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"By the way, although we are service personnel, this is too much..."

After waiting for about 10 minutes, Yu Yiru couldn't help complaining like this.

At this moment, she and Bo Fuzhang were shivering in the cold wind in the park by the lake.

No, she might be the only one shivering. Although Bo Fuzhang wears less clothes than her, he looks completely fine. He puts one hand in his pocket chicly in the cold wind, looking at the rippling lake, his hair is disheveled in the wind of flying.

This made her attract the attention of many people, but since she was wearing a mask, Yu Yiru felt that besides admiring her figure, many passers-by probably thought she was an idiot.

In view of the snow that just fell a few days ago, the temperature has dropped sharply these days.

Yu Yiru used the smog as an excuse to ask Bo Fuzhang to put on the mask, but the other party didn't want to, so he kept fiddling with it with his hands.

After hearing Yu Yiru's words, she pulled down the mask and hung it on her chin, and said, "I'll call Guan Jiu."

She dialed the number on her mobile phone, listened for a while, and frowned: "It's turned off."

She changed the number and dialed again: "Strange, Xiaoshitou is also turned off."

When Yu Yiru heard Bo Fuzhang call out "little stone", her brows twitched, and she suppressed her discomfort and said, "This is really strange."

Bo Fuzhang frowned: "What problem do you think will be?"

Seeing Bo Fuzhang's serious face, Yu Yiru laughed, "I said, you don't think something happened to them, do you?"

Bo Fuzhang thought for a while, then nodded, and said, "Maybe he's dead."

Yu Yiru: "..."

When others said this, they were either out of anger or cursing, but Yu Yiru felt that Bo Fuzhang was serious when he said this.

She was speechless for a moment, and then expressed her opinion: "I think it is more likely that they have a showdown or something, and they have no time to talk to us now."

"Then why shut down?"

"Flowers before the moon, don't you turn off the phone?"

Bo Fuzhang thought for a while, then shook his head: "Not off."

Yu Yiru: "...Okay."

Yu Yiru himself also contacted Guan Jiu and Song Ruojin on the communication tool, and found that there was indeed no reply, so he spread his hands to Bo Fuzhang: "Then what should we do now, I don't think they are dead, but we are going to find them Is it?"

Bo Fuzhang folded his arms around his chest, lost in thought.

She thought about it for about 2 minutes, Yu Yiru watched her face still for 2 minutes, and finally couldn't help but sneezed.

Bo Fuzhang was awakened by Yu Yiru's sneezing, lowered his head and asked, "Are you cold?"

Isn't this nonsense.

Wrapped in a scarf, Yu Yiru wished she could pull down her hat to cover her entire face, but it was because she knew how to make up that way that she barely managed to hold back.

The itinerary was made by her, and she would go indoors after walking around for a while, so Yu Yiru wore a soft girl style, leggings, short skirt and a cloak, quite a bit of demeanor rather than warmth.

Before she went out, she never expected that she would wait in the cold wind for three ten minutes—now it was four ten minutes.

Yu Yiru didn't speak, just sniffled and waved her nose to show that she was very cold with practical actions.

She originally only hoped that Bo Fuzhang would stop making her tired, and in the end she simply left the two of them and went on a date with her, but in the next second, Bo Fuzhang reached out and hugged her.

The furnace-like body tightly covered her, blocking the oncoming cold wind, even dispelling the cold that had penetrated into her skin.

After Yu Yiru realized it, her whole body turned red like a boiled shrimp.

In addition to the throbbing as usual, it is also because there are people coming and going, even though Yu Yiru knows that ordinary passers-by may not notice the hugs of strangers, she is still nervous and shy.

Bo Fuzhang leaned against her ear and said, "You seem to be really cold, why don't we go indoors first."

The scorching breath blew on Yu Yiru's ears, and it was slightly itchy. Yu Yiru gritted her teeth, and simply stretched out her hand through Bo Fuzhang's unzipped coat, wrapping it around Bo Fuzhang's waist.

Bo Fuzhang was wearing thin clothes, Yu Yiru put a cold hand on her waist, and felt the body temperature coming through the fabric, she raised her head, pretending to be joking: "Is it cold?"

Bo Fuzhang nodded, her gaze met Yu Yiru's, and her shadow was reflected in her glistening eyes: "It seems that you are really cold."

Bo Fuzhang let go, and grabbed Yu Yiru's arm around her waist with his backhand, and held it tightly.

She said: "I trust your judgment, look back at their news, did you buy a package ticket, two people can go in."

The fingers were wrapped in Bo Fuzhang's hands, as if they were about to melt into a puddle of cream.

When her hand was in Bo Fuzhang's and isolated from the freezing temperature, Yu Yiru felt an unprecedented sense of stability.

It was as if at this moment, the surroundings were no longer the streets with people coming and going, but the streets without people. She couldn't hear the noisy noise, but only heard the beating of a steady pulse.

It took her a long time to realize that her wish had come true.

Now it's really a two-person date.

Yu Yiru nodded, looked at the two hands clasped under the cloak, and smiled uncontrollably.

The old snow has not yet melted, and there are still pools of unmelted snow hidden in the shade of the trees, but it looks a little embarrassed with dust.

As soon as the two of them walked up the cobblestone road between the trees, Yu Yiru pretended that he almost slipped, and then took Bo Fuzhang's arm kindly.

Bo Fuzhang didn't mind at all, and even moved closer so that Yu Yiru could have better support.

Yu Yiru suddenly had a strange idea, she was thinking, maybe the current situation is good enough, and there is no need to hope to go further.

Except for not confessing, Bo Fuzhang and she can get along very intimately. She cleans the room, Bo Fuzhang cooks the meals, they sleep together and talk together. Thinking about it carefully, Yu Yiru feels that the current life satisfies her past desire for a lover's life. Everything imaginable.

But she immediately had to admit that there was a huge shadow under this sweet happiness.

What she couldn't avoid was that Bo Fuzhang might not love her...

Alas, no wonder ambiguous lovers still have to confess to each other in the end, presumably they have all faced such a choice before.

Yu Yiru suddenly felt that although she thought she was familiar with the love scene, if she had never been in a relationship, everything would be just talk on paper.

However, at least she still has enough patience.

Yu Yiru counted the time she and Bo Fuzhang spent together, and secretly looked at the other side's face, thinking to himself that now, some questions should be asked.

Talking about the past is sometimes not about sharing memories, but more about exchanging ideas. If the body cannot be closer, then simply bring the mind closer. Anyway, the two complement each other.

Yu Yiru considered her words, and when Bo Fuzhang was looking up at the mountains in the distance, she said, "So, you haven't been in love, have you?"

Bo Fuzhang nodded first, then shook his head, frowning with a troubled look: "Someone told me before that she always thought she was dating me, so maybe I did..."

Yu Yiru's smile trembled wildly: "Please, let's start from your own point of view, and listen to what others say."

Bo Fuzhang looked at Yu Yiru sincerely: "Have you ever encountered such a thing? Others thought you were dating him."

Of course Yu Yiru had never encountered it.

In the past, the standard she wanted to get along with ambiguous people was a certain feeling of not holding hands.

Unlike Bo Fuzhang, she was more or less aware of the other party's emotional progress at this time, so once the limit was crossed, she would immediately stay away.

Anyway, her hunting scope is generally those who are easily unwilling or have other purposes, so adopting this method can maximize the benefits.

Bo Fuxuan was obviously different from her, since he didn't realize it, let alone tension.

The high force value makes it absolutely impossible for others to force her, so sometimes it seems understandable to let others misunderstand her ignorantly.

After all, like her, not everyone knew Bo Fuzhang's true face first.

She brushed her hair and said, "Well, I have come across similar things, sometimes I don't notice it, maybe it will be like this——Didn't it be in the restaurant when I first worked on the case of Liao Si Bai? met."

She wasn't lying, at least after meeting Bo Fuzhang, she met two strange creatures—that was already in the category of incomprehensible.

Bo Fuzhang also thought of this, nodded his head thoughtfully.

Yu Yiru then asked: "What kind of thing are you talking about? Can you talk about it in detail, you see, there is nothing to do anyway."

Bo Fuzhang hesitated for a while, then spoke.

The two walked around, Bo Fuzhang told two such stories, Yu Yiru's brows twitched, and there were many places where he didn't understand the logic even after listening to them.

Bo Fuzhang had a strange interpretation of feelings, probably—although I didn't understand why this happened, but he said it looked so good, probably it was true love.

While feeling deeply about Bo Fuzhang's three-view logic, she asked: "Then what is your original intention for opening such a store?"

Bo Fuzhang thought for a while, and said, "Probably because...people who are troubled by relationship problems are really pitiful."

Yu Yiru finally fell into silence.

She discovered that the Second Second Disease is probably more terrifying than imagined.

But at this time, the phone rang, and Song Ruojin finally called.

She picked up the phone, just about to make fun of her and complain, when she heard the person on the phone say: "Don't make any foolish ideas—hey, is this girl's mother? I heard that your family is very rich. A million flowers?"

Yu Yiru: "..." There was so much information, she was a bit overwhelmed!