"Liuliu, I'm sorry." Yang Bo said guiltily.

"It's okay, it's already amazing if you can help me find clues. It's already great to know that he is still alive now." Zhuang Shuyi gently comforted him. "My eldest sister is a living Bodhisattva. She didn't know how many good deeds she did when she was at home. Yuan Ge'er is her only son and will definitely be blessed by the Bodhisattva."

"Yeah." Yang Bo nodded and agreed.

"But A Nian, you have to promise me not to do such a bad thing." Zhuang Shuyi held his hand and stared at him with his eyes tightly, insisting that he give an answer.

"I promise you." Yang Bo said without hesitation.

As long as it is something she can see, he will never reveal his true face. This time he was just a careless person. From then on, he will definitely hide his tail well.

Or it is not easy to deal with it yourself.

Zhuang Shuyi looked at his face and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. If he had made a difficult situation and hesitated, what else could Zhuang Shuyi do? What she is doing now is just relying on his love for her.

But Zhuang Shuyi herself doesn’t know how long this love can last. When she was young, she thought love was permanent, and once she fell in love with it, she would like it forever.

Now that she is getting older, she is starting to question this point. Rather, she is starting to question whether he really loves her. Women are always more sensitive to love.

His care and love for her in the past made her feel like a wandering soul treating flowers, but she just loves beautiful things. Later, he confessed to her and she realized that she was wrong. But now she is not sure.

Is it because a man is good at lying, or is she too suspicious?

But Yang Bo didn't even hesitate at all, but it was obvious that he still had her in his heart. Zhuang Shuyi could only think so. When she thought so, her heart always felt dull and painful.

Life is never as simple as writing on paper, every word is clear. Everything is so blurred that there is no boundary between good and evil. Good and bad people have no mold to compare according to the comparison, and naturally nothing else can be.

It's just that people's hearts appear.

"A Nian, I'm a little hungry." Zhuang Shuyi thought about it and said with a smile.

"Okay, what do you want to eat?" Yang Bo immediately became energetic.

“Braised pork.”

"turn down."

"snort."

This is probably life. Zhuang Shuyi smiled and watched the other person busy in and out, and felt very satisfied. No one would know what the future is, but the most important thing is what the present is.

Although the bad things caused by the Japanese have come to an end, Zhuang Shuyi is in the dark on the surface. If she came out rashly and said she was safe, she would probably be surrounded by others in the afternoon.

Since his whereabouts are unknown, he naturally cannot go to school. He could not see his former residence and friends. Zhuang Shuyi stayed in a quiet house and felt that he had returned to the time he was imprisoned by his father a few years ago.

But it was more lively than it is now. Ah Niang would come to check her safety every day, and Ah Nian could not drive her away, so the maids and sisters would naturally come. Even through the window, you could feel the excitement in the world.

And now, the silence made her feel sincerely lonely. If A Nian had something to go out, she would be like she had been forgotten by the world.

Zhuang Shuyi knew that when she went out now, she would cause trouble for everyone, so she tried hard to restrain herself. She picked a book from the study and started to read it boredly. It happened that it was a book from Japan.

"The Story of Genji? It's called this name." The Chinese language of Zhuang Shuyi almost learned from Kiyoko. Daily chats may be OK, but reading is much different.

She could hardly recognize what these Chinese characters with missing arms and legs mean in Japanese. But now she had nothing to do now, so she took the dictionary and started to read it word by word.

Not to mention what kind of country Japan is, this book is really interesting. Zhuang Shuyi actually burst into tears when she read that Genji sent someone to send a box of "Zi'er cakes" to Zi Ji's bedside.

This ruthless and unrighteous man easily seized a girl's future, and seemed to be gentle and passionate in preparation for her, but in fact it was just a matter of making him feel more ruthless and sarcastic.

"Liuliu, why are you crying?" Yang Bo finished the matter outside and hurried back to accompany her. Who would have thought that as soon as he came in, he saw her lowered her head and shed tears, which scared him to his soul half.

"No, nothing." Zhuang Shuyi answered, while wiping her tears. She cried so happily that she couldn't stop. "I'm a little bored if you're not here, I'm just reading and playing."

"Is this... Japanese?" Yang Bo read it for half a day before he could tell it out, and then he felt a vague headache. There have been many things recently, and he hasn't even read the book for several days. It would be a waste of his life to ask him to learn another language.

But it is impossible not to learn. Yang Bo thought about it, but sat down and asked with a smile. "What kind of book is this? You are so fascinated by reading it?"

"It seems to be called "The Story of Genji", but I'm not sure. You don't know, why is it on your bookshelf?" Zhuang Shuyi was still strange.

Yang Bo immediately changed the topic and said, "Oh, it probably happened when he asked Xiao Wu to buy it. If you like it, I will ask him to buy something similar."

"This is not similar." Zhuang Shuyi smiled. "It's enough to read such an annoying book. If you read a few more books, I'm afraid I will become the 'Miss Lin' who is sad and sad in spring and autumn. The male protagonist in this story is so annoying."

"If you say that, I want to see it even more." Yang Bo immediately became interested. He had to take it as a warning.

Otherwise, he had such a good relationship with her over the years, would he really have a good understanding of her? Of course it was impossible. He didn't know how many times he had read the books she liked in private, thinking about them word by word, and then he had the prototype of today.

"Fucking the worm." Zhuang Shuyi shaved his face with his fingers and joked with him. "I have to divide half of what I like to eat, and I am ashamed."

"Not shy or shy. Who doesn't know that what Miss Zhuang San likes to eat is the best thing?" Yang Bo hugged her with a smile.

"Let me go, let me go. A Nian, you actually have a slut. Well, okay. You should be as good as you, it's no big deal to have a beard. But next time you don't shave clean, I'll be fine with you!" Zhuang Shuyi said angrily, rubbing his face, which was rubbed red.

"Let me see, is it really scratched?" Yang Bo looked down and found that her face was extremely pitiful. "It's all my fault. I'll get you some ice cubes and cold compresses."

"It'll be fine in a while. Don't leave." Zhuang Shuyi grabbed him, threw the annoying book aside, and hugged his neck and acted coquettishly. "When can I go out? It's so boring to stay here."

Yang Bo hugged her, and Zhuang Shuyi put his face on his neck and felt the pulse beating. Yang Bo's eyes were deep in places where Zhuang Shuyi could not see, but his mouth was still extremely gentle. "It's not possible yet. Wait for a while. Isn't it enough to have me with you?"

He just wants to monopolize her.

As long as she never leaves the world of his circle, she will never see her cold appearance to outsiders. Such a choice is the best.
Chapter completed!