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Probably dreaming.

Yu Yiru dreamed of meeting Bo Fuzhang again on the street.

The deserted streets swept the desolate cold wind, probably because of the smog, the stars and the moon could not be seen in the sky, so the surrounding area was a boundless darkness, only the dim street lights were like spotlights on the stage, from the thin The top of Fu Zhang's head fell.

She saw Bo Fuzhang in the dim light, with his back to her, a tall and thin silhouette, slowly, the other person turned around, his long hair like waves covered his cheeks, he tilted his head slightly, and only held one side mouth smile.

Yu Yiru approached blankly, lowered her head and looked up at her.

Bo Fuzhang said, "Ruyi, are you going home?"

Yu Yiru nodded, and Bo Fuzhang walked forward, but Yu Yiru suddenly thought of something and stopped him.

"Wait a minute," she said.

Bo Fuzhang turned around.

In the night, she seemed to be the only light source, with a white face, black eyes, and long dark hair that glowed with light.

Yu Yiru raised her hand.

She stretched her right palm up towards Bo Fuzhang, and the cold wind blew across her fingertips, as cold as a knife/blade.

Bo Fuzhang laughed again.

She smiled so sincerely, like a rose slowly blooming in the wilderness, people couldn't take their eyes off it.

She raised her hand and held Yu Yiru's hand tightly.

As a result, the temperature spread from the palm to the whole body, turning into incredible warmth and gratitude.

She was dragged by Bo Fuzhang like this, and walked through the street that they had walked through when they met that day, there was no one around, only the two of them walking side by side.

At this moment, Yu Yiru felt pity.

Why did she realize in the first place that this was a dream?

Probably because she was about to wake up.

Yu Yiru opened his eyes.

The lights in the room were turned off, and only a vague outline could be seen clearly in the dimness, but even so, Yu Yiru could see that there was a person standing in front of her window, looking at her motionlessly.

It was probably because Yu Yiru had just woken up from a warm dream, and instead of being startled, Yu Yiru quickly recognized Bo Fuzhang from his figure.

She then said, "Uncle, what time is it?"

As soon as she opened her mouth, she was taken aback by her own voice. Half of such a simple sentence was suppressed in her throat and she couldn't utter it. It was all because her voice was hoarse, as if it was covered with a layer of glue.

Bo Fuzhang raised his hand to turn on the light and said, "Four o'clock in the morning."

After she finished saying this, she turned around and walked away, causing Yu Yiru's heart to sink halfway—she was thinking, could it be that she was so useless that she disappointed Bo Fuzhang?

She raised her head with difficulty to watch Bo Fuzhang's movements, and saw him go to the kitchen in the distance, and took a cup to pour water.

Yu Yiru heaved a sigh of relief. Fortunately, Bo Fuzhang was not only not disappointed in her, but he seemed to be able to take care of others.

Bo Fuzhang poured water over, and instead of stuffing the quilt directly into Yu Yiru's hands, he put the water glass aside first, and then put another pillow on Yu Yiru's back so that she could straighten her upper body.

After doing all this, he put the water glass in Yu Yiru's hand.

Yu Yiru didn't notice it at first, but after taking a sip, she realized that she was really thirsty, and she drank half of it in the next sip, and later realized that the temperature of the water was just right, enough to drink without feeling cold.

She raised her head to look at Bo Fuzhang, and saw that the other person had a dull complexion, without even a smile. It was really difficult to judge whether the other person was really caring for her, or whether he was really a little expert in taking care of patients.

She bit the bullet and asked, "What happened next?"

Bo Fuzhang didn't speak, Yu Yiru lowered his head to drink water, until he drank all the water, Bo Fuzhang said: "How about?"

Her voice was low, and she couldn't hear any emotion. She felt a strange sense of oppression. Yu Yiru nodded subconsciously, but she didn't realize what Bo Fuzhang said "or" what she wanted, but Bo Fuzhang took the water glass from Yu Yiru's hand , went to pour another glass.

After returning this time, Bo Fuzhang calmly told Yu Yiru the follow-up, because it was nothing serious, he just left Guan Jiu and Song Ruojin where they were, so he finished speaking in a few or two sentences, and then said: "I didn't think there was anything serious about you, so I took you home directly. I didn't expect you to sleep for more than a day."

Yu Yiru was originally immersed in the shock of Bo Fuzhang leaving Song and Guan behind, but when she heard the next sentence, she was even more shocked: "More than one day? What's the date?"

"It's 26, you slept off a day off, Guan Jiu and Song Ruojin came this morning, and Song Ruojin has already sent the payment."

Yu Yiru inexplicably felt sorry for wasting a day of her short vacation, and then recalled the previous things, only a feeling of fear left for a while.

She wanted to ask if the man was dead, and she wanted to speak, but she wanted to erase the matter from her mind, so she didn't want to mention it, so she closed her mouth again. Looking at Bo Fuzhang, he didn't know what to say.

She met Bo Fuzhang's eyes, she wanted to glance casually as usual and then look away as usual, but saw that for the first time, Bo Fuzhang looked away earlier than her.

The other party lowered his eyes and said, "I'm sorry to involve you in such a thing, and I won't do it in the future."

Yu Yiru felt that Bo Fuzhang was guilty, so he joked, "I thought I had just entered the official plot, and there would be more and more things like this in the future."

Unexpectedly, Bo Fuzhang raised his head seriously, and said seriously: "It will never happen, this time such a thing will never happen."

Yu Yiru was startled by Bo Fuzhang's earnestness, Mu Mu nodded and said, "I, I know."

Yu Yiru felt that Bo Fuzhang's behavior was unusual, but he didn't dare to be too affectionate - because it might not end well in Bo Fuzhang's place.

She hoped for more evidence, but Bo Fuzhang quickly returned to his usual appearance without any traces.

So Yu Yiru could only take what happened that night anyway as Bo Fuzhang was frightened by this crisis, so he lost his composure.

But there was some suspicion in his heart, since he couldn't get any clues from Bo Fuzhang, he wanted to use Guan Jiu as a breakthrough.

On the fifth day after this incident, Yu Yiru saw Guan Jiu again.

Earlier, Yu Yiru contacted Guan Jiu on the Internet, and the other party had a deal or not, which meant to deal with it coldly. Yu Yiru didn't think that kind of verbal agreement was anything. Although the matter between Guan Jiu and Song Ruojin was over, it was not handled well. , so I got such a reply, and I wasn't too upset.

I don't know if it's just people watching, but when Yu Yiru went out for daily socializing, she saw Guan Jiu in the cafe where she was meeting with her friends.

Guan Jiu was wearing a Han costume made in the Ming Dynasty, and sat out of place under the glass window full of Western style, looking at the street outside with a sad face. Looking from a distance, it was actually a beautiful picture enough to be captured by the camera.

Yu Yiru's friend who first found out about Guan Jiu, the other party pulled Yu Yiru's sleeve as soon as he entered the cafe, and said in a low voice, "Look at that guy over there, he's dressed so boldly."

Yu Yiru saw the dazzling dress first, and then Guan Jiu.

It really didn't take much effort, Yu Yiru said hello to his friend, then sat down opposite Guan Jiu, with a half-smile and said: "Guan Xiaoniao, what are you doing sitting here, reflecting on your own dishonesty and shamelessness?"

Guan Jiu was still looking out the window, without even giving him a look, he said lazily: "You are talking more and more like Bo Fuzhang."

Yu Yiru was stunned for a moment, then quickly replied: "Nonsense, it doesn't look like it."

Guan Jiu said, "It's not like that, but you're talking nonsense, I don't believe what I say."

Yu Yiru squinted her eyes: "The last time you said you would help me chase Bo Fuzhang, don't say it wasn't you—don't say that it's your other personality. You're just an expressive personality, not a multiple personality."

Guan Jiu turned her head, raised her eyebrows and gave Yu Yiru a look: "Little girl is young, why don't you be a bit more reserved, and talk about chasing her or not, why don't you just say it in front of Azhang."

Yu Yiru patted the table lightly: "Now pretend to be a senior, don't change the subject."

Guan Jiu raised his hand to support his cheek, smiled with his eyes bent, and said, "Then I won't change the subject—tell me, who was the one who lied to me first?"

Yu Yiru leaned back on the chair with some guilt.

In that case, it's true, after all, the absurd polygamy before was just a scripted drama.

She rubbed her nose and said with a smirk: "Oh, it seems that Ruojin has already told you the matter."

Guan Jiu sighed: "She didn't say anything, but she made it clear at a glance."

Yu Yiru then said: "So, it's your fault that you never started making such trouble. Since you like each other, don't do it from the beginning."

After she finished speaking, she quietly raised her eyes to see Guan Jiu's expression.

She used to have no doubt that Guan Jiu also liked Song Ruojin, but now she also felt that Guan Jiu really liked Song Ruojin, but she didn't know if she also liked others at the same time.

Yu Yiru felt that there was nothing strange about this matter. Whoever stipulated that people can only meet one person they like, or they cannot like several people at the same time.

Guan Jiu looked melancholy and sighed long.

She turned her gaze slightly, then froze suddenly, staring at Yu Yiru.

Yu Yiru was a little nervous. She thought Guan Jiu had discovered her temptation, so she pretended to be calm and said, "What are you looking at?"

Guan Jiu stood up suddenly, put his left hand on the table, and raised his right hand to look like Yu Yiru's face.

Just as Yu Yiru wanted to hide, she heard Guan Jiu say, "Did Azhang give you this earring?"

Yu Yiru didn't hide, but raised her hand to block Guan Jiu's hand, and scolded with a smile: "Yes, but you just came to touch it directly, maybe you gave it to her."

Although Guan Jiu's hand was blocked, he still didn't sit down, looked at the crystal blue gemstone, and said something for a long time——

"I said, is Bo Fuzhang..."

Before she finished speaking, someone interrupted her.

The man held Guan Jiu by the back collar and pulled her back on the seat, then sat beside Yu Yiru.

It was Bo Fuzhang.