1248. Chapter 1248 Fighting with the sky is worse than seeking oneself [33]
The next morning.
Bo Jinghan's work and rest schedule is still unshakable.
Even though she stayed up late last night, she still woke up at the same time as usual.
What was different from the past was that since Aze had gone abroad to handle errands for her, no one dared to disturb her this early in the morning, and no one brought her ironed newspapers or matching new clothes.
"Why……"
I turned on my phone and glanced at my mailbox.
Seeing that there was no news from Lu Yan, Bo Jinghan put down his phone and got up by himself.
While stretching, he habitually approached the floor-to-ceiling window opposite the bed.
After pressing the control panel on the wall next to the window, the curtains in front of the two floor-to-ceiling glass curtain walls slowly opened to both sides in an orderly manner.
Outside the window, the morning sunshine is soft and bright.
That familiar yet unfamiliar figure seemed to still be standing where he stood last night.
However, at this moment, he was hanging his head, leaning against the street lamp art stand behind him, wondering what he was thinking about.
This talk... is actually still around?!
Bo Jinghan was a little surprised, but felt it was understandable. When he saw Ji Fan's figure, he was not too surprised. He just raised his eyebrows slightly. His eyes penetrated the clean glass curtain wall, paused for a few seconds, and then looked away.
Quickly walk into the bathroom.
When he came out after washing, Ji Fan's figure still stayed in the distance under the long-extinguished street lamp.
Still waiting.
Bo Jinghan's steps paused slightly. She crossed her arms and stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, looking at the figure in the distance.
Because she was too far away, she couldn't judge Ji Fan's feelings at the moment, let alone see his micro-expressions. But she could feel that his dignity was on his straight back, and he hesitated slightly.
There is a trace of hesitation and urgency in the crossing steps!
After looking at the clock at hand, Bo Jinghan picked up his cell phone and called Xue Ying.
Soon, the figure of Blood Eagle appeared downstairs and approached Ji Fan who was waiting there.
The two were talking.
Bo Jinghan played with the tassels on the curtains and looked quietly at the two tall figures in the distance.
I can't hear their conversation or see their expressions.
But Xue Ying raised his hand and pointed in the direction of her. Then Ji Fan also raised his head and looked at her. He didn't show any humility, but it made people feel that he was admiring a scenery!
The two people's eyes were facing each other without any intersection, just like last night.
Bo Jinghan put down his tassel and approached the floor-to-ceiling window.
He stretched out his right hand and gently pressed it on the thickened glass.
bright and clean.
The bright sunshine in the early morning fell on the carpet in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, wrapping her body comfortably on the carpet, casting a long shadow.
The lines on her fingertips left an unclear mark with the gentle pressure of her fingers.
Suddenly, the phone vibrated.
Blood Eagle downstairs is also talking on the phone.
Bo Jinghan looked at it and answered.
Blood Eagle's voice came out from the receiver: "Miss, he doesn't want to leave and still wants to see you. He said that he has something to say to you alone! You..."
"not see!"
The answer is neat and concise, but it does not make people feel cold and heartless.
Xue Ying could probably guess what her answer would be, so he didn't call her again without asking. Instead, he turned around and conveyed Bao Jinghan's words to Ji Fan.
But Ji Fan didn't seem to give up because of this. He looked up at the figure who had turned away from the window and smiled: "I will continue to wait until she agrees to see me!"
