you complement me

In fact, at this moment Yu Yiru couldn't believe what she heard was true.

Are you hallucinating yourself?Bo Fuzhang actually said - no?

She was very shocked in her heart, but she didn't show it on her expression. Instead, she concealed her disbelief and asked very calmly, "Why is that?"

Bo Fuzhang bit off the noodles with a look of reminiscence on his face. After thinking about it for about three seconds, she said, "I'm tired."

"……tired?"

"Every time I meet someone who likes me but I don't, I feel so tired."

Yu Yiru: "..." Okay, so shameless!

"Whenever I was entangled, I thought, I will never encounter such a thing again in the future, so when I met you, I also felt that I should emphasize it first."

Yu Yiru: "...Is that so."

Having said so much, it seems that I can't continue to ask.

Because asking any further questions would be nothing more than repeating the same old tune, and Yu Yiru was worried that he would not be able to resist hitting her.

Too angry, but keep smiling.

Yu Yiru nodded with a smile, and continued to eat noodles as if nothing had happened. After eating for a while, she said, "Actually, I understand your feelings very well. It's really annoying to be misunderstood all the time."

She wiped her mouth with a tissue, and deliberately put on a coquettish look: "So for me, it's okay if you don't remind me."

The meaning of this remark is of course to show that she is also very popular, and this kind of thing has happened many times, she looked at Bo Fuzhang, trying to see some traces of jealousy from the other's dark and unclear expression.

But he couldn't tell if he was jealous or not, Bo Fuzhang was always aware of her gaze, so he also raised his head to look at her.

The other party licked her lips, making her lips look bright red and moist, and revealing a section of white teeth, then she pursed her lips, wrapping her lower lip around her upper lip, showing a confused and fragile expression.

Because of this expression, Yu Yiru suddenly forgot to be angry again, and felt that Bo Fuzhang was like a noble and lazy puppet cat, who deserved to be forgiven for everything he did.

She thought: Forget it, anyway, the days are long, and Bo Fuzhang will always realize that what she said is actually very unflattering.

She just lowered her head and was about to finish the rest of the noodles, when she heard Bo Fuzhang's voice accompanied by the sound of chopsticks hitting the porcelain bowl: "But you are right, there is no need to say this to you. "

Yu Yiru was taken aback.

There was an ethereal sigh in Bo Fuzhang's voice: "Of course you are different from them, I didn't realize this until so late."

Yu Yiru's heartbeat started to become unstable again.

She bit her chopsticks, hoping that Bo Fuzhang would say something more to make her more sure, or give some clearer proof, but Bo Fuzhang started to clean up the dishes after eating, and he didn't continue talking.

Yu Yiru finally couldn't bear to stop Bo Fuzhang: "So you understand something."

Bo Fuzhang turned his head and smiled at Yu Yiru, leaving a meaningful smile without explaining.

Yu Yiru: "..."

Yu Yiru was very unwilling, very unwilling.

She thought about it, and finally remembered that she was going to tell Bo Fuzhang about her illness.

By the way, Bo Fuzhang clearly likes her, the reason why he procrastinates so much and doesn't confess his love is actually because he has a terminal illness.

Therefore, as long as this misunderstanding is solved, at least I can definitely get a happy confession.

Thinking of this, Yu Yiru suddenly felt that he had found a breakthrough, so after cleaning up the dishes, he pulled Bo Fuzhang to sit on the sofa, and he moved a small stool and sat on the opposite side of Bo Fuzhang. .

As soon as she cleared her throat and was about to speak, she saw Bo Fuzhang stand up suddenly, and reached out to grab her arm, causing her to stand up too.

Yu Yiru watched in bewilderment as Bo Fuzhang pulled her to sit on the sofa, while she sat on the small stool.

This small bench is probably too short for Bo Fuzhang. The two long legs are supported on both sides like two brackets. In the middle is a beautiful woman with long hair, who rests her chin on one hand and looks at her curiously, as if waiting for her. Pupils talking to the teacher.

Yu Yiru was humiliated again.

She thought to herself: Originally, she planned to embarrass Bo Fuzhang after the incident was revealed, but now, forget it.

She cleared her throat again, and finally said, "So, there is actually one thing that I've known for a long time."

As soon as she finished speaking, she thought of something, and quickly said: "Actually, it hasn't been that long, so I just found out."

Bo Fuzhang let out an "oh".

Yu Yiru stared at Bo Fuzhang: "Aren't you curious about what's going on?"

Bo Fuzhang blinked his eyes, and the slender eyelashes were like small brushes, leaving a shadow covering the eyeballs under the light: "What's the matter?"

Although it was difficult for Yu Yiru to judge Bo Fuzhang's expression, he also knew that if people were really curious, they would not show such an expression.

Bo Fuzhang's expression made Yu Yiru feel that she knew what she was going to say next.

So the words that were about to blurt out became: "What do you think is the matter?"

Because the stool was too short, when Bo Fuzhang looked at Yu Yiru, he slightly raised his head.

So under the light, the other party's expression was rare and gentle: "Is it about my illness?"

Although Yu Yiru was mentally prepared, she was still surprised that Bo Fuzhang guessed so quickly.

But looking at the expression, why does it seem a little wrong?

Yu Yiru frowned slightly, forced a smile and asked, "You don't believe me?"

Bo Fuzhang stood up from the stool: "I believe it."

Now Yu Yiru is looking up at Bo Fuzhang, who is standing against the light, unable to see his expression clearly.

Seeing the other party's lips move, Yu Yiru said something like this: "Pei Yiran also said that to me when I came tonight. I didn't believe it at the time, but since you said that too, I think it might be true."

Bo Fuzhang scratched his hair, then suddenly sat down beside Yu Yiru, and hugged Yu Yiru tightly.

It was so tight that Yu Yiru found it difficult to breathe.

The other party's reaction was different from what he had imagined, and Yu Yiru couldn't react for a while.

But in this half-suffocated state, I heard Bo Fuzhang ask: "Is she lying to me?"

Yu Yiru was speechless.

Bo Fuzhang said again: "Are you still lying to me?"

Yu Yiru managed to squeeze out a sentence: "What are you talking about, why should I lie to you?"

Bo Fuzhang's tone was a little aggrieved not only because he was depressed or because he spoke too close: "Because I want to make me feel at ease. I know there is a kind of psychological therapy, and that's it."

Yu Yiru slightly pushed Bo Fuzhang away, frowned and said, "Then you still don't believe me."

Bo Fuzhang rested his chin on Yu Yiru's shoulder: "Let me guess what Pei Yiran told you, did she say that her initial diagnosis was wrong?"

Yu Yiru nodded, thinking that Bo Fuzhang couldn't see her movements, she said, "Yes, that's what she said."

"But since she made such a diagnosis, how can she say that the original diagnosis was wrong?"

Yu Yiru didn't expect Bo Fuzhang to say this, and he became confused for a while.

After all, she had no clue about this disease and medical matters, so she felt quite reasonable when she heard what Bo Fuzhang said.

But this kind of thing doesn't depend on who is right or not, Yu Yiru suppressed the panic in her heart, and she was more inclined to believe in Pei Yiran.

because……

"Pei Yiran is a doctor, she has made such a judgment, what's the problem?"

Bo Fuzhang leaned his head against Yu Yiru's ear, exhaling hotly: "Of course I also feel it in my own body."

Things went in a direction that Yu Yiru didn't expect. Yu Yiru didn't think that Bo Fuzhang would not believe it, but it was this aspect that he didn't expect that Bo Fuzhang didn't believe it.

She doesn't even believe in the diagnosis given by Pei Yiran, so what else is there for her to believe?

After the summer, she is still alive?

No, according to this logic, even if Xia Tian did not die, Bo Fuzhang could still say that Pei Yiran's diagnosis was unbelievable, or he might not survive the autumn.

Yu Yiru supported Bo Fuzhang's shoulders and pushed her away, feeling her head hurt and swollen: "Don't go around me, according to what you said, that person will die, it's just a matter of time."

"My life would be shorter."

"Why do you say that?"

"My father left when I was 16."

Yu Yiru was dumb.

For the first time, she knew that Bo Fuzhang's father had passed away.

She suddenly felt that she had poked Bo Fuzhang's sore foot, she bowed her head in silence, and said after a while, "Yes, is that so..."

Bo Fuzhang nodded: "Yes, he lost his ability to move due to chemical poisoning due to an experiment mistake, and he didn't survive for two years in the end."

Yu Yiru: "..."

Yu Yiru bit the bullet and said: "This incident is very sad, but it has nothing to do with physique, right?"

Bo Fuzhang nodded.

She added: "My mother disappeared after giving birth to Fleur. Everyone told me she abandoned us. I didn't know what to do at the time, but because she was said to be talented in some areas, I went with my father's friend. out of the battlefield."

Yu Yiru felt that she had not kept up with Bo Fuzhang's rhythm, so she just said "Oh".

"But in this way, I didn't know where to put the hibiscus, so I had to throw it in front of the hospital."

Yu Yiru: "..."

It would be a bit sensational to talk about this kind of thing, Yu Yiru quickly grabbed Bo Fuzhang's wrist and said, "Dr. Pei picked up Bo Furong and raised him, no wonder Furong hates you a little bit."

"No, I met Pei Yiran on the front line. She was a field doctor—because the outside temperature was too cold, and I had to leave overnight. I was worried that Furong wouldn't be able to survive the day, so I took him away with me. But Yang The child was too much trouble, and in the end Pei Yiran adopted him."

Yu Yiru: "...Really, twists and turns."

Although Yu Yiru was taken aback by Bo Fuzhang's words, she didn't forget what she said earlier, so she still said, "But none of this has anything to do with your physique."

Bo Fuzhang nodded: "I know it's okay."

Yu Yiru looked up at Bo Fuzhang.

The other party also looked at her, his eyes were like dark pools.

She said: "I know it's okay, but I just want to tell you all of this."