Chapter 67
Chapter 67
There was suspicious silence in the room.
For a long time, Bo Fuzhang frowned, "Huh?" He made a questioning nasal sound, as if he didn't hear what Yu Yiru said clearly.
Yu Yiru repeated impulsively: "I said, the condition is that I want to sleep with you!"
Only then did Bo Fuzhang fade away from his puzzled expression, and turned into a dazed one.
She asked back, "Sleeping?"
Yu Yiru said these words in one go, and naturally she was exhausted again and again, so at this moment, her face was flushed, and she couldn't say a word, but her eyes were still looking directly at Bo Fuzhang, thinking to herself: lose If you don't lose, you can't retreat first.
Although her face is hot and hot, but because of her natural physique, she will not be too red. There is a light pink on her face, like a peach blossom on a branch in spring, soft and charming, and her eyes are shining with water, like It is a clear spring under the moon.
Bo Fuzhang was stunned for a moment, and stretched out his hand involuntarily.
As soon as Yu Yiru felt her face being held, her first reaction was to think: Compared with the thickness of the skin, it really can't compare with the thinness.
She was in a fit of anger, this time she would not be seduced by a beauty trick, so she took a step back, avoiding the stretched fingers.
When she hid, she was complacent at the fact that she managed to control it this time, but when she concentrated her attention, she saw Bo Fuzhang's eyes were blank, looking at his empty hand, with a sad expression in a daze.
Yu Yiru suspected that this so-called sad look was just her imagination, but she still felt shamefully distressed.
So she pretended to be unintentional and raised her hand to hold the hand in mid-air, and said: "Then let's talk about what happened to you before."
Bo Fuzhang's hands were slender and slender, holding them as if they were holding a delicate jade object. Yu Yiru didn't dare to hold them tightly, but Bo Fuzhang grabbed Yu Yiru's fingers with his backhand, and then pulled her to sit back. the edge of the bed.
Bo Fuzhang actually didn't know what was going on with him.
She had never done this before, she thought she had made up her mind, but when she arrived, she hesitated first, but there was a fog in her mind, which made her not even clear what she was hesitating about.
She was like a ship sailing in a dense fog. When she looked around in a daze, a voice told her from the void——
"You're in love with Yu Yiru."
But how is this possible.
But what to do with it.
She was at a loss, feeling that she was just a child who was greedy for warmth at this moment, making unreasonable troubles and trying to grab something that didn't belong to her.
She looked at Yu Yiru and saw that the other person was looking at her with questioning eyes, but she couldn't remember what question she wanted to answer.
"What?" she asked.
Yu Yiru said angrily: "Did you take my words as deaf ears? I think you were given anesthesia today."
When Yu Yiru said this, Bo Fuzhang suddenly said seriously, "It's possible."
"what?"
Bo Fuzhang seemed to know what was wrong, and patted his thigh: "It must be when I went to Pei Yiran in the afternoon, she did something to me!"
Yu Yiru: "..."
Leaving aside whether the words are reliable or not, Yu Yiru finally knew that Bo Fuzhang had gone to Pei Yiran's place in the afternoon.
So she asked, "Why did you go to Dr. Pei's? Today is not the day for your examination, let alone we only met in the morning."
Bo Fuzhang didn't answer the question, he let go of Yu Yiru's hand and stood up, then took his mobile phone and went to the balcony to make a call.
Yu Yiru felt a sense of loss as her hands loosened.
If she was lost for a while, she quickly came back to her senses and sent a text message to Pei Yiran——
Yu Yiru: What did you tell Bo Fuzhang?
Pei Yiran is currently on the phone with Bo Fuzhang, so naturally he will not reply to text messages, Yu Yiru thought about it, worried that Pei Yiran would call and text back when Bo Fuzhang came back later, so she simply switched her phone to silent mode.
After she finished all this, when she looked up, she saw Bo Fuzhang fly into a rage, and threw the phone directly from the railing.
Yu Yiru: "..."
Given that there are absolutely no protective measures downstairs, Yu Yiru reckoned that the phone is dead.
Then she thought again, did Pei Yiran really do something to make Bo Fuzhang seem to have changed his personality?
Thinking about it this way, she actually felt that it was the most likely—she had already demonized Bo Fuzhang, Pei Yiran and Guan Jiu.
Seeing that Bo Fuzhang came back with a calm expression after dropping his phone, she asked, "What did Dr. Pei do?"
Bo Fuzhang glanced at Yu Yiru.
This glance made Yu Yiru feel hairy all over, but he didn't know what it meant.
But after watching this, Bo Fuzhang said: "We will not break up."
Yu Yiru observed Bo Fuzhang's expression, and always felt that the other party had something to say.
She narrowed her eyes and stared, seeing that Bo Fuzhang didn't continue to say anything, after thinking about it, she stopped being aggressive, and changed her tone: "There are so many things at hand, how can I just give up halfway through?"
Bo Fuzhang sat back beside Yu Yiru, and she held Yu Yiru's hand again, and when Yu Yiru was gradually becoming more and more enthralled, she said, "If you want to sleep with me, go to sleep."
Yu Yiru: "..."
Not only the face, but also the entire neck and shoulders seemed to be hot.
The intertwined hands seemed to be a symbolic prelude. Yu Yiru tried to pull them out, but failed, so she just lowered her head and covered her face with her hair, and mumbled, "You, what are you talking about?"
Bo Fuzhang looked at Yu Yiru strangely: "You said so."
Yu Yiru didn't know whether to be angry or happy. In her heart, she really wanted to, but in action, she seemed to be stuck in glue, unable to move.
If she knew that the next step was just ambiguous and indifferent, she would definitely be able to do better than now, but when the next step was determined to be a step further, she suddenly became a fool, and she didn't even dare to look up.
She really couldn't figure it out, it was obviously a normal atmosphere just now, why did Bo Fuzhang bring this up again.
She avoided Bo Fuzhang's gaze, suddenly felt that her ears were pinched.
Bo Fuzhang gently rubbed Yu Yiru's earlobe with his fingertips, the movement was obviously extremely gentle, but it raised the temperature above.
Yu Yiru shrank her head suddenly, covered her ears with her hands, then turned her head to look at Bo Fuzhang like a frightened rabbit.
Her eyes were shining like a spring glow, and her lips were glistening like dewy flower petals.
This is too much a test of Bo Fuzhang's willpower, not to mention that Bo Fuzhang has no willpower at all in this regard.
So she raised her hand to hold Yu Yiru's face, let her lips touch each other, and then slowly pressed Yu Yiru on the bed.
Yu Yiru closed her eyes, felt her lips being bitten lightly, and when her lips and tongue were intertwined, there was a roar in her head, and then she seemed to hear a thunderstorm, and there was a loud noise——
...No, something really made a loud noise.
Yu Yiru suddenly opened his eyes and pushed Bo Fuzhang away, looked up and saw Guan Jiu broke in, standing at the door with an ambiguous expression on his face.
Yu Yiru stared dumbfounded at the crumbling door, forgetting the embarrassment.
Bo Fuzhang had a gloomy face, looking like he wanted to strangle Guan Jiu to death: "Why did you break into my house?"
Guan Jiu probably finally realized the danger, and hastily retreated outside the door, saying vigilantly: "I was entrusted by someone. I contacted you earlier, but both of you couldn't be contacted. Of course I thought you were in danger."
Just as Yu Yiru was about to say that there would be no danger, she thought that she had also been kidnapped before, so she really couldn't be too conclusive.
Now she finally regained her composure, thinking of the scene Guan Jiu had seen before, feeling uneasy and flustered, she turned over from the bed and sat on the corner of the bed furthest away from Bo Fuzhang.
Guan Jiu shook his head and smiled like a cat: "It's not good to be promiscuous in the daytime."
"Hehe." Bo Fuzhang smiled.
In the next second, she put away her smile, jumped up from the bed, and rushed out to the door.
Seeing that something was wrong, Guan Jiu hurriedly ran away from the door, and disappeared without a trace after a while.
Yu Yiru tidied up the somewhat messy clothes and bed, went to the kitchen and poured a glass of cold water to drink, looked at the door on the ground and the dark night outside the window, picked up the phone and looked at the phone that he hadn't seen because it was muted.
Pei Yiran: I told her a fact that she would probably never understand.
Pei Yiran: I told her that she fell in love with you.
The glass slipped from his hand and rolled onto the desk.
Yu Yiru looked at these two sentences over and over again, as if she wanted to stare at her like a flower.
It's not because of how broad and profound these two sentences are, but because Yu Yiru looked at them and felt that he seemed to understand, but at the same time, he didn't seem to understand.
The answer was ready to come out, but he got stuck in the middle of it and was vague.
Finally she put away her phone, closed her eyes and thought for a while.
All kinds of past events flashed before her eyes, and then all of Bo Fuzhang's performance tonight.
She raised her hand and patted her head violently.
"So it is!"
She opened her eyes and smiled almost from ear to ear.
"It turned out to be so, what a fool, what a big fool."
She slapped the table and laughed wildly, feeling a sense of relief that she had never felt before.
It turned out that Bo Fuzhang really fell in love with her.
That's why she became a fool.
Yu Yiru thought, she had to make an appointment with Dr. Pei to let Bo Fuzhang know that her illness was fake.
This time, she must no longer stubbornly insist on the routine of who confesses first, but must be brave enough to speak out first.
Just wait for Bo Fuzhang to come back.
Maybe tonight.
Yu Yiru smiled, looking at the curtains that were blown up by the wind.
She noticed that it was not pitch black outside, but a thin crescent moon.
She sat by the window, and waited and waited and waited.
As a result, that night, she didn't wait for Bo Fuzhang to come back.
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