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"I understand."

Bo Siqing didn't wait for her to finish, and replied softly.

Yun Hua nodded hurriedly, "Mmmm, it's good to understand...... However, I don't dare to say anything, how do you understand? ”

Bo Siqing was a little helpless, "You won't mention some irrelevant things for no reason, I understand you." ”

"Really?" The smile on Yun Hua's lips became bigger and bigger, and the sweetness in his heart became more intense.

"It's hard to get through on the phone, so you won't waste time casually talking to me about other people's things, right?" Bo Siqing's voice was smiling.

Yun Hua couldn't help but hug him a little tighter, and said simply, "Yes." ”

Bo Siqing was not wrong at all, and it was not easy to talk to him, so that she would not waste the time of the two of them by casually talking about an irrelevant person.

"Bo Siqing, you are so smart." Yun Hua said with a smile.

"Well, so what's the reward?" Bo Siqing also hooked his lips and smiled, and the whole person was very relaxed.

Yunhua blinked, "Reward...... Remember first, and when I think of it, I'll give it later! ”

"No credit."

"Hmph, I don't care, I've got the final say." Cloud painting is quite capricious.

"Alright, Your Highness Princess!" Someone's tone was full of helplessness, "Our family, you have the final say." ”

Yun Hua's face burned again.

He rode the bike unhurriedly, she hugged his waist from behind, the whole person was attached to his back, the breeze was gentle, and the years were quiet.

If only it could go on like this.

Unfortunately, there is always an end to this journey, and quiet times are always short.

In a remote place, Bo Siqing stopped the car, reached out to help her, and asked her to get out of the car.

The car leaned against the guardrail by the moat, and the two sat on the grass in the shade of the willows.

Yun Hua knew that he must be about to say something.

"Drawing, what do you remember about Bianzang?" Bo Siqing asked.

In the face of him, Yun Hua really has nothing to hide.

Yunhua nodded: "Well, because the date is very special, so remember it." ”

"Special date?" Bo Siqing raised his eyebrows.

Yun Hua pursed his lips: "Before the Olympic Games, there were three major events, and the dates and numbers of those three events added up to 8, and the Olympic Games were held on August 8, so some ill-intentioned people said that this indicates that the Olympic Games will not go smoothly...... But in reality, the Olympics were held very successfully and smoothly! ”

Bo Siqing only thought about it for a moment, and then understood the meaning of what the cloud painting said.

The date numbers of the two natural disasters and one man-made disaster add up, and it is really 8, and this kind of numerical coincidence is indeed easy to be used by people with intentions.

"Fortunately, otherwise...... I probably won't remember. Yun Hua was a little ashamed, she didn't care much about national affairs before.

"It doesn't matter." Bo Siqing smiled, "You have done the best, if it weren't for you, these disasters would definitely not be so easy to pass." Do you know what the death toll of the South Asian tsunami is so far? ”

"How much?" Yun Hua never dared to ask.

"More than 20,000." Bo Siqing said.

Yun Hua didn't know whether to be happy or sigh.

The loss of any innocent life is a regrettable thing, but on the other hand, the number of people who should have been killed was more than 300,000, but now there are only 20,000......

As Bo said, enough people have been saved.

"Actually...... The person who should be thanked the most is you, if it weren't for you, even if I really told the actual situation, no one would believe it, and it would only be regarded as a rumor-mongering ......"

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