you complement me

Chapter 33

That night, Yu Yiru couldn't fall asleep.

But the work that should be done still had to be done, and when it was time to get off work, Yu Yiru was already very sleepy, and when she got home and opened the door, she saw Guan Jiu screaming exaggeratedly in the room.

She was wearing a retro coat with a white turtleneck sweater inside. She looked like a lady in the 40s, but her behavior and words had nothing to do with a lady. She said: "...I really I can't lie anymore, I'm going to kneel down in front of the screen in a few minutes, so I just said, I don't know why I can't control it again..."

Bo Fuzhang, who was sitting on the edge of the bed blocked by Guan Jiu, heard the sound of the door opening, leaned over to look over, and said, "Ruyi, you're back."

Yu Yiru nodded, and asked while taking off her coat, "What's the matter?"

Guan Jiu turned around to look at her at this moment, with a disheartened and dejected expression, which startled Yu Yiru.

But she soon discovered that this haggard complexion was mostly because Guan Jiu had painted a haggard makeup by himself, using a sallow foundation and blue-black eye shadow.

She couldn't help complaining: "You made up like this, do you want to scare people, Halloween is already over."

Guan Jiu drooped his eyebrows: "I did it to reconcile my state of mind."

It was really the first time for Yu Yiru to meet such a person who forcibly conformed to her mood, and she simply wondered if Guan Jiu was really sad.

She gave Guan Jiu a strange look, then looked at Bo Fuzhang and asked, "What's wrong with her."

Bo Fuzhang said: "She confessed that she is a woman."

Yu Yiru: "...I think this is the hardest thing to confess."

When she heard this, she also felt that the situation was terrible, she looked at Guan Jiu again, and asked, "What's the other party's reaction?"

Guan Jiu said: "...Since I confessed, there has been no reply."

Yu Yiru nodded: "If it were me, I would also block you on the spot."

As soon as she said these words, Guan Jiu and his party burst into tears, and the time interval between them was no more than one second, which shocked Yu Yiru.

She was dumbfounded, and she couldn't even raise her self-reflection and condemnation. She just thought: What the hell, are you crying?

Guan Jiu cried and knelt down, sobbing, "I knew it, I knew it was impossible for her to forgive me, I'm done..."

She was sobbing in a low voice at first, and then three seconds later, she wailed loudly, her face was smeared, it was horrible.

Yu Yiru finally became flustered, she mainly thought that Guan Jiu was Bo Fuzhang's friend, if she made Guan Jiu cry like that, would Bo Fuzhang blame herself.

She squatted down and comforted softly: "That's all I said, maybe there is just a struggle over there."

She still wanted to say something, but Bo Fuzhang suddenly grabbed her arm and pulled her to sit beside him, then said: "Don't talk to her, let her cry, let's discuss the action plan."

Yu Yiru heard that Bo Fuzhang's tone was completely unwavering, and it seemed that he really didn't care at all, so he pretended to be helpless and stopped comforting him, and only said: "Can I really get it back?"

As soon as she finished speaking, Guan Jiu said loudly: "What do you mean we can get back! We haven't broken up yet!"

These words were full of anger, Yu Yiru twitched the corner of her mouth and said, "Okay, okay, I misunderstood..."

Guan Jiu said: "How can this be misunderstood!? Can this be the same?! I said you are not safe——"

Bo Fuzhang smashed a box of tissues on Guan Jiu's face, interrupting his chatter.

Although the paper towel was not heavy, it was obviously painful enough to hit the bridge of the nose head-on. Guan Jiu covered his nose and sat on the ground moaning/groaning.

Bo Fuzhang ignored Guan Jiu, and said to Yu Yiru, "Remember the information given that day, since Guan Jiu confessed, if the other party really can't accept it, what should we do?"

Yu Yiru recalled another protagonist in this matter, the daughter of Yishuang Group, Song Ruojin.

To be honest, when she saw this information, she was not in a good mood.

She simply didn't know whether Guan Jiu was lucky or bad luck. She played an online dating game, and the one she got was such a real celebrity.

It's like picking up a gold card while walking, and you still know the password, but you are found out as soon as you use it. Do you use it or not?

If it is placed on Yu Yiru, she naturally thinks it is better not to use it.

She didn't know what Song Ruojin's situation was actually, but no matter how she thought about it, even if Song Ruojin didn't care, the two of them couldn't make it to the end.

This is not aimless, Song Ruojin's information shows that Song Ruojin's family education is strict, she went to elite schools all the way, and did not know why she dropped out of school until her sophomore year, even so, she did not go wild or anything like that, but stayed in the country all the time mansion, no strangers.

Song Ruojin's father, who is also the president of Shuangyi Group, has a strict life style and is a traditional industrialist. It seems that he will not agree with his daughter to be with another woman.

She didn't know if she was thinking too much. Anyway, when she saw this resume, the first thing she thought was: Anyway, there is no future, so if you divide it, you will divide it.

It's just that Guan Jiu and Bo Fuzhang didn't mention this, so she didn't mention it.

Saying it seems to be a bit tacky...

This time Bo Fuzhang mentioned it again, Yu Yiru thought for a while and said: "Since I have confessed, I will make an appointment first anyway, and we can see if we can see if there is any turning point."

She turned her head to Guan Jiu with a dejected face and said, "Did she block you? If she didn't block you, just ask to meet."

Guan Jiu's expression suddenly became a little weird. She said, "It's not like you're black, but do you really want to meet..."

Yu Yiru felt strange: "It's already come to this point, why don't you want to meet?"

Guan Jiu said, "I'm worried that if I say something bad, it will make her hate it even more."

Yu Yiru couldn't help but look sideways, she thought to herself, she is quite self-aware in this respect.

But on the surface she said: "Just behave as you usually do in the game."

Guan Jiu burst into tears again: "In the game, I am a reliable man of 1.8 meters."

"Didn't you admit that you are a woman?"

Guan Jiu blushed, and after a long time, she finally uttered: "But I didn't admit it, I'm not 1.8 meters."

Yu Yiru: "..."

Yu Yiru really didn't understand what this person was thinking. Gender was no longer an issue, yet he cared so much about height.

Of course, there is nothing wrong with being concerned about height, but is this the most important question right now?

At this moment, Guan Jiu's cell phone vibrated suddenly, and she stopped talking with Yu Yiru, picked up the cell phone and looked at it, and her face changed.

She handed out the phone with trembling hands, and said in a trembling voice, "Come, come, message."

Yu Yiru took the phone and saw that it said——

Ruoruo: We'll meet the day after tomorrow, and we'll talk about the location later.

Yu Yiru raised her eyebrows and said, "The day after tomorrow...it's still Christmas."

When seeing this information, Yu Yiru suddenly changed her mind.

Judging from her many years of experience, at least on Song Ruojin's side, Guan Jiu really has a role to play.

If some things don't start, if they start, it will be endless.

Bo Fuzhang also took a look at the phone, and after reading it, without a second's hesitation, he replied—OK.

Guan Jiu rushed over to snatch the phone, but failed to stop Bo Fuzhang from sending this message, and fell to the ground screaming.

She wanted to cry, she couldn't believe it: "You replied like this?!"

Bo Fuzhang squinted his eyes, looked at the reply on the phone, and showed a satisfied smile. She said, "That's all, things are finally progressing."

Obviously, this progress was different from what Guan Jiu had imagined. When the other party was taken out, he was still in a dazed state.

Only Bo Fuzhang and Yu Yiru were left in the room. Yu Yiru felt tired and sleepy again. After washing her face casually, she was about to squint on the sofa for a while, but she closed her eyes in a daze, and soon fell into a deep sleep. go.

When Bo Fuzhang finished dinner and wanted to ask Yu Yiru to eat, he saw Yu Yiru curled up on the sofa like a cat, probably snoring softly because of her wrong posture.

She was resting on a red pillow, her skin was delicate and fair against the background, her black hair covered half of her cheeks, and her breath fluttered lightly.

Although her eyes are closed, the eyelashes are still slightly curled up. Bo Fuzhang finds it interesting, so he stretches out his hand to scrape gently with his fingers.

Yu Yiru frowned in her sleep, and turned her face away.

So the cheeks that were originally covered by the hair were exposed, and the slightly parted lips were light pink, revealing a set of neat teeth like a small shell.

Bo Fuzhang's fingers slipped from the eyes along the bridge of the nose, and landed on the lips.

She pressed down slightly, feeling the warmth and softness of her lips, and immediately withdrew her hand, looking at her fingertips in amazement, as if she had been taken aback by herself.

Suspicion quickly turned to confusion. She squatted on the edge of the sofa, looked at Yu Yiru's sleeping face, and quietly...began to be in a daze.

After staring blankly for a while, she thought of something, took out a book from a side table drawer, and carefully placed it behind Yu Yiru who was lying on her side...

Yu Yiru woke up because she felt as if she was about to roll off a cliff in her sleep.

She woke up suddenly, even though she stopped the tendency to almost roll off the sofa because of too much movement, she was startled by Bo Fuzhang squatting in front of her.

This was not only because Bo Fuzhang was in front of her, but also because if she hadn't almost rolled down just now, she would have been only two fingers away from Bo Fuzhang, so close to kissing.

After realizing this, Yu Yiru didn't know whether she should regret it or not.

But she quickly cleared up her mood and said seriously, "What are you doing?"

Bo Fuzhang stood up and sat aside: "I'm waiting for you to eat."

Yu Yiru let out an "oh", thinking that Bo Fuzhang was squatting just now to wake her up, so she was a little strange, since she didn't sleep for a long time, why her back hurts.

As a result, she grabbed her phone and looked, and saw that the time was already ten forty in the evening.

Yu Yiru: "..."

She gasped and asked Bo Fuzhang, "Have you eaten yet?"

Bo Fuzhang nodded.

Yu Yiru said, "Then why don't you wake me up?"

Bo Fuzhang pointed to a book behind Yu Yiru, and said, "I thought of a way to wake you up."

Yu Yiru did not have this book before she fell asleep. Yu Yiru picked it up and saw that it was a hardcover "On the Maintenance of Guns". She wondered, "Is it related to this book?" Dreaming about a gunfight and being frightened awake?

Bo Fuzhang then said: "There is something behind you, and when you turn over, you will feel uncomfortable, and you will turn to the other side, so that you will roll off the sofa, and then you will be able to wake up."

Yu Yiru: "...You can't just wake me up? — By the way, what kind of mentality do you want me to get off the sofa?"

Bo Fuzhang looked innocent: "Why did you roll off the sofa, I will catch you."

Yu Yiru: "..."

Yu Yiru reached out to touch Bo Fuzhang's forehead, and sighed, "You're getting sicker and sicker."

After she finished speaking, she was taken aback for a moment, thinking, could it be that Bo Fuzhang did that because he wanted to make them accidentally kiss him?

But she immediately felt that she was thinking too much. With this spare time, she could make whatever sauce she wanted while she was asleep just now.

Her face became hot because of her own thoughts, and to cover up the matter, she hurriedly said: "Go and eat, go and eat, it's cold, eat it for supper..."

She got up and walked straight away, without seeing Bo Fuzhang looking at the hardcover book in his hand, showing a sad and regretful expression.