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Yu Yiru ran downstairs in a panic, and finally exchanged contact information and payment methods with the landlord, and agreed to reply within three days.

She went back the same way, and when she reached the intersection, she saw that Bo Fuzhang's car was still parked, and she was filled with emotion.

While she felt that she didn't want to continue to get along with Bo Fuzhang, she had to admit that sometimes the other party was so considerate that people couldn't control it.

She walked to the side of the car, knocked on the window, saw Bo Fuzhang raised his head, and opened the door.

"Is what you said true?" She asked as she sat in.

Bo Fuzhang said: "What about 601? Of course it is true. Why should I lie to you?"

What he said made sense, and Yu Yiru was convinced.

She thought in her heart whether she should rent this house.

The advantage is naturally that you are close to the company and you can live alone without worrying about your roommates. The disadvantages are also clear at a glance.

She listed the pros and cons one by one in her heart, and she was undecided for a moment, so she remained silent.

Bored by thinking, she put her elbows on the car door and rubbed her temples again, she tilted her head and saw Bo Fuzhang's concentrating side face, the sun was coming towards her, black hair and red lips, thick ink.

She was slightly suffocated, and suddenly she didn't know whether it was clear or chaotic in her mind, and she thought, among the reasons for her reluctance to move out, was there anything directly related to it.

Did she feel reluctance, nostalgia, and hesitation about leaving Bo Fuzhang?

She thought of the other party's previous words, and found that besides the grievance and shame, there was also a kind of relaxation and joy.

It is a nuisance to be seen through, but a pleasure to be understood, and the difference is sometimes difficult to distinguish thoroughly.

Bo Fuzhang could understand her, and in so many years, he was the first person to express her thoughts.

She sighed in her heart, and when she realized that Bo Fuzhang seemed to be turning his head to look at her, she turned her head out of the car window.

In the next second, she shrank her neck and nestled her body under the glass window.

Because of this, Bo Fuzhang almost stepped on the brakes.

As a person who always frightened others, this was the first time she was frightened by others.

"What's wrong with you?" Bo Fuzhang asked.

Yu Yiru turned around and said, "Don't worry about it, I'll just do some exercise."

She twisted her neck slightly to show that she was actually exercising.

Bo Fuzhang: "..."

Yu Yiru watched the car drive through that section of the road, and then opened the car window to take a look again. Seeing that there was no one outside, she took a long breath and sat back in her seat.

Bo Fuzhang asked: "Did you see someone you know?"

Yu Yiru still had lingering fears, pressed her chest and didn't speak,

Seeing that Yu Yiru didn't answer, Bo Fuzhang asked again, "Is it your former landlord's son?"

Yu Yiru looked at Bo Fuzhang in disbelief: "You can think of this?"

Bo Fuzhang then said: "Oh, this is the first one I guessed, and there are some names behind it, so I guessed it right unexpectedly."

Yu Yiru rubbed her forehead in annoyance, remembering the harassing text messages from Qian Hangze who have been sent from an unfamiliar number since this morning, and the other party's words became more and more emotional, making one wonder if they would be cut off if they meet again next time Make a knife.

In that case, is it better to move out as soon as possible?

Thinking of this before falling asleep at night, Yu Yiru didn't make up her mind, and fell asleep with entanglement, as if she was half asleep and half awake, and found herself sitting in a familiar classroom.

She was sitting in the middle, the teacher was lecturing on the podium, and the people below were writing hard.

She was bewildered, and suddenly felt someone watching her from behind, and when she looked back, she saw Bo Fuzhang sitting behind her, looking straight at her.

Yu Yiru was taken aback: "Are you sitting behind me?"

Bo Fuzhang was wearing a white sweater, her brocade-like long hair was tied up with a blue ribbon, her expression was cold, expressionless, her whole body was sickly pale, inhuman and far away from the crowd.

Yu Yiru knew that this person was Bo Fuzhang, but for some reason, she felt that there was something wrong with such a Bo Fuzhang.

Bo Fuzhang said to her coldly, "Of course I'm sitting behind you."

When the other party said this, Yu Yiru also felt that this was the case. She turned her head and saw a notebook spread out on the table.

This book is not any high school textbook, but a printed version of an intermediary website.

But she didn't seem to be surprised, and looked at it seriously.

The first article above said: "The century-old haunted house is rented out, and the number of reservations has exceeded 50!"

After reading the rest of the content in a trance, when she looked up again, there was no one around. Bo Fuzhang sat in the seat in front of her and said, "Why don't you leave after class?"

Yu Yiru was a little confused, not knowing where she should go.

"Where should I go?"

After she finished saying this, Bo Fuzhang in front of her suddenly laughed.

This smile was incompatible with her icy demeanor, but for some reason it made her feel kind.

Then Bo Fuzhang stood up and placed a light kiss on her lips.

This kiss came suddenly and naturally, and the other party moved away quickly after approaching, as if it was just a greeting.

But the soft, warm touch still diffused from Yu Yiru's lips to her heart, making her suddenly feel ironed and warm.

She opened her eyes amidst the ironing and warmth.

She found herself in someone's arms, her head was resting on a soft, heart-vibrating something that couldn't be described below the neck, feeling the other person's higher than ordinary people's as if steaming body temperature.

The other party's breath surrounded her body, as if it had penetrated deeply inch by inch.

At this time, the memory of the dream that had not disappeared appeared in her mind.

Yes, without a doubt, she actually had such a dream!

She actually, unexpectedly, unexpectedly dreamed that she was kissed by Bo Fuzhang!

Why is this happening?Are you hungry recently?Strong hormone secretion?too much stress?still……

At the same time as the last guess appeared in his mind, Yu Yiru hugged his head and blurted out shortly: "How is it possible!"

Although she has never been in a relationship, she doesn't think she is crooked!

Bo Fuzhang was woken up.

She opened her eyes in a daze, said "Good morning" in a daze, then turned over to the other side, wanting to sleep again.

When she was about to fall asleep, she opened her eyes and turned her head suspiciously.

She looked at Yu Yiru, and saw that the other person's eyes and nostrils were enlarged, his eyebrows were erected, and he gritted his teeth again.

This expression was very strange, and it didn't fit Yu Yiru's usual style, so Bo Fuzhang got up and sat cross-legged on the bed, pondering over his words, "Ruyi, why, you are wearing a pair of... a pair of..."

She thought for a long time, and finally knew how to describe it: "Why do you have the expression of a sun-kissed dog?"