Bo Zhanye stared at her: "Why can't I come? You won't answer calls or reply to messages. Come and see what you are doing."
Lan Xixi pursed her lips: "..."
She did see the call and message, but she just didn't want to answer it.
At this moment, when he came here, he seemed to care about her, but it still surprised her a little.
However, I still don't want to pay attention to him.
"I'm not feeling well today. If you want to ask about the news, just ask tomorrow. I want to sleep."
After saying that, he covered his head again.
Bo Zhanye saw that she was as willful as a three-year-old child. She was obviously unhappy about something. He asked patiently:
"Did someone else make you angry, or did I make you misunderstand something?"
Misunderstand.
She had seen the paintings in the study with her own eyes and went to the garden with them. How could it be called a misunderstanding?
It’s clearly a fact!
Lan Xixi still ignored him and said nothing.
Bo Zhanye's eyes turned dark: "It seems that I made you angry.
Since it's me and I'm here now, you should explain the problem clearly.
Didn’t you promise me before that we would tell each other if we had any questions?”
When Lan Xixi thought about the promise she made at that time, her heart became even more sour. His gentle words and patient coaxing made her even more uncomfortable.
She sat up, and the grievances she felt all night came out at this moment:
"Can you stop speaking so gently and having such a good temper every time, and seeming to love me very much?
I don’t like it, I hate it.”
It was this illusion that made her fall step by step! She thought he really loved her and loved her very much.
In the end, it was just empty joy.
Her hysteria made Bo Zhanye frown: "What do you mean by appearing to love you very much? I obviously love you very much."
Lan Xixi retorted: "Really? If you love me, will you still be entangled with Bai Guan'er? If you love me, will you still be with her?"
Bai Guaner? Together?
Does she know what happened that night?
The corners of Bo Zhanye's mouth stiffened.
He thought she was angry because of some other misunderstanding, so no matter what, he could explain it and make her happy.
But this was the only thing he couldn't explain, and it was absurd no matter how he explained it.
And she knew that it was like a mountain that was pressing down on her, which was extremely heavy, and like a heavy burden that was pressing down on her, she suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.
Because these days I blame myself, feel guilty, and always worry that she will know the situation. It’s so depressing!
It's fine now.
Bo Zhanye's face darkened, he adjusted his breathing and asked, "How did you know?"
Does this mean you admit to being with Bai Guan'er?
I really didn't expect that he, who is so aloof, would actually do something like that.
Lan Xixi's chest heaved violently with anger, and she bit her lip: "How do you know it's important? The point is not the matter itself?
I have long said that I am not the kind of person who is messy and careless. As long as you say a word, I can leave.
Is it interesting for you to hide it from me and lie to me?"
Bo Zhanye knew it was boring, but he just didn't want to ruin his current happiness and relationship.
It was like a heavy stone was pressing in his chest, and he said in an extremely low and heavy voice: "I'm sorry.
I'm just afraid that you'll be like this, so I don't want to tell you.
I also know that it's shameful to ask for your forgiveness now, but Xiaoxi... we finally got to this point with great difficulty, and we shouldn't stop because of this little thing.
Forgive me once? Just this once?
Um?"
The rising ending sounds deep with guilt and a deep request.
It was the first time, the first time I heard him speak in this tone, begging her to stay.
However, the more this happened, the more angry Lan Xixi became.
She looked at him: "Bo Zhanye, does forgiveness mean anything? I don't know what you want to do now.
Since you can't let go of her and want to be with her, then stay with her.
What do you want me to do when you beg me like this?"