When Bo Yan saw Jin Xi, she sat alone on a plastic chair outside the door of Seven convenience store, with her hands folded on her knees, with dark deer eyes, looking to the left and the right.

When the cold wind blew at night, she couldn't help but tremble. Her nose was red and her white snow boots were decorated with oil-colored graffiti gift boxes.

Bo Yan speeded up and trotted over, came to her, and looked at her from a high place: "What's going on?"

Jin Xi looked up his red eyes, looked at him, and said in a muffled voice: "I have a little awkward quarrel with my home over there."

Bo Yan sat next to her, let out a slight exhale from her breath, supported her knees, and took her body to check the oil color box: "Why didn't you send it out?"

"I won't give it to you." Jin Xi picked up the gift box, showed anger on her face, and said in a muffled voice: "I have changed my mind, I'll keep it myself."

Bo Yan could probably guess that the gift was rejected, so he patted her little head like punishment: "It's the New Year, don't be unhappy about trivial matters."

"This is not a trivial matter." Jin Xi sneezes and rubs her nose: "Forget it, I won't say it."

Bo Yan simply took off his down jacket and put it on Jin Xi's shoulder, saying softly: "It's so embarrassing."

The clothes brought his body temperature and warmed him. He put them on, then carefully buckled them up and pulled them from the bottom to the head.

Jin Xi is thin and wearing a thin down jacket, making her face look smaller and she crouched inside the clothes.

She looked up and saw that he was wearing only a thin round-neck sweater: "Senior, aren't you cold?"

“Not cold.”

After Bo Yan finished speaking, he sneezed.

"Forget it." Jin Xi said that, she wanted to take off her down jacket and give it to Bo Yan.

If all the clothes that have been given away have been returned, will the girl still need the dignity of a man?

Bo Yan grabbed Jin Xi's collar with one hand, lifted the little girl up, put it in front of him, and looked at her: "I'm not cold."

Jin Xi:...

If you are not cold, you are not cold. Why are you so fierce?

She broke away from Bo Yan's hand and tidied her hair like a cat: "Don't mess with me."

Don't mess with me... The three words made Bo Yan hear some irrational meaning. He smiled and patted the back of her head: "Let's go, I'll send you home."

"When you go back at this time, Shen Pingchuan will definitely make trouble. I will go back tomorrow morning."

Bo Yan raised his eyebrows and asked, "Do you want to sit in front of someone's convenience store for one night?"

Jin Xi stood up and said, "I'm going to stay in a hotel."

Bo Yan carried the oil color pocket in one hand and took Jin Xi into a hotel. At the front desk of the lobby, Jin Xi flipped through the schoolbag for a long time. He turned out the warm water cup, toilet paper, and lipstick, but he didn't touch his ID card.

She looked at Bo Yan awkwardly: "Is there any hotel that... doesn't have an ID card?"

Bo Yan put all her small items into her bag, hung them on her shoulders, and said helplessly: "Yes."

Jin Xi followed Bo Yan to his doorstep and stopped.

A "hotel" that doesn't have an ID card is his apartment.

Bo Yan took out the key, and saw that Jin Xi was standing at the elevator entrance without moving, he turned to look at her: "What's wrong?"

Jin Xi moved back a step, stepped half of her leg into the elevator, got stuck by the door, and asked guiltily: "Why did the senior take me home?"

The key ring circled around his long fingertips—

"If you stay in my house or open a small hotel without a license, you will be fine."

Jin Xi was still silly and had not spoken yet, but Bo Yan continued: "I heard that the bed sheets in a small hotel that is open for unlicensed business for a long time, and the walls are not soundproof. Well... If someone knocks on your door in the middle of the night, don't open it."

Before he finished speaking, the little girl had already jumped to him, held his arm, and said in horror: "I live in the senior's house."

Bo Yan opened the door and welcomed Jin Xi in.

The lights in the room were turned on to the brightest level. Jin Xi looked around and the environment was no stranger. He lived alone in the large floor of the three-bedroom hall, which seemed a little empty.

All the furnishings are simple in style, and the room is clean and tidy.

Jin Xi looked at the two commemorative photos on the wall, nodded to them, and said softly: "Uncle and Auntie, I'm disturbing."

Upon hearing this, Bo Yan turned around and looked at her. The little girl was quite sincere.

He pursed his lips, threw the keys on the cabinet, and turned on the heating.

Soon, every room became warm and comfortable.

Jin Xi held her small schoolbag and sat restrainedly beside the sofa. Bo Yan went to the kitchen, not knowing what he was fiddling with.

Jin Xi held the remote control, turned on the TV, and broadcast an episode of "Crayon Shin-chan" on demand.

When Thin Yan came out, he held two glasses of water in his hand, and the cup contained white milk.

Jin Xi took the milk and the temperature was just right. I guess he had just heated it up.

Bo Yan saw her lowered her head and took a sip, and wrapped her upper lip with a milky white circle, he smiled warmly.

"Jinxi, is milk delicious?"

"Yeah, it's delicious."

Bo Yan touched her with his cup, and a crisp sound came from the cup, and then he drank the milk in the cup in one go.

Jin Xi held the warm glass and looked at Bo Yan: "The senior likes to drink milk very much, so he has grown so tall."

"So you should drink more milk, too."

Jin Xi put down the glass cup and approached Bo Yan. Her little face was wandering in front of his chest, her nose moved, and she sniffed on him like a puppy: "I found that there was a sensation on his senior..."

Bo Yan was startled and retreated backwards.

Jin Xi raised her head and said with a smile: "The senior has a milky smell, which smells particularly good."

Milk scent?

Is this a joke about him? How can he have other flavors besides the masculine taste?

Bo Yan felt a little embarrassed, picked up the water cup and stuffed it into her hand, urging him: "Drink quickly, you're going to bed after drinking."

Girls are really different from boys. Jin Xi is not like him. She takes half a cup of milk in one sip. She seems to have to stop and take a rest, then take a sip and take a rest.

Bo Yan sat beside her, guarding her to drink the glass of milk, and it passed in twenty minutes.

After finally waiting for her to finish drinking, he took the milk cup in her hand and pulled a tissue to wipe her mouth.

Finally I know why Shen Pingchuan is so mother-in-law. He has raised such a slow little daughter since he was a child, and no matter how rough a man is, he can be smooth and smooth.

Bo Yan washed the milk cup by the pool. Jin Xi walked over and leaned against the door and asked him, "Senior, where will I sleep tonight?"

Bo Yan said carelessly: "Sleep in my bed."

Jin Xi quickly retreated and began to stutter: "Then...will I sleep on my senior's bed, where should I sleep on my senior..."

Seeing her like this, Bo Yan felt interesting, so he wiped his hands and walked out, carried her to the room, and closed the door: "There is only one bed at home, where do you think the senior should sleep?"

The room was still the same as he had just left. A warm wall light shone warmth around. On the dark blue bed in the middle, the sheets were randomly open, with a mobile phone charging cable and a smart small alarm clock on the head of the bed.

Bo Yan walked over, charged his phone and turned around and cleaned the bed sheets again: "It's the New Year, this is the new bed sheet that I changed in the morning."

Jin Xi leaned against the wall and couldn't move her feet.

It's not a sheet problem at all, okay!

She looked at Bo Yan in horror: "Senior, are there no other room?"

"Yes, but no one has lived there for a long time. If I were asked to clean up for you now, it would probably take several hours."

"so…"

She stayed at other people's houses and always followed the owner's house's wishes, so it was difficult to ask for too much.

"Then I... sleep here."

Bo Yan pursed the corner of his mouth lightly, leaned over and touched the bed board, which was very hard.

He is used to sleeping in hard beds, so there is no blanket under the bed. Now the little girl wants to stay here because she is afraid she won't get used to sleeping.

He turned around and took out the thick down blanket from the cabinet and plastered it flat on the bed: "Okay, go to bed early."

Jin Xi nodded, put his small schoolbag in the bed cabinet, and looked up at Bo Yan.

He was wearing a thin round-neck sweater, revealing his slender neck, with a protruding Adam's apple on his neck. The jaw of his jaw was beautifully curved, with clear edges and a thin mouth slightly bent.

Jin Xi's little heart was leaping until she finished, and she quickly retracted into the quilt and huddled to the left.

Anyway, I haven’t slept together, so I’m not afraid of the second time if I have ever had the first time.

"You...you go out first." She covered her face with a quilt, and then grabbed her small schoolbag into the quilt.

Seeing her fluttering in the quilt, Bo Yan smiled and said, "No."

no?

Jin Xi paused slightly, and he obviously felt the bed beside him sinking. He... he came in!

She quickly moved to the side and waited for a while. Seeing that the man had not made any moves for a long time, she pulled a corner of the sheet and looked at him.

He stood by the bed calmly, looked down at her from a high place, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "It's not that easy to sleep with your seniors."
To be continued...