Chapter 19 This time, Bo Siye didn't want to escape.
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As he got into the car and drove home, Bo Siye's mind was filled with the two last words Jiang Siyu had said.
Bo Siye knew very well that Jiang Siyu had already decided in her heart that she was Mu Qingye.
Even without evidence, even if you deny it yourself.
But Jiang Siyu's convictions do not require evidence.
"Mr. Bo, we've arrived." The driver's voice rang out, and Bo Siye rubbed his slightly throbbing temples.
"Give me the key, you can go back and rest now."
"Okay." Sensing that Bo Siye was in a bad mood, the driver left the car keys and drove away silently.
The villa area was lit up sparsely at night, and occasionally people would walk by after dinner.
They walked hand in hand, strolling slowly, their faces beaming with warm and content smiles.
Bo Siye glanced at the people passing by outside until the rain began to fall heavily, covering the sky.
The world seemed to quiet down, with only the sound of rain pattering against the car window.
Bo Siye got out of the car and went home before the rain got heavier.
But instead of going upstairs, he went straight into the gym on the first floor.
The black punching bag in front of him hung quietly as Bo Siye took off his suit jacket and casually threw it on the ground.
Without any prior stretching or warm-up, Bo Siye, bare-handed, recklessly pounded the sandbag in front of him.
After an unknown amount of time, Bo Siye's punching speed gradually slowed down, and patches of blood seeped from the knuckles of his hands.
The man's jet-black hair was soaked with sweat, falling messily and disheveled across his forehead.
After excessive physical exertion, Bo Siye's hands, hanging at his sides, trembled uncontrollably.
Even the red at the corners of her eyes looked even more eerie due to the bloodshot appearance.
He glanced at the coat he had thrown on the ground, slowly walked over, bent down and picked it up, then went upstairs to wash up.
The moment the warm water fell on his body, Bo Siye felt as if he had suddenly come back to life.
These days, he suppressed all the emotions that arose from his reunion with Jiang Siyu.
He thought that by pretending not to know Jiang Siyu, he could let go of the hatred and resentment he had harbored for two years.
He thought that this way... he and she could start over.
But when Jiang Siyu effortlessly exposed all her pretense, the pain of the rebound of her suppressed emotions was even more intense than at the beginning.
Why should I?!
Why could Jiang Siyu so casually call out the name 'Mu Qingye'? Why could she turn around and leave without a care after her dignity and pretense were exposed?
Just like back then.
Ignoring one's own needs, ignoring one's own suffering and torment, and discarding oneself like trash.
Bo Siye was filled with hatred, and he desperately wanted to ask her why she didn't want him!
But Bo Siye dared not...
What he hates most is that he doesn't dare to do it.
He was afraid that if he asked the question, she would abandon him without looking back, just like she had done years before.
Two years ago, he had a boyfriend.
Now, he has nothing.
“Jiang Siyu…”
Bo Siye murmured the name in his heart again and again, letting his uncontrollable love pull him into the abyss.
This time, Bo Siye didn't want to escape.
If fate has decreed that he will be toyed with by Jiang Siyu, then he prays to God for a final bit of mercy.
Make her interested in him for a little longer, a little longer, and a little longer still.
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Headache.
The first thing Jiang Siyu felt when she woke up was a heavy, dull pain in her head.
I also felt a bit of a stuffy nose.
She tossed and turned all night, unable to sleep, feeling inexplicably irritable.
To calm herself down, she gulped down a large glass of ice water and then turned down the air conditioning.
She calmed down at the time, but karma hasn't let her off the hook today.
Resigned to her fate, Jiang Siyu got out of bed and opened her phone to order breakfast.
She's been so busy lately, she doesn't want to go out this weekend.
As for cooking for herself... Jiang Siyu had no interest in that at all.
While brushing her teeth, she searched for food on a food delivery platform, but after looking through a bunch of options, she couldn't find anything she wanted to eat.
"Never mind, I'm not hungry anyway." Jiang Siyu muttered and was about to put her phone down when the doorbell suddenly rang.
Jiang Siyu thought she had misheard, until the bell rang again.
Fu Lin went to another city to participate in a program, so it couldn't be her who came.
Jiang Siyu walked to the door with a puzzled look and opened the surveillance camera.
When Jiang Siyu saw who was standing outside the door, she looked confused for a moment.
Bo Siye?
Why would he come?
Jiang Siyu stared at the person on the monitor, silently continuing to brush her teeth, her mind still not fully awake and filled with confusion.
She thought that after last night, Bo Siye should understand her meaning and would no longer come to her in private.
But he still came.
When Jiang Siyu saw Bo Siye raise his hand to ring the doorbell for the third time, she quickly raised her hand and opened the door.
The doorbell was so loud it felt like her already aching head was going to explode.
Bo Siye's raised hand remained suspended in mid-air.
He looked at Jiang Siyu, who still had a toothbrush in her mouth and was wearing a simple beige nightgown, and his gaze lingered for a moment on her high bun.
Jiang Siyu used to never wear her hair in a bun.
With a toothbrush still in her mouth, Jiang Siyu didn't want to deal with the uninvited Bo Siye, so she opened the door and turned to go to the bathroom.
When she came out after washing up, she saw Bo Siye still standing properly at the door.
Perhaps because he had taken off his suit, Bo Siye no longer exuded that awe-inspiring distance.
But the buttons on the collar of his black shirt were loosely undone, revealing his thin, wild, and sexy collarbone and a small patch of pale skin.
A black leather belt with a luxury brand logo tucked the shirt into the high-quality suit trousers, showcasing the man's already impressive physique.
This simple black outfit, combined with Bo Siye's face, creates a strong visual impact.
Sufficiently abstinent, yet sufficiently sexy.
Especially the exposed skin on a man's neck. It can easily arouse primal desires deep within a person's heart.
For example, tear open that shirt to see more.
Jiang Siyu narrowed her eyes and looked at him scrutinizingly.
"What does Mr. Bo want to do by showing up uninvited outside of working hours?"
“It’s outside of work hours, so naturally it’s for personal matters to see President Jiang.” Bo Siye looked intently at Jiang Siyu, no longer able to suppress his deep longing.
"I've brought you breakfast."
Jiang Siyu stared indifferently at Bo Siye, her gaze tightening for a moment. Her eyes focused intently, as if she wanted to see right through the person in front of her.
They were pretending not to know me yesterday, and now they're doing this?
She chuckled and said, "Is Mr. Bo always this considerate to his business partners?"
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