Chapter 217: Tree House on the Sycamore Tree
Jiang Ciyou didn't know how to comfort Shen Yibai.
Although he said a lot, Jiang Ciyou knew that no one could empathize with Shen Yibai at this moment.
He can only walk out of this shadow by himself.
And this whole scene happened to fall into the eyes of Bo Wanhua who was not far away.
After separating from Shen Yibai.
Jiang Ciyou went downstairs.
Bo Jinxiu was waiting for her downstairs.
This is a villa.
But Bo Jinxiu doesn't live here.
There are many courtyards in the old house.
Each family has its own house.
If they return to live in the old house, they will live in their own courtyard.
Jiang Ciyou followed Bo Jinxiu through the scattered gardens.
Finally, we entered a quiet courtyard.
This courtyard has a different style from other places.
It is a small European-style building with an elegant and beautiful appearance.
However, what impressed Jiang Ciyou the most was a huge sycamore tree in the yard.
This sycamore tree is really big, blocking out the sun and has long surpassed the roof of the western-style building.
Bo Jinxiu even built a transparent glass house among the branches of the sycamore tree.
Jiang Ciyou immediately became interested and insisted on going up to take a look.
The balcony of the master bedroom on the third floor has a passage connecting the sycamore tree and the house.
It's a wooden suspension bridge.
Jiang Ciyou staggered over.
Soon we arrived at the door of the glass house.
Bo Jinxiu opened the door and Jiang Ciyou walked in.
The glass house is not big and can probably only accommodate one or two people.
There was nothing in the glass room except a bed.
Jiang Ciyou lay down directly.
The bed is white and soft, like a ball of cotton.
Jiang Ciyou felt extremely comfortable as he was completely trapped inside.
Jiang Ciyou looked at Bo Jinxiu who was standing beside him: "Master Bo, you really know how to have fun."
When Jiang Ciyou was a child, she read fairy tales and saw a tree house in the forest. She especially wished that she could have such a house.
Unexpectedly, this wish came true with Bo Jinxiu.
Bo Jinxiu also lay down next to Jiang Ciyou: "Do you like it here?"
Jiang Ciyou nodded: "I like it very much."
Bo Jinxiu turned over, a sly look hidden between his brows: "Then we'll stay here tonight?"
How could Jiang Ciyou not see the ill intention in his eyes?
She reached out and lifted Bo Jinxiu's chin: "Okay, it's a good time to watch the stars at night."
Jiang Ciyou is not afraid.
This place is completely transparent, and Bo Jinxiu is a person who attaches great importance to privacy.
Every time they were intimate, he would pull the curtains tightly closed.
Even if no one else can see it.
Jiang Ciyou still didn't see the stars.
She almost forgot that this was the city center of Kyoto.
But lying inside, looking at the dark blue sky outside, which looked like an upside-down bowl, and the surging clouds, it was also magnificent and beautiful.
There is a bright moon on the treetops, it seems so close that you can touch it with your hand.
Such brightness washes away the sins of this world like water.
"What are you thinking about?"
Jiang Ciyou was looking at the night sky, while Bo Jinxiu was leaning sideways, supporting himself with his arms, looking at her with sharp eyes.
Jiang Ciyou sighed: "Thinking about such a beautiful scene, I actually have no one to think about."
Bo Jinxiu said, "Are you homesick?"
Jiang Ciyou shook his head: "I don't have a home."
Bo Jinxiu was silent for a moment: "Aren't you going to recognize Yin Ruyun?"
Bo Jinxiu thought Jiang Ciyou had let it go.
Jiang Ciyou was so disappointed with the Jiang family that she even tore her skirt and broke off the relationship in anger.
Although the relationship has eased now, it is also because of the company's interests.
The wound in her heart will never heal.
Even though I know that Jiang Ciyou is still thinking about Yao Shulan.
But it is impossible to go back to the past.
And the period before recording the variety show.
Jiang Ciyou lives in the Lotus Community.
Live with Yin Ruyun.
Bo Jinxiu thought that Jiang Ciyou had already accepted this biological mother from the bottom of her heart.
Jiang Ciyou watched the evening breeze outside blowing through the clouds, blocking the moonlight.
Jiang Ciyou said calmly: "Ah Xiu, Yin Ruyun is not my biological mother."
Bo Jinxiu sat up from the bed in surprise.
"What did you say?"
"Yin Ruyun is not my biological mother. I've done a DNA test. Perhaps it wasn't just me and Jiang Xiaoxiao who were given the wrong result."
Bo Jinxiu's expression also became serious.
For a moment, he was also enveloped in shock: "How could this happen?"
But it only took a few seconds to regain composure.
Bo Jinxiu said, "You want to find your biological parents? I can help you."
Jiang Ciyou shook his head: "I haven't thought about it yet."
Jiang Ciyou had this thought before.
But the private hospital called Hemeijia has been closed for nearly twenty years.
The place has already been demolished.
A school has now been built where the hospital once stood.
However, those archives from twenty years ago were accidentally caught in fire during the demolition and burned to ashes.
Apart from knowing that she was not Yin Ruyun's daughter, Jiang Ciyou had no other clues.
It is not easy to find your biological parents.
Moreover, she didn't know whether she should go and look for him.
Maybe her parents and the child who was taken away by mistake lived happily?
How could she bear to disturb other people's peaceful lives?
What's more, there is no affection between her and her biological parents.
Bo Jinxiu seemed to see through Jiang Ciyou's thoughts.
Jiang Ciyou is the kind of person who is willing to hold an umbrella for others even after being caught in the rain.
She herself had once been invaded by Jiang Xiaoxiao, and her life had changed drastically.
She didn't want to become the second Jiang Xiaoxiao.
Bo Jinxiu lay down and gently took Jiang Ciyou into his arms: "Then don't think about it. From now on, wherever I am is your home."
Hearing this, Jiang Ciyou felt his nose sore.
Lying in Bo Jinxiu's arms, I felt inexplicably safe and at ease.
Yes, from now on they will be a family.
Jiang Ciyou took out the brocade box that the old lady had just given him.
"The old lady said this is your family heirloom and she wants to give it to me for safekeeping. But it's such a valuable thing, I'm afraid I won't be able to take good care of it, so I'll give it to you."
Bo Jinxiu took a look at the brocade box, his eyes darkening: "What's mine is yours, keep it well."
Jiang Ciyou wanted to refuse, but Bo Jinxiu had already covered her and kissed her.
"Wife, it's late, it's time to go to bed."
Jiang Ciyou couldn't resist his passionate kiss.
But when he wanted to take further action, he still resisted in a daze: "Hey, aren't you afraid of being seen?"
Bo Jinxiu took out a small remote control from under his pillow.
Just a tap.
The entire transparent glass cover instantly turned into opaque frosted glass.
"Bo Jinxiu, you..."
Before she could finish, Bo Jinxiu's lips had already covered hers, swallowing up the rest of her words.
The next day, when I woke up, it was already noon.
Jiang Ciyou only felt pain in his waist and back.
But she suddenly discovered.
She didn't suffer from insomnia last night.
It feels so good to be able to sleep until dawn.
When I opened my eyes, Bo Jinxiu was still sleeping.
He closed his eyes, one arm still across her waist...
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