Bo Jinghan took a deep breath, looked at him, and said nothing for a long time.
The crimson lips were slightly curved, and the gaze seemed to be smiling but not smiling. Instead, there was an illusion that the words had not yet been spoken, and that the words had been exhausted.
Her eyebrows were as charming and clear as ever, her smile was sweet to the core, and when she narrowed her eyes, she was as lazy as a cat.
Exquisite and beautiful beyond description.
This was once the most familiar thing to him.
But now, he felt that her eyes made him feel strange.
The cold indifference and coolness of the past are no longer there, but there is more vitality and a moist tenderness.
"You have changed."
"Uncle, it's not just me who is changing, you are also changing. Everyone around us is changing. Some people we might have been friends with yesterday have become enemies today. There are also some people who are obviously the best.
Friends, but they look very strange. They don't have much contact with each other at ordinary times, but when you encounter difficulties, they are always the first to show up. Even if they can't fly over to help you, they will give you a little comfort. Even if they can't
Accompany each other all the time, and walk side by side when we meet. Some changes are in the open, but some are invisible and intangible..."
Bo Jinghan said lightly as if feeling emotion.
After she finished speaking, she turned to look at him with a smile, played with the broken hair around her ears, and called him again in a clear voice: "Uncle, you taught me that the world is changing every day, and we will also change because of the things around us.
People and things are constantly changing. No one has the obligation to wait for someone in the same place, so I don’t want to wait meaninglessly, but choose to walk side by side with people who can advance and retreat with me!
I - I'm not hiding from you, it's just that you are busy and I am busy these days, so we don't have much contact. Please bear with me!"
"..."
What does it mean to shoot oneself in the foot?
At this moment, Bo Junchen felt it, and felt it deeply.
The words she used to refute herself were all taught to her by herself back then!
Bo Junchen stared at her silently, his dark eyes seeming to shine into his tired heart, seeing through the unspeakable contradictions in his heart that he wanted to hide.
After a long time, he lowered his eyes and changed the subject with a smile: "You and Lu Yan get along well. It can be seen that your relationship is one step closer than when I left."
"Well, that's good."
"I still remember that it took me a lot of effort to set up a match between you two. Your resistance to him was so strong that it's hard to imagine that one day you would be as...close as you are now.
"
Bo Junchen seemed to be looking for another appropriate wording, and after a pause, he said it.
But he bit the last two words very hard, with a bit of emphasis.
Bo Jinghan raised his eyes and looked at him. There seemed to be a bit of tenderness and tenderness hidden in the tips of his affectionate eyebrows, with a hint of nostalgia: "Yeah, I remember that time too.
I was particularly resistant to him. But now that I think about it, the resistance I felt at that time was just because of our first meeting, the oolong incident, and your slightly forced matchmaking..."
Speaking of him, Bo Jinghan seemed to have thought of something and couldn't help but stop his voice.
She fluttered her eyelashes and met his intriguing eyes. After a while, she shrugged again: "If it weren't for these reasons, I think I would appreciate him very much!"
