Xia Wanxin's voice was very soft.

The room at this moment seemed abrupt.

Just like a little invisible spark was thrown away, it burned instantly, causing the surrounding air to become anxious.

Bo Qingyun, who was originally looking at her hazy, suddenly changed her eyes, and the undercurrents in her eyes rolled.

He looked at her straight, the mist in his eyes faded away little by little, and replaced by a sharp cold light.

Her thin lips, caught off guard, spoke out in the next second, and her voice gritted her teeth and gritted her teeth: "I will never forgive her!"

The hatred in the words is too clear.

Xia Wanxin paused and looked away, her eyes closed, and she looked a little embarrassed.

Bo Qingyun's words dissipated all her emotional fluctuations.

He should have seen through it for a long time, did he hate her to the core, right? She died at his hands, wasn’t this lesson enough?

Xia Wanxin stared at him coldly, then pulled over the quilt beside him and directly covered his face.

“Um…”

Bo Qingyun groaned.

Xia Wanxin turned around and left, his hand actually came out of the quilt, and accurately grabbed her: "Where are you going?"

"Where can you go when you go home? Just have a good sleep, Mr. Bo, but be careful not to have nightmares."

Xia Wanxin spoke in a sarcastic tone and forced to open his fingers.

But Bo Qingyun was unyielding, climbed her fingers up and exerted force with her arms.

After a while, Xia Wanxin was pulled onto the bed by him again and half pressed under him.

She was a little angry: "Bo Qingyun, what's the hell are you going crazy?"

If he was sober, it would be hard to imagine what consequences would be caused by such words.

But Bo Qingyun is like a different person now. The hatred he had just mentioned when Xia Wanxing disappeared.

He held her without saying a word, rubbing his cheek against her shoulder blades, and his voice was very soft: "Can you not leave?"

Xia Wanxin was slightly stunned.

He buried himself in her neck, got closer, and his silly murmur voice drilled into her ears: "Hmm? Is it okay not to leave?"

"cannot."

"able."

Bo Qingyun's hands tightened and pressed harder.

Xia Wan was full of energy and didn't expect to have such a childish conversation with him.

“Don’t leave…”

Bo Qingyun called out again, and his voice gradually lowered.

Xia Wanxin looked down and saw his slowly closing eyes, and his sleeping face was very quiet.

He looked like a big dog with his hands and feet wrapped around her...

I fell asleep like this.

Her face was full of complexity.

In the following time, no matter how well Bo Qingyun slept, as long as Xia Wan's heart moved, he would definitely wake up.

And repeat the words she told her not to leave.

After an hour or two, Xia Wanxin was exhausted and exhausted by tossing.

It's even more tiring than having a bigger treatment for her.

In the end, she didn't know when she fell asleep.

The next morning.

I forgot to pull the curtains in the room, and the breeze blew the branches and willows, making a rustling sound. The golden sunlight climbed through the window frame, like a piece of gold spreading on the ground.

Xia Wanxin felt a warm feeling of her eyebrows and eyes, and slowly opened her eyes.
Chapter completed!