Awakened consciousness, was held in the arms of the villain and cried

Bo Yuyan's lips gently rubbed against her neck, coaxing in a hoarse voice, "Zhi Bao, let's skip work and go on a date."

Jiang Yizhi raised his eyebrows lightly, and ran his fingers through his hair, "President Bo isn't going to work anymore?"

After receiving the man's affirmative answer, Jiang Yizhi said "tsk" lightly, "Look at my existence, how much time and energy my brother has wasted."

Bo Yuyan pinched her waist, and hooked his eyes, "Well, brother voluntarily."

When they were in the car, Bo Yuyan pressed his lips against her ear and whispered softly, "I have tried my best to have everything, but in the end the only thing I want most is you."

She pursed her lips and looked at him with a smile. She didn't know where he was going on a date with her, and she didn't care and just let him go.

She didn't expect the car to stop at the entrance of the cinema, and she laughed a little. She didn't expect Mr. Bo, who doesn't eat fireworks, to know that the cinema is the best choice for a date.

There are all kinds of promotional posters on the walls of the movie theater, Jiang Yizhi pointed at them casually, "Well, the male lead looks handsome."

Bo Yuyan frowned behind her, "The girl is chirping, how handsome is she, I suggest you take a look at me more."

Jiang Yizhi turned his head to look at him, with a smile in his eyes, "How old is it? Baby."

This kind of idol, her company has eight if not ten, and it's not the type she would like. Some men would even be jealous, tsk tsk tsk, what a baby.

In the end, Bo Yuyan followed her to watch the romance movie, and the story was still as clichéd as ever.

Childhood sweethearts, childhood sweethearts, a couple that everyone admires, no one does not wish, no one does not envy.

It's just that when she was about to get married, she found that the person's heart was dissociated, and he began to share his daily life with another person, sharing his joys, sorrows and joys.

Once the mind is free, there is no going back.

No matter how much he begged, she refused to look back at him again.

Young and affectionate finally came to see each other and hate each other.

Over the years, they have gradually become no longer what they were at the beginning. Obviously that year, he said that she would not marry.

The story develops to the end, the heroine's calm departure, the hero's humble prayer, and the daughter's hysteria all become a huge farce.

In the darkness, Bo Yuyan approached her ear, whispering in a low voice, "This is not real, do you still want to watch it? Zhibao."

Jiang Yizhi shook his head, and replied in a low voice, "Let's go back."

When going out, Bo Yuyan patted her head and looked at her seriously, "This movie is not good."

"What's wrong?"

Bo Yuyan held her in his arms and whispered, "Those who can change their minds midway are mostly just not loving enough."

She raised her eyes and looked at him seriously, "Are you afraid of affecting me?"

"Well, I'm afraid you think that men are not good things, and you are alienated from me." He told her frankly.

Jiang Yizhi hooked her lips, but it didn't cause much disturbance in her heart. This kind of plot is the most clichéd.

She will not bring the contents of the script into reality, let alone a paranoid and single-minded person like Bo Yuyan.

She began to change the subject, "It's just that I didn't expect that you would actually watch this kind of movie seriously."

Bo Yuyan narrowed his eyes and smiled slightly, "Well, I'm afraid I won't be able to answer what you're discussing with me."

"Zhibao, wait for me to get the car."

The car was parked across the road, and Song Jing was not allowed to drive for their private date, so he needed to go and get it by himself.

But I didn't expect the accident to come so suddenly. Just as Bo Yuyan left her sight, a crazy woman rushed out and started cursing at her, holding a small watering can in her hand.

"Bitch, die with me."

"Why do I beg you desperately, and you refuse to let me go. If this is the case, then you can go to die."

……

Jiang Yizhi suddenly realized that something was wrong, and covered her eyes with the coat that Bo Yuyan put on her legs, and kept backing away.

She didn't even figure out the situation, she didn't know what the man's hatred for her came from, and she didn't know what the unknown liquid in the watering can was.

The black coat that had been soaked by the unknown liquid instantly became severely corroded, and holes appeared one after another in the expensive coat.

The woman kept moving forward, with a sinister sneer on her face, "I'm afraid, Jiang Yizhi. I'm afraid that death is waving to you."

"Zhi Bao, are you okay?" Hearing the man's familiar voice ringing in her ears, Jiang Yizhi's hanging heart was temporarily relieved.

It doesn't matter where you go, as long as you get to that rushing river and know you're sailing, you feel at ease.

I am fascinated by people who do not look forward and backward, who are not overly cautious when they indulge, and who can be foolish when they love and hate.

If you can't think clearly about one thing, it is often because there is something in it that you want to avoid.

I have no faith in anything readily available, fast, instinctive, improvised, vague.I believe in the power of slowness, peace, steady flow, steadfastness, and calmness.

You, dear, faithful, we shall be companions

Walk together, kiss each other, grow old together

Over our heads, there will be many light moons flying, like stars like snowflakes

When we were children, we used to think that when we grew up, we would be less vulnerable.But growing up is a process of accepting vulnerability.To be alive is a kind of vulnerability.

"I've spent my life putting off things that I thought I'd have time to do later, but the open door doesn't stay open."

"whywomenkill" "I am also loved,

Loved by the whole world, loved by the sun,

Loved by the crashing waves,

Although I often hum songs to myself alone,

But I am a child of the world, a beloved child. "

You don't have to compare yourself to others.You don't become an ostrich if you are a bat by nature.You often think you are different and blame yourself for walking differently.You have to let go of those thoughts.You go to the fire, you go to the clouds.

Who says it's winter now?When you are by my side, I feel the flowers bloom, the birds sing and the cicadas sing.

I just wish I could still feel this dark, blazing fire that is me, alive, and I just want to thank life for allowing me to keep burning.

It's all too easy to think of life as a linear, progressive, upward process.But life is just a spiral, with advances and retreats, twists and turns.Therefore, enjoying a life without answers may not be an elegant and noble cause.

"I know you are dissatisfied with yourself and with your life. I know that many nights you paced your room morosely until dawn broke. You longed to be someone else rather than yourself, but you always Can't decide which identity to choose."