Newlyweds 1001 Nights: Mr. Bo’s Love Life

As a result, I guessed it later. As soon as I arrived at the hospital today, I ran into a small third, and my relationship broke down.

Originally, Luo Zheng said casually that such things might happen.

However, listening to the girl narrate a few words in this way, it is very likely that the other party does not want to harm her!

"He lied to me, it must be like this! I don't believe it, I have to ask again ..."

There was firmness in the girl's eyes, and she rushed back to see if there was a turn.

Just before leaving, I really looked at Luo Zheng: "Thank you, little girl. If it were not you, I might not have thought of this ..."

Little girl?

Being called this way, Luo Zheng smiled slightly and said softly: "No need to thank you, I didn't help you, you are just in a hurry, you will think later. Hope this is true, you may be able to get back together ... "

The girl focused on her head, and a tear-stained face burst into a smile: "Thank you anyway, anyway."

Luo Zheng looked up inadvertently and fell on the flowers in her arms, suddenly a deep smile: "Thank you really, give me a rose, all right?"

The girl nodded stunnedly, watching the girl stretch out her hand, and stretched out a rose from her arms, reflecting a little moonlight.

"Little girl, wish you meet your sweetheart early!"

This is the last sentence left before the girl left.

Sweetheart?

Luo Zheng lowered his eyebrows and smiled, looking at the rose in his palm, his heart suddenly open.

The previous daze disappeared at once, as if suddenly I understood what I should do.

Find out the man's number, and the note "Brother Cheng" on the fingertips.

With the long icy beep, when Luo Zheng thought that no one would answer ... finally, at the last minute, someone across the line picked up.

In the night, the man's voice ceased to be cold, and he could not speak the lonely voice, calling her name: "Luozheng ..."

...

Take the elevator and point to the highest floor. After walking out of the elevator, Luo Zheng climbed the stairs again.

At the end, this reached the top of the building.

In fact, Luo Zheng felt a little strange. Before entering the operating room, Bo Hancheng said he would wait for himself to come out.

When he came out, Bo Hancheng was not there. Luo Zheng was very worried. At first, he didn't think about going to Bo Hancheng.

After all, he was not outside, it was a temporary matter, she needed time to calm down and calm down.

Not long ago, she took out her mobile phone and saw that there was no text message or phone call. She even decided that Bo Hancheng had something to do with her.

Unexpectedly, after the phone was connected, Luo Zheng was strange.

Not only did Bo Hancheng leave the hospital, he was still here on the roof, and he didn't seem to be busy.

The night is quiet, the hospital has about seventy or eighty floors, the height can be imagined.

From afar, the eyes are in sight, not far in front, a bright neon.

A slender figure belonging to a man stood quietly in front of him for a distance, near the edge.

Unknown, Luo Zheng can be sure, that is Bo Hancheng.

However, as she stepped forward step by step, there was an illusion that the man was too far away from her to reach a touch.

Feeling unprepared, Luo Zheng speeded up and walked to the man.

Adjusting her mind, she was about to call, the man was already looking back, starry above him, reflecting the cold moonlight, his face hazy: "Luo Zheng, you are here."

As soon as he opened his mouth, there were voice-activated lights around him, which lit up at once, reflecting on the two of them, dispersing a little darkness.

Luo Zheng held a rose and smiled playfully: "Yeah, I'm here. Brother Cheng, how are you standing on the top of the building? I thought you were busy!"

In front, the girl's voice is soft, her face is beautiful and charming, more beautiful than roses.

She seemed only one step away from herself.

In fact, across thousands of mountains and rivers, or ... past and present life?

In the listener, hearing those contents, subverting all cognition, does not conform to the theory of the world, it is simply a fantasy!

Perhaps, when normal people hear it, it should be treated as a story, or ... Will the storyteller suffer from mental illness?

"Brother Cheng, what's wrong with you?"

Seeing that the man stared deeply at his silence, Luo Zheng couldn't tell the tension.

Unable to stretch out five fingers, flicked back and forth in front of the man.

Fortunately, the man focused, and at the same time, the girl took up the rose in her hand: "Brother Cheng, give it to you, do you like it?"

With a moment of hesitation, Bo Hancheng stretched out his hand to take over the rose, faintly absent with a little distraction: "Well, I like it."

Suddenly, Luo Zheng raised a big smile, raised his head and spread his arms, a "begging hug" expression: "If you like it, reward me!"

If it is in peacetime, the man is carried up by himself, but at this moment, he does not take action for a while.

"It's late at night, I'll take you home, okay?"

For a long time, Bo Hancheng spoke, although the tone was as usual.

However, Luo Zheng somehow heard a trace of caution, her heart shrunk slightly ... In the end, she was not a fool, feeling that the man was not right and showed obvious alienation.

"Brother Cheng, are you ... where is it uncomfortable? Is it a fever or ..."

Luo Zheng asked, while reaching out, he would touch the man's forehead.

Unexpectedly, the man avoided her movements, like her germs, avoiding her touch.

With a thorn in his heart, Luo Zheng blinked his eyes, feeling unclear. So, he pulled his lips and explained: "I'm just worried, are you sick, you don't need to ... guard against me."

The far-fetched words in the girl's words fell into the eyes of the man, breathing slightly.

"I didn't guard you, I just ..."

Bo Hancheng almost asked the girl's bright eyes.

But what should I ask?

She broke his cognition, not without guessing, the truth may be cruel, but the truth now, not only cruel, but even more absurd!

It is undeniable that his heart ... is a bit chaotic.

Since the girl said his previous life, he has been in shock. When he first listened, he could hardly finish it completely.

Later, when she left the operating room, he adjusted his mind and listened again, twice, three times ... to make sure that he had heard it correctly. This was not a dream, but the truth in her mouth.

Believe it, he can't believe such strange things.

Just don't believe it? From the girl's mouth, right before the coma, Mr. Bai Mu, said the words, Rong had to believe!

In addition, the girl approached herself inexplicably at first, and she gave herself up, which has a good explanation.

I have to admit that at least at this moment, he could not fully accept it.

He looked at the girl and couldn't imagine that she was carrying the past and present in her body!

"I'm not sick, maybe a little tired recently ..."

At the end of the day, Bo Hancheng said lightly, trying to look as normal as possible.

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In the past two days, when I wrote about memory killing, I was particularly distressed about Xi Mubai, and I wanted Xi Mubai to be a bit higher 2333