Sweet and sweet! Mr. Bo is paranoid and hard to control.

An Yin's melancholy was interrupted by the sound of unlocking.

After Shi Qing entered the door, he felt like he was exhausted. He walked to the desk and took a sip of water to relieve his fatigue.

"Shi Qing." An Yin's eyes lit up and he called.

Shi Qing glanced in the direction of An Yin. He didn't intend to say anything at first, but when he thought about the ointment she had given to him before, he kindly said, "I've already asked for leave for you."

Shi Qing was talking about part-time jobs.

"Thank you." An Yin smiled and realized that there was another question, so he hesitated and said, "I haven't been there for the past two days. Will Sister Mei be angry?"

During this hospitalization, An Yin realized that she really needed this job now.

The money owed to Bo Shaojin was increasing, which made her conscience uneasy!

"No." Shi Qing shook his head.

Shi Qing could see that Wen Mei had a completely indulgent attitude toward An Yin, and sometimes even had a hint of connivance.

You know, if another waiter breaks a customer's wine, he will inevitably be fined or criticized, but nothing will happen to An Yin.

In this matter, Shi Qing couldn't guess Wen Mei's true intention, so he could only wait and see what happened in the future.

An Yin didn't know what Shi Qing was thinking. She was simple-minded and finally let go of her worries after hearing Shi Qing's answer.

She even secretly made up her mind: starting from next week, she must work hard!

Just when An Yin was stunned, Shi Qing handed the ointment to him, "Thank you for the medicine."

The scars from Shi Qing's previous injuries have faded and cannot be seen at all if you are not careful.

An Yin took it and said, "You're welcome." At the same time, she also noticed that the other party's scars were almost healed.

Next, the two of them did not disturb each other and went about their own business.

That night, An Yin actually couldn't sleep.

She picked up her phone and looked at the time. It was almost eleven o'clock, and she was still in high spirits.

From time to time, the man's stern face appeared in his mind.

It's him.

Bo Shaojin!

An Yin suddenly felt a burning sensation on his cheeks. Why did he think of him inexplicably?

Maybe it's because of guilt, An Yin muttered.

She thought that she originally went to his birthday party, but she got injured. Not only that, they kindly took her in for the night, but that night, she fell down the stairs, causing them to rush her to the hospital.

Under this turn of events, An Yin couldn't help but cry out for Bo Shaojin!

The moonlight fell on the ground through the window, and there was a faint light in the originally dark dormitory, and the situation inside could be vaguely seen.

An Yin turned around, put his hands on the bed, opened WeChat, found Bo Shaojin's dialog box and clicked on it.

She thought for a moment, she had to express her apology to him, and also ask him how much he paid for the medical expenses in advance.

After thinking about it, An Yin began to think carefully about how to edit the information.

She originally thought she had a lot to say, but after typing the words "Brother Shaojin" at the beginning, her mind seemed to be sealed with cement and she had no clue.

The next second, her eyes fell on the man's profile picture.

A ferocious big dog raised its head and stared straight ahead with terrifying eyes. In the middle of the night, it became more and more scary. An Yin quickly looked away and suddenly thought of what he wanted to say.

An Yin: [Brother Shaojin, have you opened your birthday gift? I don’t know if you like it or not. Also, can you tell me how much this hospitalization cost? When I save enough, I will definitely return it to you! 】

An Yin: [I'm really sorry for causing you injury. ] An Yin: [I fell down the stairs. It's all my fault that I didn't pay attention to my steps. I caused trouble to you and Aunt Zhang. I'm sorry! 】

An Yin sent a few more messages one after another, as if she was confessing her sins, and the more she talked, the more she talked. Until she saw the chat history between the two of them, the screen was full of messages she had sent. An Yin was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly wrote one message after another. Start withdrawing.

It wasn't until she discovered that the statute of limitations for withdrawal of the previous articles had expired that she gave up.

It was late at night, and in a daze, An Yin fell asleep soundly.

She didn't notice that the other party sent a message back.

Bo Shaojin's private villa.

In the study, a light white chandelier hangs from the ceiling, illuminating every corner of the room.

Bo Shaojin sat motionless in front of his desk. There was a wooden box in front of him. The lock had been opened by him, and the contents of the box were revealed in front of him.

A naive ceramic Dalmatian can be regarded as a very ordinary ornament!

Compared with any priceless object in his study, the gift given by the little girl is simply not worth mentioning, and it can even be said that it has no ornamental value.

But she couldn't help but be the one who gave the gift, so this gift seemed different.

All the gifts he received on his birthday were placed in the storage room. Uncle Wu made a gift list for him, but he just glanced at it.

Only this one given by the little girl, he personally took home.

While he was staring at the Dalmatian, the phone on the table vibrated several times.

He doesn't have many friends on WeChat, and almost none of them will send him messages in the middle of the night. His group of friends all like the simple and clear method of calling him directly.

Soon, he thought of someone who liked to send WeChat messages.

That little girl who makes people worry!

Picking up the phone and clicking on WeChat, messages came one after another.

Bo Shaojin has ten lines in one eye.

The little girl seemed to be addicted to chatting and was typing faster and faster.

While he was looking at it, the messages suddenly stopped, followed by another message of withdrawal.

What does this mean, little girl?

Looking at the few items left, Bo Shaojin gently tapped the edge of the phone with his slender fingertips, and then started editing.

Bo Shaojin: [The design of my stairs is unreasonable. I should bear your medical expenses! As for my hand injury, it’s none of your business. I asked you to play mahjong. I will definitely ensure your safety. You don’t need to feel sorry! 】

He said it succinctly.

The little girl was sensitive and timid. According to his guess, the little girl must have taken all the blame on her.

I hope the little girl can figure it out after seeing this message.

After waiting for a long time, the little girl did not reply. The phone was already a little hot in his palm.

Finally, he put down his cell phone, and even the wooden box in front of him was re-locked and placed in the drawer on the right.

There are some things that he cannot touch due to his status!

Instantly, the scene at the hospital entrance appeared in his mind. The little girl blinked her clear and bright eyes and laughed with the boy. That scene was very dazzling!

***

The next morning.

When An Yin got up, she habitually picked up her phone and took a look. When she found an unread WeChat message, she immediately clicked on it.

It turned out to be news about Bo Shaojin.

After reading the entire message sent by the man, An Yin didn't wake up for a while, and she sluggishly flipped through the chat history between the two of them, and then she suddenly realized.