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Chapter 30 True Love

"The show-type personality has reached the point of self-appreciation, she is indeed a psychopath." Bo Fuzhang couldn't stand it.

Yu Yiru also felt speechless—has Bo Fuzhang not realized that he is not normal either?

But probably because beauty is in the eye of the beholder, Yu Yiru feels that compared with Guan Jiu, Bo Fuzhang's level of acceptance is higher.

What is unacceptable to Guan Jiu is that her actions always make people feel unpleasant, just like now she said with a painful face: "Azhang, why are you doing such a thing?"

Yu Yiru: ""

The so-called thing like this is probably cleaning, because even after Guan Jiu came in, Bo Fuzhang didn't stop her actions, but said to Guan Jiu, "Tell me about your situation, we have another order this afternoon."

Guan Jiu ignored the matter, only looked pained and worried, but quickly took out his mobile phone, as if he was going to take some photos.

Bo Fuzhang stood up and snatched her cell phone.

Guan Jiu was petite and couldn't snatch Bo Fuzhang. He bounced and struggled for a while, seeing that it was impossible, he rolled his eyes and aimed at Yu Yiru.

She asked Yu Yiru: "Did you ask us, Azhang, to do this kind of thing, lowly servant girl?"

Yu Yiru: "-_-#"

Yu Yiru stepped forward with narrowed eyes, and asked, "Describe the list, my guest, what kind of person do you like?"

Guan Jiu looked wary and said, "I don't want to tell you, I want to tell our Azhang."

As soon as she finished speaking, Bo Fuzhang took off his gloves and threw them on her face: "Don't be so rude to Ruyi."

Yu Yiru was overwhelmed by flattery, for a moment she had the feeling that she was the wife of the main wife and Guan Jiu was the concubine who had been reprimanded.

Guan Jiu also cooperatively showed the expression of the young daughter-in-law who was reprimanded, and said, "Azhang, you clearly said that you accepted my confession, so we will be friends again."

Bo Fuzhang stared coldly: "Say something quickly."

Yu Yiru felt like a teacher watching elementary school students quarreling, dumbfounded and worried.

In particular, the two quickly reconciled like elementary school students. Guan Jiu leaned against Bo Fuzhang's ear and began to whisper.

Yu Yiru was immediately upset, but had to pretend not to care.

She deliberately pretended to be close to the cleaning room, and wanted to lean over to listen to what they were talking about, but she didn't have Bo Fuzhang's hearing ability, so she couldn't hear anything clearly.

At the peak of her anxiety, both Bo Fuzhang and Guan Jiu stood up, and Bo Fuzhang said, "Ruyi, let's go out for a while."

Yu Yiru nodded naturally, pretending to be indifferent, but actually scratching her heart with all kinds of claws.

She still had the memory of what Guan Jiu said to her. Although she already knew that the other party was not normal at this time, there was still a thorn stuck in her mind.

A person who has expressed his love for Bo Fuzhang so emotionally in front of her wants to go out with Bo Fuzhang, Yu Yiru is so concerned that she is about to explode.

Seeing that the two were about to go out, Yu Yiru couldn't hold back and called Bo Fuzhang to stop.

"Wait a moment!"

Her cry attracted the attention of both of them, Bo Fuzhang and Guan Jiu both turned their heads.

Yu Yiru didn't know what to say, she was quick to think, and subconsciously said: "You are gone, can I continue to tidy up the room?"

Naturally, she planned to stop cleaning, after all, it was someone else's house, how could she rummage without being in front of others, but if the other party was Bo Fuzhang, maybe she could really ask.

Sure enough, Bo Fuzhang waved his hands indifferently and said, "Okay, you can tidy up if you want."

After saying this, he and Guan Jiu closed the door.

As soon as the door was closed, Yu Yiru kicked the garbage bag on the side.

She was so angry, but when she thought about it carefully, she didn't know what she was angry about.

So I had no choice but to turn my anger into motivation, and rolled up my sleeves to work.

When Guan Jiu walked down the last two steps, because he wanted to jump directly, he supported Bo Fuzhang's arm.

As a result, Bo Fuzhang quickly dodged away, but Guan Jiu only touched Bo Fuzhang's sleeve, and he lost his balance and almost fell to the ground head-on.

She leaned on the wall with agility and stood still, but she was about to cry, looked at Bo Fuzhang, and said, "You don't love me anymore."

Bo Fuzhang raised his eyebrows: "I never loved you."

Guan Jiu put it another way: "Your attitude towards me is different from before. You used to be a gentleman."

Bo Fuzhang said, "I am a woman."

After she finished raising the bar like this, she thought about it and added: "Ruyi told me that I shouldn't always do things that make people feel ambiguous."

Guan Jiu said, "Why? You used to be very nice, everyone loves you."

Bo Fuzhang showed an unhappy expression, looked at Guan Jiu doubtfully and said, "When you broke up with me, didn't you still think I was a scumbag?"

Guan Jiu pouted, thought for a while and said, "I was just shocked at the time, but I later realized that things were different from what I thought..."

But Bo Fuzhang shook his head and interrupted her: "I can't deny that there is my reason."

Guan Jiu said, "Have you been blaming yourself?"

Bo Fuzhang shook his head again: "I just began to believe from then on that there is indeed a kind of liking that can disregard one's life."

"That's why you started this strange business?"

Bo Fuzhang finally nodded: "I'm a little curious, what people will do for this kind of relationship, and at the same time, I can also reflect on myself, and maybe I won't keep teasing others like Ruyi said."

Guan Jiu walked around in front of Bo Fuzhang, and suddenly said: "You listen to Ruyi so much, so it's possible that you like her."

Bo Fuzhang was noncommittal: "Whether I like her or not has nothing to do with you."

Guan Jiu then said: "It's someone who had a crush on you before, of course I have to give you some advice. If she doesn't like you, you will be hurt too."

Bo Fuzhang laughed this time, probably because when Yu Yiru was mentioned, she had a caring look on her face.

"What a wonderful thing to do," she said.

Guan Jiu turned her head to look at Bo Fuzhang's expression, and found that this expression was different from before, but she also knew that Bo Fuzhang was not lying to her, so she couldn't help but said: "Azhang, you are even more strange than before. .”

Yu Yiru piled up old newspapers and magazines and put them by the door, and put Bo Fuzhang's underwear into the cabinet with a blushing face.

There was only one cabinet by the bed in the whole room. After Yu Yiru opened the cabinet, he opened the drawer and took a look.

There is a photo in the drawer.

Maybe it was a graduation photo, a personal photo taken in front of the university name, still wearing a bachelor's uniform, but holding a piece of paper in front of him at the same time.

Yu Yiru looked carefully and found that it said: Bo Fuzhang, I like you.

Yu Yiru: "..."

Yu Yiru was stunned for a moment. When she realized that this was a rival who was more deserving of confirmation than Guan Jiu, she hurriedly looked carefully at the rival's face, but she could only vaguely see that it was a girl with a delicate face, a slender figure, and her height book was about the same as her— —Since Guan Jiu is shorter than her, it can be ruled out that it is another style of Guan Jiu.

She picked up the photo to see if she could find other clues, but she saw an old newspaper under the photo.

This newspaper is older than all the other newspapers in the room. It was dated two years ago. The headline on the front page reads——"College girl commits suicide by jumping off the seventh floor". Yu Yiru read the beginning of the report and found that the newspaper The name of the school mentioned above is the name of the school in the photo.

She immediately had the association.

Could it be that the girl in the photo is the one who jumped off the building?

She jumped off the building because of Bo Fuzhang?

Someone jumped off the building because of Bo Fuzhang?

It took Yu Yiru three seconds to comprehend the explosiveness of it, and in an instant, she made up a story that could have a profound psychological impact.

If Bo Fuzhang had become such a strange personality because of this incident, maybe it made sense?

Just when she couldn't regain consciousness for a long time because of this explosive guess, there was the sound of the door lock turning. Yu Yiru hurriedly put the photos and newspapers away, and then opened the cabinet, pretending to be tidying up just now.

Bo Fuzhang's footsteps got closer and closer, and stopped behind Yu Yiru.

Yu Yiru was guilty of being a thief, her face was blushing and her hands were still shaking.

Bo Fuzhang squatted down too, and asked strangely, "Why are you shaking while looking at my underwear?"

Yu Yiru: "..."

Yu Yiru quickly threw the underwear in and said, "I was just wondering why it didn't match the underwear."

Bo Fuzhang looked confused: "Are you all matched?"

Yu Yiru didn't answer, just pushed Bo Fuzhang away and stood up.

She clapped her hands and proudly looked at the much neater room, feeling a sense of accomplishment.

She was about to say something to express her feelings when she heard the sound of opening a drawer behind her.

Yu Yiru: "..."

Yu Yiru broke out in a cold sweat and swallowed.

She was going to walk away as if nothing had happened, but in the end she couldn't hold back and looked back.

Bo Fuzhang was also looking up at her.

There was no emotion in the other party's dark pupils, and as usual, he couldn't see what he meant, and he didn't know if he was angry or what.

Yu Yiru tried her best to look back calmly, trying to look like she didn't know anything.

As a result, Bo Fuzhang took out the photos and newspapers by herself, then she pointed to the drawer and said, "Did you see this, Ruyi?"

Yu Yiru froze, wondering if she could refute this matter.

Bo Fuzhang said, "I caught a strand of hair on the drawer."

Yu Yiru: "...why do you do such boring things in your own home."

Bo Fuzhang stood up holding the photo and the newspaper. She lowered her head, looked at the newspaper and the photo and said, "You must have guessed it, the photo and the newspaper are the same person."

"Because I rejected her, she jumped from the seventh floor. Although she was lucky to be cushioned by a tree branch and a single lawn, she almost died."

I don't know if it's an illusion, but Yu Yiru felt that although Bo Fuzhang's words were straightforward, they still seemed a little sad.

Yu Yiru couldn't bear to keep listening, she felt that she could completely imagine how much this incident had dealt a blow to Bo Fuzhang.

Maybe it was because of this that the other party kept emphasizing that he should not fall in love with her.

Thinking about it this way, it couldn't be more logical.

Yu Yiru thought for a while, stepped forward and hugged Bo Fuzhang, and interrupted him.

She leaned her face on Bo Fuzhang's shoulder and said, "I can't blame you for this."

Bo Fuzhang's tone was sad: "After that incident, I was going to visit her in the hospital, but I was scolded by her boyfriend at that time."

"Can you think of going to see... Wait why does she have a boyfriend?"

Yu Yiru took her hand back.

Bo Fuzhang: "Probably because she is cute?"

Yu Yiru: "But she confessed to you?"

Bo Fuzhang: "Maybe she likes me more."

Yu Yiru: "..."

It was too difficult to communicate, so Yu Yiru simply accepted this setting, nodded silently, and signaled Bo Fuzhang to continue.

Bo Fuzhang said: "Her boyfriend told me that if something happened to her, she would not live anymore, so I would live with the guilt of the two lives."

"Then, he really jumped off the building."

Yu Yiru: "..."

Bo Fuzhang concluded with emotion: "I thought at the time, this is probably true love."

Yu Yiru: "..."

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