you complement me

After Bo Fuzhang finished saying this... Yu Yiru lay on the bed for a whole day.

She was so tired that she couldn't get up, even if Bo Fuzhang was holding or carrying her, Yu Yiru was hugging the quilt on the bed, humming and groaning when she didn't want to get up, so she couldn't force it, not to mention she still had this Pretty honest reason.

"Your clothes don't fit at all. I need clothes that fit."

She is now wearing the shirt that Bo Fuzhang put here, the sleeves can cover the entire palm, and the hem is dragged to the knees. What makes Yu Yiru even more difficult to let go is the empty space on the chest, showing that she and Bo Fuzhang have a certain aspect difference.

She thought of the touch and temperature last night, and thought that these belonged to her now, so she was a little relieved.

Yu Yiru took out such an interface, and Bo Fuzhang naturally immediately said that she would go back and help bring the clothes, but at this time Yu Yiru would make a face full of tears, "Why are you leaving and you are leaving me alone?" ?” expression made Bo Fuzhang in a dilemma.

So in the end, I had to ask Pei Yiran to buy some suitable clothes after get off work, so when Yu Yiru changed his clothes again to show the appearance that a human being with sound limbs should have, one night came.

Before leaving, Yu Yiru deliberately asked while packing her things, "So, is there anything extra at home?"

Bo Fuzhang nodded proudly: "Yes, I have been preparing for a long time."

Yu Yiru said, "Where did you find the time to prepare for so long?"

"Before, and when you were taken away."

The corner of Yu Yiru's mouth twitched: "So when I was taken away, were you not in a hurry?"

Bo Fuzhang looked at Yu Yiru with a confident smile: "Of course I will make sure you are fine."

Yu Yiru rolled her eyes: "Then you still received three anesthetic injections."

Bo Fuzhang looked deeply at Yu Yiru: "Actually, I did this, you are very touched."

Yu Yiru blushed.

She was really moved, and she was just being blunt when she said that, but wouldn't she be moved at all if this kind of thing was exposed?

Yu Yiru's teeth were itchy in anger, she grabbed Bo Fuzhang's hand and wanted to bite it hard, but when her teeth touched the palm of her hand, she was reluctant, but as soon as she relaxed, Bo Fuzhang said ambiguously: "Why are you licking the palm of your hand?" My hand, do you want it?"

All the emotion in Yu Yiru's heart dissipated immediately, and she bit down hard.

It really wasn't an illusion, Bo Fuzhang simply became more and more sloppy.

Although she was getting more and more sloppy, she also liked it more and more. Yu Yiru got into the car angrily, and when she was halfway there, she had turned her head to the side and couldn't help looking at Bo Fuzhang's face.

Although she refrained from speaking, she really wanted to know what kind of confession Bo Fuzhang had prepared, was it grand?Romantic?Still exciting?

But she didn't ask about specific matters in this regard, because she wanted to wait for her long-awaited surprise.

The car drove into a familiar neighborhood. When I came here last winter, the trees on the side of the road still had sparse leaves, and the ground was covered with hoarfrost. Now it is a lush spring scene with luxuriant branches and leaves. The warm fragrance of grass and trees.

The moon is shining brightly and the stars are sparse. This night is not as cold as it was in the previous impression. Instead, it is warm and full of vitality.

Yu Yiru opened the car door and got out of the car, and saw Bo Fuzhang coming from the other side with her coat pocket in her pocket. She came in front of Yu Yiru, then bent down, and pulled out a white silk scarf from her pocket.

She raised her hand to cover Yu Yiru's eyes with a silk scarf, and then hugged her up.

Yu Yiru subconsciously put her arms around Bo Fuzhang's neck, because it was pitch black in front of her eyes, and she felt the temperature and smell coming from Bo Fuzhang's body more clearly.

The body was suspended in the air, shaking with Bo Fuzhang's footsteps, Yu Yiru buried her head in the hair around Bo Fuzhang's neck, counting the steps.

——Level [-], rank [-], rank [-]... Am I leaning on Bo Fuzhang's chest now?Her boobs are so bouncy...how many steps can I count?Forget it, count again... first order, second order, third order...

Yu Yiru thought wildly and counted the stairs again and again, but in the end she only counted to eight steps, while Bo Fuzhang had already stopped.

She put Yu Yiru down and whispered in her ear: "Do you remember the first time I took you to open this door?"

Yu Yiru nodded, of course she remembered that at that time she thought Bo Fuzhang was a lost girl, waiting for her to rescue her.

Bo Fuzhang continued: "At that time, I thought, you should be the kind of person who wants things to develop according to your own ideas, but when things really develop according to your own ideas, you think others are stupid, right?"

Yu Yiru just wanted to refute, but when she thought about it carefully, she fell silent for a moment, not knowing what to refute.

To be honest, she seems to be such a person.

So she was taken aback and thought to herself: how could Bo Fuzhang see through what kind of person she was at the first glance, she was even confused about what kind of person she was.

"You must be thinking, how do I know you are such a person, but you must not figure it out, because I only figured it out recently..."

"That's probably because, for many years, I have been thinking about what kind of person you are."

As soon as the words were finished, Yu Yiru heard the sound of the door being opened, and even though she couldn't see anything, there was still a white light.

Although Yu Yiru wanted to keep the mystery, but as a person who has confessed many times, she guessed it at the first time, it seemed to be an LED light.

Presumably, after she took off the blindfold, she would see a sea of ​​lights.

Joining is really like this, but Bo Fuzhang really put some thought into it, and after a while he must earnestly make an expression of admiration.

After making such a decision, the blindfold was gently removed, and Yu Yiru opened his eyes.

The hemp rope that had surprised Yu Yiru when entering the room for the first time was hung up again, but this time it was wrapped with lamps shining with soft white light one after another.

These lamps are not the LED lights in Yu Yiru's imagination, but lamp tubes like magnolia flowers, decorated with transparent stones that look like crystals one after another - of course, Yu Yiru would take it for granted in the past that they should be man-made Glass and the like, now that the sapphire earrings happened, she was a little suspicious that these might be real crystals.

The light was dim, filling the entire empty room, refracted by the crystal, like a starry sky in a psychedelic dream.

Yu Yiru approached unconsciously, and found that there was a clip hanging under each crystal lamp, and a piece of paper was clipped on the clip.

Yu Yiru picked it up and approached the light, and found that it was a photo, and it was...a her.

Yu Yiru froze for a moment, then went to look at other photos, and found that these photos not only included her recent self, but even her past — high school and junior high school, even the passport photos taken when she first entered the orphanage.

Bo Fuzhang gently wrapped his arms around Yu Yiru's waist from behind: "I want to know everything about you, I collect everything about you, I was doing these things when I didn't know why, and now I know the reason."

"I know you like gems, you like crystals, you like shiny things, you like apples, you like potato chips, and you don't like desserts that are too sweet..."

There was another ray of light in the room, and there was an extra projection on a blank wall.

On it are photos of Yu Yiru from childhood to adulthood in chronological order, and there are a series of numbers next to the photos of each stage.

As soon as Yu Yiru showed doubts, Bo Fuzhang immediately said: "The string of numbers is the coordinates of your main location at that time, written in latitude and longitude."

At the end of the photo show, a string of handwritten words appeared on the pitch-black screen.

——"The rest of my life is very long, please give me some advice."

When this line of words appeared, Bo Fuzhang walked up to Yu Yiru, lowered his head so that their foreheads touched, and then said these words slowly.

Yu Yiru narrowed her eyes: "This sentence..."

Bo Fuzhang said: "This is your favorite love story you forwarded on Weibo on November [-] last year - only one of your [-] Weibos is about this."

Yu Yiru: "..."

Yu Yiru pushed Bo Fuzhang away and took a deep breath: "Do you know what I want to say now?"

Bo Fuzhang blinked: "Are you very moved?"

Yu Yiru shook her head.

Bo Fuzhang thought for a while: "You disagree?"

Yu Yiru still shook her head.

Bo Fuzhang immediately put on an aggrieved expression: "Did I do something wrong?"

Yu Yiru finally broke free and showed a smile that she couldn't hold back from just now. She couldn't hold back the smile, nor could she hold back the throbbing and warm current in her heart, she still said: "So, I really have to say, you This is perverted behavior."

Bo Fuzhang wanted to refute, but suddenly thought of something, closed his mouth, and lowered his head.

The light was dim, and Bo Fuzhang's long curly hair fell down and covered her face in the shadows. Yu Yiru couldn't see Bo Fuzhang's expression clearly, so she thought, would she understand Bo Fuzhang's carefully prepared confession? a little sad.

Thinking about it this way, I suddenly felt sad.

It's not because he was reluctant to confess his love, but because he was reluctant to make Bo Fuzhang sad.

She raised her hand to brush away Bo Fuzhang's hair, and said at the same time: "So, if I didn't like you too, I would really call the police."

She pushed back her silky black hair, and met Bo Fuzhang's eyes.

In that gaze, there was no sadness as imagined, but a scorching spark.

"You said you liked me too." Bo Fuzhang looked at Yu Yiru.

Now that I have said it, I will naturally not take it back, Yu Yiru is not to be outdone: "So what."

Bo Fuzhang lowered his head, and put his lips on Yu Yiru's forehead: "Then, you also accept my confession."

Yu Yiru's heart was burning hot, her brain was like a paste, and she repeated: "So what."

Bo Fuzhang's lips moved down slowly, across the bridge of his nose and came to his lips: "Then, you are mine now."

The breath sprayed on the lips, bringing a feeling as if it was about to burn.

Although he seemed to have done everything the night before, in fact, because his mind was not so clear, he didn't seem to feel as strongly as he did today.

Such a strong trembling that seemed to run through the spine.

Yu Yiru didn't know if her head was cramped: "You didn't confess your love today because you did something like that yesterday, did you?"

After saying this, Yu Yiru realized that she had exposed her true heart, because she would never ask such a question normally.

Because in the usual way, she would hide her worry about gains and losses.

She will rationally analyze that this confession did not come suddenly but has been prepared for a long time, so it cannot be out of responsibility or guilt.

But she does worry about gains and losses.

This worrying about gains and losses has accompanied her since she was a child, so that when she grows up to this age, she can already cover it up perfectly.

She clenched her fists tightly, not knowing what she was panicking about.

And when this panic reached its peak, Yu Yiru felt her hand being grabbed.

The fingers were peeled off slowly and forcefully, and Bo Fuzhang's slender and slender fingers inserted/passed between her fingers one by one, and then the index fingers clasped tightly.

Bo Fuzhang didn't laugh at her, nor did he remind her that it was ridiculous to think so.

Bo Fuzhang said seriously in a low voice: "It's not out of responsibility, I love you, I have always loved you, it's just that I'm a stupid person, so I didn't know until today, I should tell you, I love you."

"I love you, I love you..."

Sentence after sentence of "I love you" hit Yu Yiru's ears like raindrops, and Yu Yiru found that she was inexplicably crying like rain.

"I love you too," she said tremblingly.

Then, she couldn't say anything anymore.

Bo Fuzhang bit her lips, and shared with her his own tears with astringency, and his soft lips with sweetness.

She thought, she felt the best love in the world.

From that one, who complements her perfectly.