——Its beauty is because of you, its elegance is because of you, its tranquility is because of you, its romance...still because of you!
A magnetic voice swirled in her ears.
Over and over again.
This is not a beautiful poem, nor a moving song, nor a sweet talk.
But those words seemed to turn into the solemnity and clearness of morning bells and evening drums, and each word struck her heart, like the ink needle of a printer, engraving it.
Bo Jinghan raised his face slightly and stared at him blankly.
The breeze blows.
The romantic atmosphere belonging to this city gradually enveloped her in it.
It was an extraordinarily warm feeling, warm on the body and warm on the heart.
"you……"
"I'm not coaxing you, this is my sincere words. You know, sweet words are the specialty of Shu Kuang and others. I can't say it out loud. But for you, I don't know why, but every word is so similar to you.
, the smooth words they use to make girls happy.”
Hearing the sound, Bo Jinghan couldn't help but feel happy.
She tilted her head and looked at Lu Yan seriously.
He smiled thoughtfully and said: "Well, probably, all men have this kind of expertise! It's just that some people's expertise is aimed at the general public, while some people can only face those who can see it.
It's pleasing to the eye. As for you, maybe you can only find me pleasing to the eye, so I have to reluctantly accept these truths that praise me shamelessly."
"little things."
Seeing Bao Jinghan's cute smile, Lu Yan reached out and pinched the tip of her nose.
He said something fondly.
"Nose, nose, please be gentle!" Bo Jinghan glared at him angrily, touched the tip of her pen that was often pinched by him, and cried out in pain.
With her cute little appearance, how can she still have the dignity and majesty of the past?
Not to mention queen-like, she is no different from an ordinary little girl in love at this moment.
"Does it hurt? I'll help you relieve the pain. The effect will be immediate!"
Before Bo Jinghan could react, she fell into that warm embrace.
His heartbeat was in his ears.
His warm hand fell on her shoulder.
This is a sense of security that belongs to her. It is her exclusive harbor that can protect her from wind and rain, is willing to listen to her troubles, can tolerate her bad temper, and can warm her cold body.
How could you not love such an excellent and dedicated man?
After struggling a little, Bo Jinghan obediently leaned lazily into the familiar and firm embrace like a docile cat.
After a long time, she suddenly raised her head.
Her chin touched his shoulder, gently but not heavily.
I didn't realize how strong the intimacy between the two was. I just felt that being able to touch his body temperature at this moment was a reassuring reality.
"Ayan, let's go to the Trevi Fountain tomorrow! We'll visit every wishing fountain in Paris!"
She has a wish that she wants to tell to every wishing fountain here.
Hope...this wish can be heard by God.
Although many times, she didn't quite believe in this fictional, extremely busy gentleman. But this time, she very much hoped that he could hear her wish despite his busy schedule.
Her soft gaze met his eyes straightly.
His dark eyes were still the same as before.
It's just that when he treats her, he becomes gentle and thorough, losing the coldness and depth at the beginning.
Oh, by the way, there is still one missing portion...Kenji!
