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At this time, Bo Sha was concentrating on painting, blocking the wind and rain outside.

Suddenly, she paused and frowned slightly.

During this period of time, she has rarely lost control. She thought that the method of isolating external stimuli was effective, but unexpectedly, she actually had auditory hallucinations.

She vaguely heard someone calling her outside, it must be an auditory hallucination.

Bo Sha resisted the urge to open the window. In order to avoid getting sick, she decided to leave the quiet room and divert her attention.

When Bosha came to the stairs, she happened to meet Rochester. He was completely soaked, as if he had just been caught in the rain.

When they looked at each other, Bo Sha saw his eyes sparkle, and there seemed to be a trace of fear when he looked at her.

She felt a little strange and frowned slightly.

"Bosha, how are you?" Rochester couldn't help but ask when she passed by.

Bo Sha paused, not knowing why he asked such a question, she shook her head slightly, and walked into the lounge under his focused gaze.

Bo Sha found that after walking to the first floor, the auditory hallucinations disappeared.She looked at the rain curtain outside the window, and quickly asked the servants to close the curtains to prevent further irritation.

She read a book on the sofa, a little absent-minded, when she saw the housekeeper passing by, she stopped her.

But after calling her to stop, Bo Sha didn't speak again, as if she was struggling with something.

"It's nothing, Falks, go get busy." She was inexplicably concerned about Rochester's appearance just now. It was raining so heavily, what was he doing out there?

However, she didn't know why she cared, no matter what, she couldn't change the result of her staying away from him.

The butler was a little puzzled by the hostess' reaction, and turned around hesitantly.But after walking a few steps, he looked back at the hostess again, hesitating to speak.

"What's the matter with you, Falks?" Bosha asked.

The housekeeper hesitated for a while, but decided to speak: "Ma'am, Mr. ran out suddenly just now, I seem to hear him calling your name outside."

"Call me?" Bo Sha was a little surprised.

"Yes." The butler confirmed again, "Madam, I don't know what misunderstanding you have with Mister, but Mister really loves you."

Bo Sha didn't answer, she glanced at the housekeeper and let her leave.

Of course Bosha was very clear about Rochester's intentions, but she never expected that Rochester would go out to find her in the rain.

So, she didn't have auditory hallucinations just now, and Rochester really called her outside.

At this moment, she suddenly discovered many details that she didn't notice usually.

These days, Rochester and her have seldom communicated. She thought that he had given up his feelings for her, but she could always see him unintentionally.

Thinking about it now, Rochester should be taking care of her in secret, he was afraid that she would suddenly fall ill and hurt himself.

Bo Sha finally realized how cruel she was to Rochester. She thought he could give up and live a normal life.But he didn't expect that he was still torturing him secretly.

This is unfair to him, her disease is torture to them, Rochester has the right to know.

At this time, Rochester's figure appeared at the door of the lounge. He seemed to hesitate for a while before turning around and leaving.

"Edward, can I talk to you?" Bosha suddenly stopped him.

Rochester paused, and looked back at her with a look of surprise.He pursed his lips, walked slowly to the sofa opposite her and sat down.

Bo Sha kept looking at him when he came over.Looking at it, she suddenly found that Rochester had lost a lot of weight, and his formerly robust figure seemed much thinner, and he looked like a different person.

She unconsciously put her eyes on his face, which now had sharp edges and corners, making those black eyes more deep and powerful.

At this moment, the pair of eyes looked at her with a heavy strength, as if hiding hot magma, which almost scalded her.

Bo Sha's heart skipped a beat, she grabbed her palm unconsciously, and hesitated about what she was about to say.

Should she really tell him the truth?

He is already in great pain, if he learns that she is forced to reject him, will he be revived and more painful?

"Bosha, what's the matter with you?" Rochester's voice sounded from beside his ear.

It was only when Bo Sha came back to her senses that he didn't know when he sat next to her, as if he wanted to reach out and hold her hand.

Bo Sha looked down, only to realize that she was too hard, and her hand was already white, which looked abnormal.

She frowned, she didn't expect that the first time she tried to get close to Rochester, there would be symptoms of mental illness.

Rochester's influence on "Bosha" is too deep.

But it was not the same as liking to see him suffer in the past, a strange impulse suddenly appeared in her heart.

When she saw Rochester, she really wanted to rush up to hug him, kiss him, and do all the intimate things with him.

This impulse came so inexplicably that Bo Sha was a little caught off guard.

But she immediately suppressed this strange thought and avoided the hand he extended.In his deep sight, he stood up and took a few steps to the side, finally staying away from his breathing range.

They were sitting too close just now, and the masculine breath had a great influence on her, almost making Bo Sha break out in sweat.

Bosha just wanted to leave here as soon as possible and stay away from this out-of-control situation, so her tone became very cold: "Edward, I heard that you went outside to get wet in the rain today, I hope you don't hurt yourself like this again."

Rochester should have been happy to hear her words of concern, but her tone and expression were so indifferent, enough to hurt his heart.

"Bo Sha, don't you want to look at me anymore?" Rochester's voice was weak after being hurt.

Bo Sha had already given up explaining the truth, but at this moment she felt a pain in her heart and turned to look at him.

When she saw his eyes, Bo Sha was a little nervous again, her heart beat fast, as if she fell in love with him suddenly, her cheeks were flushed red.

She resisted the urge to walk over, almost shed tears, her eyes were covered with a layer of mist, showing a charming fragility.

Rochester touched her eyes, and as soon as his eyes moved, he wanted to stand up and approach her.

"Don't move." Bo Sha immediately stopped him, quickly turned around and looked in other directions, trying her best to calm her inner impulse.

"Bosha..." Rochester was completely confused by her attitude, just now he thought she was seducing him, but her words were so firm.

Bosha's reason and emotion were in a fierce competition. She grabbed her palm and almost gritted her teeth and said, "My illness is very serious, don't get close to me anymore, do you understand?"

To be honest, Rochester didn't quite understand.

He found Bosha trembling all over, as if in pain, he couldn't help walking behind her, and asked with concern: "Bosha, how can I help you?"

His approach was very clear to Bo Sha, at that moment, she could almost smell his breath.And his voice touched her nerves like strings on a piano.

She never knew that Rochester had such a deep influence on her.She also couldn't figure out whether it was the influence of mental illness on her, or she herself had these plans for Rochester.

A month ago, she thought she just liked him a little bit, but she could still let him go.But now when she saw Rochester and his fiery eyes, she couldn't resist.

As if the influence on Bosha wasn't deep enough, Rochester tentatively took her hand from behind.

At this time, blood was already oozing there, which showed how hard Bo Sha was.

Bo Sha was originally standing with his back to him, but at this moment, although he intended to check her palm, he unconsciously half hugged her, and Bo Sha trembled even more violently.

"Bosha... um..." Rochester was about to let her let go of his hand, but she threw him into her arms, and the gesture of kissing him was like a hungry wolf pouncing on its food, which was shocking.

Rochester had a bad premonition, during this period Bosha seldom lost control, he thought she was getting better.Unexpectedly, she fell ill again.

He was ready to be bitten by her, so he hugged her tightly and ordered the servant to close the door to prevent Bosha's abnormality from being discovered.

The closed door blocked the servant's ambiguous line of sight, and Rochester in the lounge soon realized that things were going wrong.

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