At night.
Jiang Ciyou actually returned to his room very early.
But she didn't sleep.
Just sitting on the balcony.
Watching Bo Jinxiu welcoming and seeing off guests downstairs.
Looking at his busy back.
He was also seen lighting a cigarette when there were few people around.
I also saw Bo Jinxiu standing under the crabapple tree in the yard, tears streaming down his face.
But no one else knows this.
Jiang Ciyou was extremely heartbroken.
But she knew that now no matter what she did or said.
None of this was a big deal to Bo Jinxiu.
He needs to eliminate those sad and grief-stricken emotions by himself.
Only time can heal.
After a while.
Jiang Ciyou heard the sound of the door opening.
Jiang Ciyou got up and went into the house from the balcony.
I just happened to see Bo Jinxiu coming back.
Bo Jinxiu did not turn on the light.
After seeing Jiang Ciyou, he asked, "Why haven't you slept yet?"
His voice was as gentle as ever.
Jiang Ciyou knew that he was suppressing other emotions and just felt extremely distressed.
Jiang Ciyou walked over and wanted to hug Bo Jinxiu.
Bo Jinxiu took a step back: "I smoked, I'm going to take a shower."
Bo Jinxiu quickly entered the bathroom.
He stayed in there for a long time before coming out.
Jiang Ciyou knew that he was suppressing all his emotions alone.
She even heard suppressed crying inside just now.
Jiang Ciyou was waiting for him at the door.
After Bo Jinxiu came out, Jiang Ciyou put his arms around his waist and hugged him from behind.
Bo Jinxiu also turned around and took Jiang Ciyou in his arms.
"What's wrong?"
Bo Jinxiu's voice remained calm.
He patted Jiang Ciyou's back gently.
As if she was the one who needed comfort.
Jiang Ciyou said: "Nothing, I just want to hug you."
Bo Jinxiu also hugged Jiang Ciyou tightly.
The two people snuggled in the dark for a long time.
"Go to sleep."
Jiang Ciyou nodded.
Two people fell asleep in each other's arms.
Jiang Ciyou woke up after sleeping for a while.
When I woke up, Bo Jinxiu was no longer by my side.
He sat alone on the balcony smoking.
One after another.
Bo Jinxiu didn't smoke before.
But Tian felt really uncomfortable.
Bo Jinxiu lowered his head.
Open your palms.
There is a small object in the palm of your hand.
It's a pearl earring.
There were obvious bloodstains on the hooks of the earrings.
This is what Bo Wanhua was holding tightly in her palm when she was dying.
She held on so tightly.
Even after death, they still didn't let go.
This must mean something.
Moreover, Bo Jinxiu knew that these pearl earrings were definitely not Bo Wanhua's.
Because Bo Wanhua likes diamonds and hates pearls.
She always said that pearls were the cheapest kind of jewelry, not even jewelry.
Whose pearl earrings are these?
Bo Jinxiu felt very strange for a moment.
Bo Wanhua's death was so sudden.
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