result is, I just want to try harder. Don't rush to make a conclusion on me."

Fang Yanxiu looked back sideways, his face was covered with a layer of gray light and shadow, and his tone softened a bit: "Last chance."

In fact, before coming here, she had a lot to say, and even learned a few vicious lines from her parents' short soap opera. If she speaks bad words in dialect, she will definitely not be polite.

Unexpectedly, he lowered his posture so much.

Qiao Chuyi has always felt that people like Dialect Xiu put their interests first, use whatever means to achieve their goals, and have no sincerity at all. Qin Jiaojiao was just deceived by his face and sweet words, but now she is a little confused.

Judging by his appearance, it's not that he has no feelings for Qin Jiaojiao.

Scanning aimlessly, Qiao Chuyi's pupils suddenly dilated when she touched the contents on the bookshelf. She subconsciously walked over and took out a few books to look at the cover.

A whole bookshelf is full of the girl magazine that Qin Jiaojiao likes, from the first issue to the latest issue, two copies per month, neatly arranged according to the month, the first few years are obviously very old Yes, it must have been a long time since I bought it.

Everyone in the world is different, but people who are in love are all the same.

The secretary knocked on the door and reminded Dialect Xiu that there was a meeting in 5 minutes.

Dialect Xiu closed the window and prepared materials for the meeting. Qiao Chuyi suppressed the ups and downs in his heart. He really didn't know what to say, so he planned to leave first and sort out the whole thing after returning.

He stopped her: "I'll be careful, today's matter..."

Fang Yanxiu glanced at the bookshelf meaningfully: "I hope you will keep it a secret for the time being. Believe me, I hope you can put yourself in your shoes and think about it. I have no less affection for her than you do for her."

"Okay." Qiao Chu agreed.

"Also," Fang Yanxiu changed the subject, "I'm sorry for what happened in Shanghai last time, but I won't regret it. If I could choose again, I would still choose to do that."

"You!" Qiao Chuyi's anger surged up again. He didn't want to talk nonsense with him anymore, so he opened the door and rushed out. At the moment when he was about to close the door, he heard Fang Yanxiu say: "He thought I had been kept in the dark all this time. Li, actually, I knew it a long time ago."

Qin Jiaojiao was sensitively aware of Qiao Chuyi's opinion on dialect repair, so she seldom mentioned dialect repair, and devoted all her energy to homework and candy making.

One semester after another, time passed slowly.

When she stepped into the university, she always felt that four years was too long, as if graduation was nowhere in sight, and she was in her senior year in a blink of an eye.

Everyone has become extremely busy, the future is uncertain, busy with various review exams, or looking for units to accept interns.Knowing that Qiao Chuyi likes sweets, Qiao Ye specially opened a small shop in Qinghuai. In the stomatological hospital, Dr. Bo became a graceful and graceful doctor.

For Qiao Chuyi, apart from graduation, two major events happened this year.

The first thing is that the public welfare micro-movie is finally launched. Liang Xiwei is different from the past, and is already a hot first-line actress in the entertainment industry.She has only starred in this micro-film, but this micro-film is extremely popular, high-quality, connotative and artistic. Although it was broadcast after two or three years, it still received unprecedented attention.

As a result, Bo Zhaoxun came into the public eye.

Qiao Chuyi went out early and returned late all day, busy with her graduation thesis, spent the whole day sorting out materials in the library, and didn't have the heart to read the news on the Internet, but Xin Yu couldn't wait to tell her that he wanted to poke her in the eye with his mobile phone: "Qiao Qiao , your dear childhood sweetheart, our Boshen, is very popular right now, and he occupies several positions on the hot search list by himself, it’s unbelievable, the first thing you can do is to get close to the water, remember to ask for two more autographed photos for me.”

Qiao Chuyi took the phone, quickly browsed the news, and couldn't help but be amazed at the speed at which Bo Zhaoxun became popular.

Those little faces in the current entertainment industry seem to be exhausted from aesthetics. Bo Zhaoxun's ascetic appearance is becoming popular, coupled with his professional identity as a doctor, he has won a lot of people who are addicted to the plot and cannot extricate themselves. Liked by female fans.

Any troubles could not be concealed from the media. Someone revealed that Bo Zhaoxun's family was wealthy, and his parents were both professors. He tried his best to make Bo Zhaoxun a noble son who grew up in a scholarly family.

Photos of him participating in various mental arithmetic competitions since he was young have also been exposed one after another. He is handsome, rich and talented, which can be said to satisfy all fans' fantasies about a perfect personality.

Bo Zhaoxun never showed up, but he has become a new male god.

Fame is something that really depends on chance, some people chase after it all their lives, and some people don't care about it.

Sitting in the self-study area in the afternoon, Qiao Chuyi couldn't read the book, so he simply browsed Weibo again through the Internet in the library. Most of the topics were his still photos, and there were also two work photos, which were very blurry and looked like candid shots - He was standing in the corridor of the hospital, talking to the patient, tall and leggy, with an elegant demeanor.

Photos with such poor pixels can still provoke girls to leave crazy messages——

"The idol should be like my doctor Bo! I want to marry!"

"Upstairs is so shameless, haven't you heard that the male god belongs to everyone? What is your family?"

"The male number three made the male number one and the male number two into scum in seconds. Bo Zhaoxun quickly entered the entertainment industry and made a leading role for us to seduce our eyes."

"Which hospital is the male god? Let's form a team and go see."

"Remind the upstairs to be closer to the male god's works and farther away from his life."

……

Qiao Chuyi laughed as she watched, feeling a little unreal. Bo Zhaoxun, who she had known for so many years, unexpectedly became popular overnight and became a sought-after star.

It seems that just yesterday, she secretly pressed oily handprints on Bo Zhaoxun's body and was caught by him. Bo Zhaoxun had a sullen face, tightly pursed lips, and grabbed her wrist. She swore loudly that she would never dare again.

Come to think of it, this was many years ago.

The white horse is too short, all of a sudden.

Qiao Chuyi called Bo Zhaoxun, but there was a notification to shut down the phone.

She shook her head regretfully, edited a text message and sent it to him: God, you have really changed. The Bo Zhaoxun before he became popular never turned off his phone.

It wasn't until evening that Bo Zhaoxun called her back, using an unfamiliar number: "Little Qiao, are you looking for me? I have a lot of patients today, and there are random calls. My phone is about to explode, so I turned it off. .”

Qiao Chuyi deliberately teased him: "Now that Dr. Bo is a lover of the public, can he still take care of chatting with me?"

"You're the one who talks a lot." Hearing her voice, Bo Zhaoxun's eyes moved slightly, and the corners of his mouth slightly curled up, "How's the paper going?"

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The instructor is very serious, and has told her several times that Qiao Chu's intentions have been changed back and forth, but always to no avail.

"You send the opening report to my email, and I will help you revise it tonight."

"Really!" Qiao Chuyi was overjoyed and worried, "Will it affect your rest if you are so busy?"

"will not."

"Bo Zhaoxun, why are you so good, you know everything."

"That's because you are so stupid."

"Doctor Bo, here is the patient's medical record. I made an appointment at ten o'clock this morning. Please read it first." The nurse knocked on the door and put the medical record on his desk.

Bo Zhaoxun turned his head and made a gesture to indicate that he understood.

The little nurse closed the door, and the red cloud on her cheeks did not fade away. She ran to the duty room and couldn't wait to share with several others: "I think Dr. Bo is in love."

"Really?" Several pairs of eyes looked over.

The little nurse said mysteriously: "Our Doctor Bo is usually such a serious person. It is rare to see him smile and talk seldom, but just now when I saw him on the phone, he kept smiling, which is a bit different."

How should I put it, a little gentle, a little pampering.

As if the whole world didn't matter, he just listened intently to the person on the other end.

"Then we have to keep it a secret," said a few young nurses who were die-hard fans of Bo Zhaoxun, with a lovely childishness, "Dr. Bo is the public property of our hospital and must not be snatched away by the entertainment industry."

Bo Zhaoxun has been very popular recently, and some people speculate that he wants to take advantage of Liang Xiwei's advantage to take advantage of the opportunity to gain popularity by buying marketing accounts and all kinds of hype.

Unexpectedly, when many people thought that Bo Zhaoxun would take the opportunity to enter the entertainment circle, he had no news for a long time, refused to accept interviews, refused to accept any film appointments, and kept a low profile without any exposure.

The more low-key it is, the more it can increase the public's favorability. After a while, Bo Zhaoxun's popularity has not diminished. The vast number of small fans have been looking forward to it day and night, and they have been calling for thousands of times. Finally, they are looking forward to Bo Zhaoxun's first public appearance. At Liang Xiwei's birthday party.

The birthday party will be broadcast live, and Xin Yu is a veteran groupie, and the news is very well-informed.Graduation season was approaching, and there were very few classes. She watched the live broadcast in the dormitory, and insisted on dragging Qiao Chuyi to watch together.

"I can only stay for 10 minutes, and I will go to the building of our department to get materials later." Qiao Chuyi looked at the time.

"Qiao Qiao, look!" Xin Yu yelled and patted the table, "Our Boshen is so handsome!"

She wished she could put her eyes on the screen, but was dragged back by Qiao Chuyi's collar.

Bo Zhaoxun wore a suit with dark stripes, making him look taller, thinner and taller. Everyone else stood in the middle, but he calmly stood on the edge where he couldn't catch a few shots, but his every move still attracted attention. Dozens of fans who were invited to the birthday party shouted his name loudly, almost overshadowing Liang Xiwei's light.

Bo Zhaoxun smiled politely, and the corners of his eyes rolled, like cutting leeks, reaping one crop after another of girls' hearts.

Liang Xiwei stretched out his hand to pull him to his side, and the two stood side by side, causing a burst of laughter.

Qiao Chuyi looked at Bo Zhaoxun in the video, and suddenly felt that he was far away from her like this.

Bo Zhaoxun attended for half an hour. Liang Xiwei invited a total of four guests, all of whom were popular little fresh meat and Xiaohuadan. They cut a birthday cake with her and distributed it to fans.

Before it was time to cut the cake, the time agreed between Qiao Chuyi and her tutor arrived. She didn’t have time to read any more, so she hurried to the building of their department and got the materials. She has improved a lot.

After finally finishing her work, the sky darkened slightly. Qiao Chuyi walked aimlessly on the campus, thought for a while, and called Duan Ci.

"Little Qiao!" Duan Ci answered after only one ring, and asked cheerfully, "Did you miss me?"

"That's right," Qiao Chuyi said perfunctorily, and pretended to ask casually, "By the way, did Liang Xiwei and Bo Zhaoxun have a good relationship before?"

Duan Ci nodded again and again: "Yes, the two of them have always had business contacts. Brother Xun and she were selected into the mental arithmetic class at the same time before. They are both top-notch seedlings. Liang Xiwei is really good at everything. But After she went abroad, the two of them seldom contacted each other."

Duan Ci was completely stating the facts he knew, without much consideration at all.

It turned out to be like this, Bo Zhaoxun never mentioned Liang Xiwei in front of her, probably everyone has a place in their heart that they don't want to show others easily.

Because it is too important, it feels weak to mention it, so it cannot be said.

"Okay then, I'm just asking casually, don't tell Bo Zhaoxun." Qiao Chu said carelessly, "When I get back to treat you to dinner, I have something else to do, so I'll hang up first."

"Hey, Xiao Qiao, Xiao Qiao!" Duan Ci finally got smarter, and noticed that she was a little depressed, and before she had time to ask again, she had already hung up the phone.

Duan Ci thought about it carefully, and called Xu Yang: "Second Brother, I seem to have gotten into some trouble."

When Xu Yang heard this sentence, he hung up quickly.

"Hello? Hello!" Duan Ci hugged the phone and wanted to cry.

The photos that came out on the second day of the birthday party were more intriguing, almost all of them were framed photos of Bo Zhaoxun and Liang Xiwei, he was cutting the cake with a knife, and Liang Xiwei beside him looked at him sideways, the light in his eyes couldn't be concealed.

For a while, the rumors about Bo Zhaoxun and Liang Xiwei's scandal were rampant, occupying the headlines, and any news about them immediately sat firmly at the top of the hot search list.Fans of the two parties pinched back and forth, and the marketing account posted a long article for analysis, but neither of the parties came out to deny it, which seemed to confirm the relationship.

One is a popular actress, so beautiful, and the other is a handsome and imposing doctor with high IQ, who is sought after all the time. The two are supposed to be well-matched, both talented and beautiful, and there are even more pretentious media reports. Secret wedding planning.

"The paparazzi really dare to write about anything," Qin Jiaojiao swiped the mouse, browsing the news one by one, "No wonder you can just read the entertainment news to pass the time. If you really do, you will lose."

Qiao Chuyi knew that Qin Jiaojiao was comforting her in a disguised form, but her heart was still churning, as if it was crushed by a stone, or stuffed with cotton, so heavy that she couldn't breathe.

Liang Xiwei seemed a little unusual to Bo Zhaoxun.

Otherwise, after he made it clear that he would not enter the entertainment circle, he would not have attended Liang Xiwei's birthday party with the presence of the media, nor would he have stood up and clarified when the love news was flying all over the sky, and let it develop.

She clearly remembered that he hated gossip the most.

Perhaps this time, he wanted to push the boat along.

Qiao Chuyi was lying on the bed, covering her head with a quilt, the past was like a dream, and scenes flashed in her mind.

She and Bo Zhaoxun had known each other for almost ten years. During such a long time, she carefully concealed her feelings and stayed by his side like walking on thin ice.Whenever someone made a joke about the two of them in front of him, she always quickly denied it with a haha, for fear of causing trouble to him.

She used to be Qiao Chuyi, the fearless little overlord of Dengxi Town, and when she met him, she learned to restrain her temper and pull out the thorns all over her body, in order to get closer to him.

Time is the most ruthless, especially for feelings, it will not give you any preferential treatment because of the length of time.

It's not a mutual love, no matter how passionate they are, it's in vain.

Is it time to give up.

She always thought that Qin Jiaojiao should have a new life, why not herself.

Bo Zhaoxun, Bo Zhaoxun.

Qiao Chuyi repeated the name silently, looking lonely.

How much I like him.

His name was hidden in the moisture in his eyes, just thinking about it would make his throat choke.Not long after, summer arrived.

The birds rush to the sky, the trees are green in shades, the branches are small, and the flowers are blooming like brocade. The girl puts on a skirt, revealing her white arms. The cut watermelon is placed on the fruit stand, with black Gem-like seeds are dotted on it, and some sweet juice overflows.

Every season, everything seems to come alive.

The barbecue stand outside the school was lit all night, and young or slightly weathered faces were laughing and laughing, and someone could be heard shouting from a distance: "Boss, we need to put more peppers on this table."

The cold beer is packed in a silver-faced aluminum bottle, poured into the glass, white foam comes up, and it stops when it is about to overflow, as if time is like wine, rich, carefree, and illusory. In the end, we All time to drink.

The four girls came back from shopping and walked slowly along this road. A bright moon floated in a few clouds, clear and bright.

The wind swayed the leaves, and the lush green trees cast shadows on the path paved with checkered bricks. He Qingxia smiled and said, "No matter how beautiful the moon will be in the future, it will not be the moon tonight."

Xin Yu on the side took the words and said softly: "No matter how long the summer is, it will no longer be this summer."

Qin Jiaojiao hooked their shoulders: "Okay, okay, if you talk about it again, I'm going to cry."

The air is mixed with the smell of cumin powder, and the voices are noisy, but it is full of fireworks.

Qiao Chu realized that there are many irreversible things in the world.

Even if you meet the best person, it is not the one you love the most.

She is still stuck in the past and refuses to wake up.

In June, as graduation approached, various departments began to organize dissertation defenses. The law school was the last batch, but no matter how late it was, there would be an arrival and an end.

The defense was divided into groups in the auditorium. Everyone was dressed in formal attire, their hair was neatly combed, and they laughed and commented on each other who had the most temperament to sell insurance.

Graduates one after another stood on the stage and took a few minutes to explain the content and defend. The teacher sat under the stage and smiled gently.

Qiao Chuyi drew the last one, and when she finished her defense and bowed on the stage to say "Thank you everyone", she almost shed tears.

graduated.

The graduation photos have been taken before, and after passing the defense, the last thing to do is to receive the graduation certificate. The cover of the dark blue certificate is printed with bronzing words.

Qin Jiaojiao shook his head and said with a smile, "This is the testimony of four years of youth."

The dormitory asked the students to leave soon, and everyone in the dormitory bought a ticket to go home the next day. On the last night of school, the four simply bought beer and agreed to drink all night together.

The doors and windows of the balcony are wide open, the night breeze fades away the heat of the day, and the cicadas are still singing tirelessly.

They chatted around the table, a lot of topics, here and there, this night seems to be very long, but looking back, it actually passed in a blink of an eye.

He Qingxia said: "The first drink was dedicated to graduation. Now I am a student of S University. Tomorrow we will become alumni of S University."

Xin Yu also said with emotion: "Time flies so fast. Thinking of the first day of school, when we put on quilts together and went to fetch water together with a thermos, we got lost on campus. The first meal I ate was brought by me." Boiled eggs seem to have happened yesterday, I didn't expect to go their separate ways so soon."

Yes, it's really fast, and sometimes it feels like three to five years is just a flash.

Sister Qin Jiaojiao boldly patted everyone on the shoulder: "It's okay, sisters, there are bosom friends in the sea, and the world is like neighbors."

"Jiaojiao, can you have some new words?"

Everyone is laughing.

He Qingxia put her arms around Qiao Chuyi's shoulders: "I hope our Qiaoqiao relationship goes well and we get what we want."

"Yes, yes," Xin Yu answered, "I got married earlier, maybe we can meet at the wedding soon."

"How handsome Boshen is, let me tell you, how many little girls are younger than you, more beautiful than you, and better than you, crying and wanting to marry him, Xiao Qiao, you can do it when you should, anyway, you two are also counted My childhood sweetheart, I can barely compete with them."

Qiao Chuyi looked coldly: "Is it so reluctant?"

"Isn't that so?" He Qingxia laughed, "If you say that you two are really calm, after so many years, you are still like adolescent boys and girls, hiding and refusing to tell anyone."

"Because we have known each other for too long and the relationship is too good, so I dare not say it." Qiao Chuyi took a sip of beer, her tongue was bitter, "Actually, this is quite good, didn't someone say it, the most beautiful thing is to get it arrive."

Xin Yu curled her lips: "I heard it from a loser, Qiao Qiao, can you give us a good face, quickly take Baoshen away, and live a life of a husband and a child earlier."

Qiao Chuyi picked up the sweet and sour pork tenderloin to gag her: "I'm a celibate, don't be too envious of me living so chic."

"Tch." The three of them, including Qin Jiaojiao, all had expressions of "I don't believe it, I don't listen".

From recalling the past to looking forward to the future, the more they talked, the more excited they became. Empty bottles were thrown on the table one by one. In the middle of the night, they were still sober. Qin Jiaojiao finally said: "We have to go on the road tomorrow, and one last drink will be enough." Let's end."

"it is good."

The four cups collided, just like they collided four cups of soy milk in the cafeteria the day they first met.

Qiao Chuyi couldn't help it, and choked up a sob: "It's a pleasure to meet you."

We have cried and laughed, we have been angry, and we still walked through the last period of youth together.

After drinking the last glass of wine, the mood of laughing and laughing just now collapsed. Everyone couldn't help crying, and the suppressed crying became the last memory of this dormitory.

The next day they woke up early, all with swollen eyes, pointing and laughing at each other, all their luggage was packed, they cleaned the bedroom that had been emptied, looked around and locked the door.

Like countless times before.

It's just that everyone understands that they have no chance to reopen the door.

The K01 bus leading to the station arrived. Qiao Chuyi and Qin Jiaojiao picked up their suitcases and got on the bus. They waved goodbye to He Qingxia and Xin Yu outside the window.

"There will always be a chance to see you later." They comforted each other.

The bus started, and their figures gradually faded away.

The city is not big, and the soft summer wind blows through the car windows. Children in blue and white school uniforms are pedaling their bicycles desperately for fear of being late, and countless landscapes are retreating.

It seems that this summer is frozen here, and it is completely over.

And, never coming back.

You asked me since when did I miss my youth.

From this day, from this moment.

The phone alerted that there was a text message from Bo Zhaoxun.

He said: "Don't be sad, there is no feast that never ends."

People are always gone, but sooner or later.

Qiao Chuyi had to admit that no matter whether they would drift apart in the future, Bo Zhaoxun understood her best, and understood her inner reluctance and fragility.

With just this sentence, Qiao Chuyi couldn't help but have a sore nose.

Life after graduation is full and interesting.

After returning to Qinghuai, Qiao Chuyi concentrated on managing her candy shop. There are many dessert shops, but there is only one small shop that specializes in handmade candy. relatively reputable.There were many customers, and many fans of Qiao Ye also came to join him.

Although a few shop assistants were invited to help, Qin Jiaojiao personally came to design the store, including the decorative flowers. She sighed more than once: "When I was young, my dream was to open a coffee shop in the future. The style of the special literary and artistic style, the design of the glass roof that can see the sky, the decoration is in a Mediterranean style, all light colors, coupled with the melodious sound, it is perfect, it is best to open in Shanghai, the silence in the bustling , so much like my idol Tao Yuanming."

Qiao Chuyi was taking inventory, writing and drawing on the form, and said with a smile when he heard this: "Okay, when we make money, I will invest in opening a cafe like this for you."

"Little Qiao," Qin Jiaojiao leaned forward to kiss her, "how can there be such a good boss as you."

Qiao Chuyi quickly dodged and pushed her face aside.

"I want to work for you." Qin Jiaojiao changed the water for the vases one by one. "In this life, it is really not easy to do what you really like. If you can't have someone you like, forget it. If you can't do it again What is the meaning of life if you like what you like.”

In fact, they seldom talk about their relationship, because they both know that it is a part that they don't want to mention. Occasionally, when they talk about dialect repair, Qiao Chuyi doesn't know what to say.

In the past few years, Qin Jiaojiao and Fang Yanxiu have maintained a relationship that is not close or far away. It is not a relationship of lovers in the true sense, but it is more ambiguous than friends.Fang Yanxiu once said frankly to Qin Jiaojiao that if one day she meets someone who is tempted and wants to have no further contact with him, he will accept and bless her.

"Actually, I know that he may like me a little bit, but it's not that I have to, but I can't let it go. Xiao Qiao, you will think that I have to blame for it, but as long as he doesn't push me away, I can accompany him. It’s been a long way, and my wish has been fulfilled.”

"I have kept the letters he wrote to me before. For me, that is the whole youth. I always felt that life was bleak, because when I met him, it was like a ray of light shining into the darkness, which made me feel that Life is different."

"I really like him."

When Qin Jiaojiao talked about dialect repair, the light in his eyes flickered on and off, and finally, it completely dimmed.

She thought that Fang Yanxiu was ruthless to her, but Qiao Chuyi unconsciously thought of that winter, when Fang Yanxiu stood in front of the window and the cold wind blew in, he turned his head and said, "Last chance."

Fang Yanxiu is a businessman, always killing and decisive, he can afford it and let it go, the only one who can't give up is Qin Jiaojiao.

Emotions have always been a fascination for the authorities. Others can see clearly, but they can't understand them, and they still have no solution.

Not long after, Qiao Chuyi's life changed a lot.

At the end of autumn, the aunt who once claimed to be alone finally decided to get married, and found the person she was confident to spend the rest of her life with, and that person was Zhou Chishen's father, Zhou Baishan.

That proposal was well known throughout Qinghuai.

Zhou Baishan spread flowers and candlelight all over the street, and Qiao Ye slowly walked towards him, her long dress that seemed to have been splashed with paint swayed lightly with her steps, her light eyebrows and dark eyes were so beautiful.

The flickering candlelight made her eyes look like falling stars, and the light moved, as if everything had returned to the past. She crossed the mountains and rivers of the years, and she was still the teenage girl, walking towards the only person she loved. .

"Qiao Ye, marry me." Zhou Baishan knelt down on one knee and took out the ring.

Qiao Ye said in a low voice, "You're already at this age, why are you still fighting like this?"

He smiled: "I want to marry you, I hope everyone knows."

She looked at him, the man she had loved for so many years. Although they missed the best time, they still had the opportunity to accompany each other, so that they would have no regrets for the rest of their lives.

"Okay." Qiao Ye stretched out her hand and asked Zhou Baishan to help her put on the ring, "We will separate next time, unless we die."

Zhou Baishan got up and hugged her, and said in her ear: "In Moscow before, we agreed that we would be together if we met. This side came too late, but luckily we can wait in the end."

The story happened many years ago. At that time, Zhou Baishan was young. Although he was born in a wealthy merchant family, he yearned for the palace of art. He saw a very spiritual painting in an art exhibition. He had some friendship with the curator. The curator introduced that the author of this painting is a little Chinese girl, but only knows that her Russian name is Anastasia.

What kind of girl can draw such a beautiful picture?
Zhou Baishan is curious, looking at each of her works, it seems that she can feel her inner world.

Sometimes innocent and cute, sometimes tough and lonely.

Zhou Baishan handed over his painting to the curator, and asked to put it together with her painting.

He will book each of her works in advance, and her paintings will always be inscribed with a poem.

Standing in front of the window, you can see the medieval church with white walls and black roofs in the distance. The drizzle is hazy and the trees are green. When Zhou Baishan read the sentence "Yichuan Tobacco, the city is full of wind and rain, plums are yellow when it rains", his heart moved slightly.

In the early days of studying in Moscow, Qiao Ye's life was very difficult. Fortunately, although she was not well-known, the selling prices of her works were not bad, which supported her through the most difficult period. Only later did she know that buying these paintings are all the same person.

Once Qiao Ye went to an art gallery to deliver paintings, and the curator was on the phone. He was very happy to see her and waved to her: "Lance wants to say hello to you."

Lance, the buyer who bought all her paintings.

Qiao Ye answered the phone in panic. He said on the other end of the phone, "Hello, Анастасия."

His voice is like a double bass, and a few simple words are touching and unforgettable.

It is strange that the only way for two people who are obsessed with painting to communicate is through the two paintings that are constantly updated but put together forever in the art exhibition. I can feel a bit of the romance of the ancients' pen and paper.Later, they agreed that the day they met, the two of them would be together.

It just didn't come that day.

Not long after, Zhou Baishan received news that his father was seriously ill and forced him to go home to take over the business. The old man's last wish before his death was to see him marry Miss Song's family.

Miss Song's family had been in love with him for many years, while being filial and obedient in front of his father, she also secretly used some means to put pressure on him.

He has struggled and resisted, but he still can't break free from the shackles and can only compromise.

Zhou Baishan left enough money and entrusted the curator to take care of Qiao Ye's tuition and living while studying, and then disappeared from her life.

He only took away one painting, which was Qiao Ye's self-portrait. She deliberately painted it slightly abstract, with only a little charm, not completely similar to the real person. It was used to test whether he could recognize her when they met. Zhou Baishan also regards it as a treasure and keeps collecting it.

It's not that Qiao Ye hasn't had suitors for so many years, but she can't find anyone who can really understand her, so she would rather live alone.

As luck would have it, Qiao Ye later settled in Qinghuai, but he often traveled around the world, while Zhou Baishan was getting older, and his son was able to take care of himself at a young age, and he rarely appeared in the public eye.

In the same city, for so many years, the two have been missing each other.

Until that day when they met in Wanzhou and got closer, Zhou Baishan quickly recognized those eyes, and his voice didn't age, it was exactly the same as the words she had heard countless times in her memories.

Afterwards, everything was logical, and nothing could separate them.

After the proposal was successful, the time for the wedding was quickly set.Qiao Chuyi has always wanted to find a chance to chat with Zhou Chishen, but heard that he has been abroad recently and his mobile phone cannot be reached, so he had to give up.

Qiao Ye, a famous goddess-level painter, has been single for many years, and her love life has always been a mystery. Zhou Baishan is not an easy person, and the news that the two are about to get married has aroused a lot of attention.

Qiao Chuyi personally prepared the candies for her aunt's wedding. She stayed up late every day to make more styles, and finally completed the day's tasks. She sat down with a sigh of relief, but already felt her eyelids twitching, and fell on the table. Drowsy, the phone rang suddenly.

"Hello." Qiao Chuyi picked up the phone. It was very noisy there, but no one spoke.

"Hello?" She was puzzled, and glanced at the caller ID, it was an unfamiliar number.

"Qiao Chuyi." After a while, a hoarse voice came.

She suddenly lost her sleepiness: "Zhou Chishen?"

Zhou Chishen called her again: "Qiao Chuyi."

Qiao Chuyi asked, "Have you been drinking?"

"I've always regarded her as my teacher." Zhou Chishen breathed heavily, and laughed, "I'm so stupid, you are all lying to me."

"You're drunk." Qiao Chuyi slowed down her tone, "Take a nap first, and we'll have a good chat when you wake up, okay?"

Zhou Chishen suddenly raised his voice, his tone full of mockery: "What are you talking about? Qiao Chuyi, what leverage do you have to talk to me?"

After all, the phone was hung up harshly, leaving only a busy tone.

It was already late at night, Qiao Chuyi made an appointment with her aunt to try on the wedding dress tomorrow, rationally told her to rest, but she didn't feel sleepy.

How to face him.

A night full of worries, Qiao Chuyi barely closed her eyes, woke up at seven o'clock in the morning to wash up, and Qiao Ye drove her to the bridal shop.

Because the deposit was reserved in advance, the clerk had already prepared several sets of the latest wedding dresses for selection.Qiao Ye chose a set to try on, her long hair was all tied up, ivory white matching metallic lace, hand-embroidered, Qiao Ye turned around gently in front of the mirror, the skirt was like a trickling water, light and elegant.

Qiao Chuyi's eyes widened.

"Let's decide on this one first." Qiao Ye also liked this wedding dress very much.

After trying on the wedding dress, they sat on the sofa for a short rest, Qiao Ye was flipping through a fashion magazine, Qiao Chuyi looked at her, and felt that she was getting softer every second.

"Auntie, do you think you have to like someone so much that you want to spend your whole life with someone?"

"I loved him when I was young, but when he gets old, he is no longer handsome. I think even his wrinkles are cute, and I want to accompany him to grow older." Qiao Ye closed the magazine and stroked her hair, "Little Joe, you have to believe that everything will be arranged for the best, you may be late, but you will definitely not be absent."

"I just feel sorry for Chi Shen." Qiao Ye changed the topic, and his expression became obviously depressed. "Actually, he has always been very fragile in his heart. This incident will definitely hurt him."

Qiao Chuyi's mood was very complicated.

She was happy for her aunt, but she didn't know how to face Zhou Chishen.

Qiao Chuyi still remembered that time in Guzhen, Zhou Chishen said that his parents were considering remarrying, and maybe he would have a family again soon.

His longing for a complete family, she understood.

It's just that now, Zhou Chishen's desire can no longer be realized.

Zhou Chishen even regretted holding that party. Ever since he found out about his father and Qiao Ye, he almost had a falling out with his father, which caused the wedding to be delayed again and again. Now that the wedding is coming up, he also clearly stated that he will never attend.

Qiao Chu intends to try to untie this knot.

She inquired from Uncle Song about Zhou Chishen's flight back to China this weekend, so she quickly took the initiative to make an appointment with him.

Zhou Chishen was not surprised when he received her call. He had social engagements at night, and he was worried that she would go out alone at night, so the two of them met downstairs at her house.

Qiao Chuyi went downstairs at the agreed time, and Zhou Chishen was already waiting there.

He was dressed in black, as if he was going to melt into the night, his angular face was still pretty, and when he raised his eyebrows, he showed a romantic taste.

"Zhou Chishen..." Qiao Chuyi ran up to him in three steps at a time.

"I know what you want to say." Zhou Chishen snuffed out the cigarette in his hand, a little impatiently, "Whatever they like, don't worry about what I think."

"Zhou Chishen," she whispered, staring at her toes, "They still hope to get your blessing."

Zhou Chishen laughed back in anger, with a mocking tone: "What identity are you talking to me now? Sister? Do you think you are qualified!"

Qiao Chuyi seemed to be stung by his words, raised her head in shock, and bumped into his angry eyes.

"It's not impossible to bless them." Zhou Chishen's eyes were deep, "It's just that I don't like doing things that don't pay off."

"What return?" Seeing that things seemed to be turning around, Qiao Chuyi immediately asked.

Zhou Chishen approached her, holding her shoulder with one hand: "Marry me, Qiao Chuyi, as long as you marry me, I don't care about anything."

There were a few traces of red in his eyes, like a trapped animal.

Finally said it.

She did not expect that he would say such words as marriage, and she was indeed taken aback.

Qiao Chuyi couldn't help yelling at him: "You're crazy!"

"I'm crazy, Qiao Chuyi. For so many years, I, Zhou Chishen, wanted to get the wind, but I couldn't get what I wanted the most. I have always held you in my hand, and even told myself that as long as you are always happy, It doesn't matter what I do. And you, Qiao Chuyi, you will only stab a knife in my heart, do you really think that I have a heart of stone and won't hurt!"

"I want a home, but you can't give it to me. Your aunt took away my last hope. Now you actually tell me to bless them. Qiao Chuyi, why are you!"

Yes, why should she.

Qiao Chuyi gently closed her eyes, then opened them again, full of apologies, and bowed to him: "I'm sorry, Zhou Chishen, I was too selfish."

"It's just that I want to tell you that I don't think about you." She said, "Your mother should have a better life. She has been trapped by deformed feelings for so many years. Even if she remarries, she will not be happy."

Zhou Chi was taken aback, and the uncontrollable emotions just now gradually calmed down.

Qiao Chuyi met his eyes, and there was a street lamp beside him, emitting a dim yellow light, which flickered in her eyes: "And you, don't make the same mistakes as hers, and you can live a happy life only by finding someone who is compatible with each other. This life."

"What about you, can Bo Zhaoxun entrust you with your life?"

"I don't know." She said frankly, "So I can't say that, time will tell the truth, I wait and think, wait until I get the truth, if not, then I will give up."

Zhou Chishen loosened his grip on her shoulder.

"Actually, I know that your leg has healed a long time ago. You have been insisting on rehabilitation. The doctor also said that your leg will not have any serious problems." Qiao Chuyi smiled on his lips, and then said, " And that time at KTV you forgot to take your crutches, so you see, you can't even be honest with me, we are destined to be incompatible."

Although I thought that she would know about this sooner or later, I didn't expect that she would have discovered this secret long ago.

He smiled dejectedly.

Yes, his leg healed up long ago, because he knew that she was soft-hearted, and in view of his leg injury, even if he knew how much he was thinking, he would not relentlessly cut off contact with him, so even though he was healed, he still kept it from her. It's like holding a hole card.

She had already seen through it, but she never exposed it.

"I see." Zhou Chishen's anger gradually dissipated, and he regained his usual calmness, lowering his eyes, "I will think about what you said after I go back. Maybe you are right, mother should come out Yes, but I need time to think about it."

The two stood facing each other, and after a long, long time, everything in the world was silent.

"Little Qiao," Zhou Chi took a deep breath and stretched out his arms, "Can I give you a hug?"

Qiao Chuyi smiled and hugged him.She put her forehead on his shoulder, and heard Zhou Chishen say softly: "I really gave up this time, Xiao Qiao, I'm sorry, I was determined to always like you, but now I have waited for the truth, so I don't wait is you."

The past is like the sea, vast and vast, he once stubbornly crossed it with a reed, and now he finally decided to go ashore.

"Don't wait for me." Qiao Chuyi's eyes were moist, "Zhou Chishen, you deserve better affection."

"Okay, then..." His eyes moved slightly, "Goodbye."

"Goodbye."

After the hug ended, Qiao Chuyi took two steps back and watched Zhou Chishen get in the car and leave.After his car drove away, Qiao Chuyi saw Bo Zhaoxun standing not far away.He looked at her coldly and quietly. He didn't know how long he stood there, his face was neither sad nor happy, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Bo Zhaoxun." She called his name.

He hummed, walked over, and said flatly, "He treats you very well, so he should be a good choice."

Originally, I wanted to chat with Bo Zhaoxun pretending to be relaxed, but I didn't expect him to come up with just such a sentence.

Qiao Chuyi felt chills from head to toe, she raised her chin, as if to be provocative: "You are also very good to me, are you a good choice?"

Everyone seems to be crazy today, and she would never say such words as usual.

The broken hair on his forehead covered Bo Zhaoxun's emotions, and he stood there in silence for a long time without saying anything.

Qiao Chuyi clenched her fists tightly, her eyes filled with mist, and she tried hard not to let the tears fall.

In fact, it shouldn't be like this. After Bo Zhaoxun started working, because it was far away from the hospital, he bought a new apartment near the hospital.Too busy with work and few vacations, he rarely comes back here, especially now that he is popular and easily recognized, it is even more difficult for Qiao Chuyi to see him.

I didn't expect this situation to happen when we met.

The two were speechless, and the time in the elevator became extremely long. When they reached the top floor, Qiao Chuyi took the first step and rushed into the house without looking back. Bo Zhaoxun wanted to call her back, but he didn't know what to do after calling her. say something.

After opening the door and turning on the light, he took off his coat and threw it on the sofa, pulled the chair in front of the dining table and sat down.

Bo Zhaoxun was sitting in the living room, looking at the door all the time, his thoughts were surging, and he suddenly remembered the past clearly.

At that time, she was still a little girl with a ball head, banging on the door and shouting crisply: "Bo Zhaoxun, open the door, don't hide inside and keep silent, I know you are at home."

"Mr. Bo, I'm so hungry, why don't you let me eat first."

He couldn't help laughing low.

That summer, he took her to do morning exercises every day. In the splashing verdant green light, she recited word by word: "My heart, the bird of the wilderness, has found its sky in your eyes."

Bo Zhaoxun repeated it slowly.

My heart, a bird of the wild, found the sky in your eyes.

Suddenly, he seemed to understand.

If one day, she becomes someone else's.

Bo Zhaoxun slowly suppressed his smile.

Her emotions are all for other men, her heart is like a bird, but that sky is no longer him.

If there is no intersection with him from now on.

Bo Zhaoxun's hands slowly tightened, Qiao Chuyi had become a habit of being by her side, as if she never imagined that one day she would leave.For the first time in so many years, he asked himself, if this day came, would he be able to accept it calmly, and could he be full of blessings.

He sat there, as if he couldn't feel the depth of the night and the passage of time.

After an unknown amount of time, Bo Zhaoxun finally decided that he couldn't do it, and it was impossible to do it in his life.

Really dizzy just now, he thought ruefully.The moment he saw her hugging Zhou Chishen, he could hardly think, and subconsciously said those words after seeing Qiao Chuyi.

The more you care about it, the more you pretend you don't care.

This problem seems to never get rid of.

After straightening out his thoughts, Bo Zhaoxun made a phone call: "I have done what I promised you, and I hope you will not disturb my life in the future, and don't mention that secret again. Xiwei, I have already said that you You are very smart, you should have known my intentions long ago, and I will not change."

Liang Xiwei on the other side of the phone was preparing to record a variety show. Just after finishing her eye makeup, she motioned for the makeup artist to stop, walked to a corner, and said, "You won't change, what about her? Zhao Xun, you are now popular, Regardless of whether you enter the entertainment industry or not, if she is with you, she will bear more pressure, there may be a lot of verbal attacks, and there will be people spying on her life constantly, no one wants to live this kind of life."

Bo Zhaoxun's voice was light: "The most indispensable thing in the entertainment industry is newcomers and news. As long as I don't show up anymore, it won't take long for it to fade away. During this period, I will protect her well."

Liang Xiwei was silent for a while, then laughed: "You really have changed a lot. Do you still remember when I first entered the entertainment industry, I took an advertisement and was squeezed out and complained to you. You calmly said that since it was you If you choose, you should be prepared to bear everything, for Qiao Chuyi, no matter how she chooses, the first thing you think of is to protect her."

"I like her." Bo Zhaoxun said in a hoarse voice, "I like her very much."

(End of this chapter)