After she died, Mr. Bo knelt in front of the tombstone and cried like a dog.

"..."

Qiao Yu's finger holding the phone trembled slightly. The deep magnetic voice seemed to be very close at hand, burning the roots of her ears.

Bo Hanshi teased: "Why don't you speak anymore? Don't you want to comfort me?"

Even though they have children, they don't actually get close to each other that often.

In the past seven years, there have only been about twenty times.

It's normal for Qiao Yu to be shy. She muttered, "Didn't I say I would start with ordinary friends? Now Bo always wants to reach the top in one step?"

The time they have known each other sounds very long, which is quite scary.

But in fact, the time they really spend together is not necessarily as long as that of couples who are in a normal relationship and live together.

Not even as long as Bo Hanshi and Lu Zhilu spent together.

Qiao Yu always felt that the pace and steps of their relationship were confusing.

Those who didn't know thought they had already divorced once.

But in fact, they have never even stepped through the door of the Civil Affairs Bureau once.

Nanchu always said that he and Lu Zhilu had no feelings, but the two people who had no feelings had been on the same marriage certificate for almost three years.

Was it that she and Bo Han were acting abnormally, or was it that Nan Chu and Lu Zhilu were acting abnormally?

It seems that she can't accept being on the same marriage certificate with someone she doesn't love. She would rather live alone than get married. She has no longing for marriage itself.

It was because the other party was Bo Han that she thought of giving it a try.

Bo Hanshi smiled lightly, took a puff from his cigarette, and said, "I don't want to reach the sky in one step, it would be interesting to get into the Civil Affairs Bureau in one step."

Qiao Yu reminded him: "Mr. Bo, your inspection period has not passed yet."

"Tonight, I can understand that you are in a bad mood and don't want to tell me about your breakup with Jiang Yuchuan, but you kept it secret for once, so I will deduct points."

After hearing this, Bo Hanshi chuckled helplessly: "Princess Yuyu, what's my score now?"

Qiao Yu thought for a while, "Ten points for building a snowman, ten points for saving me from Bai Xiao, and ten points for respecting me and doing popular work."

Hearing this, someone sounded a little regretful: "...This is only thirty points?"

Qiao Yu was selfless: "Ten points will be deducted tonight, Mr. Bo, you only have twenty points now."

Bo Hanshi pondered, "At what point do you want to sublimate our relationship as ordinary friends?"

"At least ninety percent."

Bo Hanshi said amusedly: "Yuyu, those three snowmen have been building up all night, so you can give me ten points?"

Especially the snowman wearing a fishtail wedding dress.

He put a lot of thought into it.

That night, the snowy night in Nancheng was so cold that it could freeze people into popsicles.

Qiao Yu: "Then how many points do you want to add?"

"Ten points for a snowman, no matter what, I have to add thirty points."

Qiao Yu was amused, "Three snowmen and thirty points? You are a profiteer when it comes to Baohan!"

After some joking.

He suppressed his smile a little and said, "Twenty points is twenty points. But when the total reaches ninety points, if you refuse to pay, I will force you to pay. Then don't say that I am overbearing."

After all, Bo Hanshi doted on her and knew the little girl's thoughts. Qiao Yu was only twenty-five years old. If she hadn't experienced those things, she would still be a pampered little rose.

Even though his little roses withered, he had enough patience to water and nurture them until his little roses bloomed again.

Chatted for a while.

Qiao Yu couldn't hold it any longer and couldn't help but yawned.

She just took a plane to Tianjin today and went to the factory. She was so busy that she was already tired.

Bao Hanshi leaned on the railing by the river, smoked several cigarettes, and said to the other end of the phone: "Go to sleep."

Qiao Yu turned off the desk lamp in the hotel room, put the phone next to the pillow, closed her eyes and asked vaguely: "Do you want to hang up?"

"Wait until you are completely asleep before hanging up."

"..."

Qiao Yu rolled around in the quilt, held the phone closer, and the corners of her lips curved unconsciously.

In the past, when they were passionately in love, they often spoke like this.

Even if there is nothing to say, or the other party is busy with something, the voice line is always open, and everyone is doing their own thing.

Even if you are not with the other person, you can feel that the other person is always with you.

Like a shadow.

This night seemed like I was back seven years ago.

……

Riverside.

Lu Zhilu came out of Evernight Port with a bright face, carrying his coat and putting it on his shoulders.

He was leaning on the railing not far away, his eyebrows unruly, and he looked like he was not stingy: "Yu~Yu~Princess, what's my score now?"

Lu Zhilu imitated his words angrily.

Bo Hanshi gave him a sharp look: "How long have you been standing here?"

"It started with the phrase 'Yu~Yu~Gong~Master'."

"..."

Lu Zhilu laughed at him, "How invested are you in talking to Princess Yuyu on the phone? You have been standing next to a big living person for so long and you didn't even notice?"

Bo Hanshi looked at the river and snorted coldly: "What, you can't stand it? You can't stand jumping into the river."

Lu Zhilu pulled his lips, "Boy, look at you, you smell sour of love now! You're going to kill me! Do you know that showing affection will kill you quickly?"

Bo Hanshi's tone was neither salty nor cool: "Death early or late is death. It's better to die happily than to live as a widow."

"...who the hell is your yin and yang?"

Bo Hanshi: "It's so obvious and you haven't heard it yet? Where are you, Yin Yang?"

Lu Zhilu gritted his teeth, "...Grass!"

Bo Hanshi took the cell phone he was talking on and waved at him, "Let's go, go home and chat with my wife."

Lu Zhilu kicked him in the direction, "Are you married? Have you received the certificate? Has Princess Yuyu agreed to marry you? Just one wife at a time! Do you think people will agree with you?"

"Some people have wives, but it's the same as not having a wife. No one cares how late they come home. Some people don't have a wife, but there are people who will call to check on their employment."

After finishing his words, Bo Hanshi raised his eyebrows and said quite straightforwardly: "Like you, like me."

"...Did I dig up your ancestral graves in my last fucking life? You were so vicious to me!"

Bo Hanshi persuaded her nicely: "Go back early, maybe you can eat some minced pork."

Lu Zhilu was very arrogant and mocked: "I don't know who has been a monk for almost seven years before! Bash! If Qiao Yu touches you, just bash!"

Bo Hanshi paused for a moment, turned around and explained: "Qiao Yu is willing but I can't bear to touch him now. My situation with you is no longer the same, so don't keep making blind comparisons."

"..."

Bao Hanshi walked far away.

Lu Zhilu stood there, biting a cigarette in his mouth, with a wavering smile on his face.

Okay, save the comfort.

People are brothers who are disappointed in love and happy in love.

I need some comfort... shit!

……

Back to Yujingyuan.

After washing up, Bo Hanshi saw a small photo frame standing on the table.

This is a group photo of the three brothers when they were classmates.

Now that Jiang Yuchuan has left the team, this group photo is here, which is touching the scene.

Bo Hanshi turned the small picture frame upside down and threw it in the drawer.

Emotions are bad after all.

After drinking some red wine, I lay back on the bed and felt a little sleepy.

I don’t know how long it took.

Half asleep and half awake, it was about three o'clock in the morning.

A scream suddenly came from the phone that had been on.

"Baohanshi!"