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While tossing and turning, the phone flickered on.

Yu Yiru subconsciously picked it up and took a look, and found that the battery was fully charged, so she reminded her.

Now she also saw the time, it was already four o'clock in the morning.

I don't know if it was expected or not, but Yu Yiru kept replaying the previous scenes in her mind, so that she couldn't fall asleep at all.

For a while she thought of the kiss on the top floor, and for a while she thought of the touch like a dragonfly in the woods. In a trance, she felt that she was still being carried by Bo Fuzhang. They walked slowly through the night stepping on the fallen leaves on the ground. Leaning on Bo Fuzhang's warm neck, he saw the hoarfrost forming on the grass and trees by the roadside.

The weather was so cold, but she didn't feel cold at all.

This was probably because Bo Fuzhang was too warm, and her heartbeat was always too fast, so the blood flowed faster like boiling, so she could only feel that she was with Bo Fuzhang.

Yu Yiru was swinging her feet, because she was so excited that she almost wanted to sing.

She hummed softly in Bo Fuzhang's ear, and seeing his smooth side face, she felt as if she was about to fly with happiness.

The street lights were hazy, and the warm yellow light was like honey. Yu Yiru gradually felt at ease, and slowly closed her eyes.

If possible, I just hope this moment can go forever.

But this is obviously impossible.

Even Yu Yiru, after the shock, shyness, touch and happiness gradually receded, her thoughts began to churn, and her mind was full of thoughts: Is Bo Fuzhang really not going to confess his love?Did she really have nothing else to say?

But why?

Yu Yiru couldn't figure it out.

Probably in her inherent thinking, kissing must already be the gratification of two people. Since two people are in love, they are naturally together. If they are together, one of them must have confessed.

But where is the problem? Why is Bo Fuzhang indifferent when hugging and kissing?

No, I can't say I'm indifferent, I can only say that in some respects I seem to be missing a root.

Think about it carefully, Guan Jiu has said this.

She told Yu Yiru that Bo Fuzhang was lacking in this aspect, but Yu Yiru only thought it was a low EQ in general at that time, for example, he didn't realize whether he liked it or not, felt it or not, and so on.

She hadn't expected it to be this kind of ignorance as if nothing had happened after the kiss!

Could it be that he was able to achieve this level before and was misunderstood by others?Thinking of this, Yu Yiru suddenly felt that the sky was about to collapse.

But she quickly remembered that Bo Fuzhang told her that this was also her first kiss. Bo Fuzhang should not lie in this respect, so she should be more confident and believe that this time it is not a one-sided self-indulgence.

However, if it is not unilaterally self-indulgent, why...

Yu Yiru looked at the back of Bo Fuzhang who seemed to have fallen into a deep sleep.

In the darkness, the figure of the other party rose and fell, breathing steadily, and it had been maintained for several hours.

So, why did Bo Fuzhang sleep so well?

It's everyone's first kiss, shouldn't it be the same?

She slept so soundly and soundly, and she didn't react or feel any embarrassment after returning home. Wouldn't this kind of thing be very unscientific?

While Yu Yiru was feeling hot because of the kiss, at the same time, she was poured cold water on Bo Fuzhang's reaction.

Under the double sky of ice and fire, I feel like I have a little cold.

...Actually, it's normal to catch a cold. After all, the cold wind blows all night, but why does my stomach seem to hurt?

After realizing this, it was just a dull pain at first, but it soon became more obvious. Yu Yiru felt that this was not good, so she got up clutching her stomach and ran to the toilet.

Three seconds later, she leaned against the wall and came out to get a sanitary napkin.

There are a lot of things these days, and she actually forgot the days.

When she pulled out her pants in embarrassment, she saw Bo Fuzhang sitting on the bed, looking at her with piercing eyes.

"What's the matter with you?" she asked.

Yu Yiru lowered her head to hide her embarrassing face, ran to the bedside table and took out the sanitary napkin, Bo Fuzhang thoughtfully turned on the light for her.

Now that the light was turned on, Yu Yiru didn't hide it anymore, she said embarrassedly: "Auntie is here, didn't you get it on the bed?"

Bo Fuzhang looked at the bed for her and said, "No."

Yu Yiru took it to the toilet and changed her underwear, and when she came out again, she saw Bo Fuzhang sitting on the bed with her hair upturned in a daze.

As Yu Yiru approached, Bo Fuzhang came back to his senses, but he didn't speak, he just looked at her.

Just as Yu Yiru was about to say "I'm sorry to wake you up", she felt another cramping pain in her stomach and squatted down on the ground.

Bo Fuzhang finally had a big reaction, she jumped off the bed and asked, "What's wrong with you."

Yu Yiru waved her hand: "Pain, menstruation."

In the next second, her body lightened, and she was picked up by Bo Fuzhang and placed on the bed.

She sat on the bed shyly, watched Bo Fuzhang pull up the quilt, and then walked towards the kitchen.

The room changed from being dark to brightly lit.

Bo Fuzhang boiled hot water and opened the refrigerator, and soon the room was filled with the sweet and greasy aroma of brown sugar.

Yu Yiru buried her face in the soft duvet to conceal the complex and inexplicable expression on her face.

Because of the simple and crude structure of the room, Bo Fuzhang was directly opposite her at this time.

She had a clear view of the room without any shelter, and she looked at Bo Fuzhang busy, and felt that she was really the happiest person in the world.

It doesn't seem to be so important whether to confess or not. The important thing is that now they are closer than anyone else.

Soon Bo Fuzhang came over with a bowl of brown sugar water and a poached egg topped with soy sauce.

She said, "You haven't slept all night, I'm afraid you're hungry."

Yu Yiru was aroused by the smell of poached eggs, so he quickly took a sip of brown sugar water, and was about to eat eggs, when he came to his senses, he raised his head blankly and asked, "How do you know I'm not asleep?"

Bo Fuzhang fell into suspicious silence.

At this time, Yu Yiru realized that the other party's ears were slightly red, and there seemed to be some embarrassment in his eyes.

Yu Yiru blinked her eyes and looked at Bo Fuzhang innocently: "I thought you were asleep, but you actually know I'm not asleep?"

Bo Fuzhang pursed his lips and said for a while, "Do you still want to?"

Yu Yiru shook her head, she couldn't help but put a smile on her face because of the fact that Bo Fuzhang didn't fall asleep, she was inexplicably happy.

Probably because knowing that Bo Fuzhang cared about this matter, it became clearer that the other party really had the same feelings as himself.

After eating and clearing away the dishes, Bo Fuzhang climbed into bed, turned off the light and prepared to go back to sleep.

Under the light, his pale skin looked like ceramics, even if the light was off, it seemed to be faintly glowing.

Such skin looks cold like ice, but Yu Yiru knows that it is hot, even hotter than ordinary people's.

With this thought in mind, Yu Yiru approached Bo Fuzhang unconsciously, and hugged Bo Fuzhang's arm.

It's like holding a hot water bottle.

Bo Fuzhang did not refuse.

She didn't move at first, but then she simply reached out and pulled Yu Yiru into her arms.

Amidst the warm body temperature, drowsiness finally hit, and Yu Yiru fell asleep.

Because of dysmenorrhea, Yu Yiru did not sleep comfortably until noon as expected, but woke up very early in pain.

She curled up, and belatedly realized that she didn't seem to be in Bo Fuzhang's arms.

Now she woke up, pulled the quilt to expose her head, and then she was startled by Bo Fuzhang who was sitting on the edge of the bed staring at her.

Although she was taken aback, she was too weak due to the pain in her stomach, so she couldn't even show her usual surprised expression, she just flinched, and said in a low voice: "You woke up so early. "

Bo Fuzhang nodded: "After I made breakfast, I thought you might not get up so early, so I came to see you. I didn't expect you to wake up so soon."

Yu Yiru was so moved that she forced herself to sit up and said, "Then I'll go eat first."

Bo Fuzhang looked hesitant, and said for a while, "I thought you didn't wake up so early, and then ate all of it."

Yu Yiru: "..."

Bo Fuzhang said he wanted to make a second breakfast, Yu Yiru pretended to decline, then put on his clothes and sat on the sofa, playing with the rabbit who was not afraid of people to the point of being a bit silly.

This rabbit probably has a big heart and a fat body, bigger than any rabbit of the same breed that Yu Yiru has ever seen. When not eating feed, it sleeps with its eyes squinted and doesn't even move.

Yu Yiru stuck the rabbit to her belly, feeling that the fluffy and soft ball was just a warm baby with constant temperature.

Touching and groping like this, I felt a little emotional. Thinking of the couple last night, I said to myself: "Things follow the shape of the master. Yesterday, your master was stupid. No wonder you are similar."

She thought of the couple from yesterday, and immediately remembered that they seemed to have just solved a problem, but there was another problem comparable to a deep-water torpedo.

Probably because of my aunt, she was a little emotional and worried, and raised her voice: "So, is it true that the man's illness can't be cured? Is it a complete terminal illness?"

She looked back at Bo Fuzhang, and saw Bo Fuzhang nodded.

Yu Yiru didn't ask any more questions, and just sighed deeply.

At this time, she heard Bo Fuzhang say: "I introduced him to a friend of mine. My friend has been doing research on this disease, but the medical method has only been in the imaginary stage and has not been implemented."

When Yu Yiru heard about this for the first time, she froze for a moment and asked, "Your friend?"

"Well, my friend."

Yu Yiru suddenly remembered something.

In fact, this matter has always existed in her mind, but she didn't think about it subconsciously.

Now, she suddenly remembered again.

She still remembered the day when Song Ruojin went to Guan Jiu's house, when Song Ruojin asked what Bo Fuzhang was doing, Bo Fuzhang showed that cold and alienated look.

She thought she shouldn't have asked, but she couldn't help but want to know the truth.

Probably because people are always greedy, and after making some progress, they will need to go one step closer.

But at this time, she had a vague intuition, telling her that the friend Yu Yiru was talking about at this time was related to this matter.

Or maybe it's just that Yu Yiru feels that asking this way can make the question less sharp and deliberate.

She asked, "So before you went to Guan Jiu's house that day, did you go to meet that friend?"

Probably because her nervousness made her intensify her hand movements, the rabbit suddenly struggled and jumped to the side with its ears flapping.

And Bo Fuzhang's brief reply could be clearly heard in the sound of chopping vegetables.

She said, "Yeah."