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——"She's a doctor, why did you go to see her?"

This sentence has been hovering in my mind for a long time, but I have not been able to say it.

On the one hand, Yu Yiru tried to figure out Bo Fuzhang's previous attitude and felt that the other party would not say it. On the other hand, she felt that if this question was asked, it would only be entangled with herself.

But even if he didn't ask, Yu Yiru struggled for a day.

About 30 different possibilities appeared in her brain to form a variety of different plots, forming a small theater in her mind to play in a loop.

This may also be because she has been lying on the bed like a dead body for a day, unable to do anything because of the overwhelming pain, and because of these small theaters, not only her stomach hurts, but her brain also starts to hurt.

Bo Fuzhang went out at noon, and when he came back, seeing Yu Yiru was still lying down, he crossed his chest and asked, "Go to the hospital."

Yu Yiru opened her eyes and saw Bo Fuzhang standing on the head of the bed. He was obviously used to seeing him, but he was still fascinated by the beauty.

She feels that she has seen Bo Fuzhang become more and more beautiful recently. This is probably a disease called aesthetic cognition disorder.

She shook her head with difficulty and weakly.

She also had dysmenorrhea before, and she went to the hospital for a checkup, but nothing was found. At that time, the doctor smiled at her, who was still a student, and said, "It will be all right if I have a boyfriend."

Yu Yiru later understood the meaning of this sentence and the doctor's eyes full of deep meaning. Now if she meets that doctor, she must ask: What should I do if I want to find a girlfriend.

Bo Fuzhang stretched out his hand to press Yu Yiru's forehead, but felt cold sweat on his hand, so he twisted a hot towel to help Yu Yiru wipe his face, and then lifted the quilt to wipe down.

Yu Yiru tried her best to stop her, but of course she failed.

In Bo Fuzhang's hand, her hand that was going to stop her was easily taken away like a light cloud. Bo Fuzhang wiped her neck for her. Seeing that her hand was about to reach into her collar, Yu Yiru finally thought of speaking to stop it. .

"Wait a moment."

These words were so weak that they only attracted Bo Fuzhang's attention for a moment, causing her to raise her head and say "Huh?", but still unbuttoned her hand and stretched in.

Yu Yiru: "..."

Yu Yiru gave up.

In fact, it is very cool to be wiped away by Bo Fuzhang. Every movement of the other party is just right, and there is no pain at all. At the same time, there is a sense of comfort. It is probably because the other party is proficient in massage and healing, and can learn and use it flexibly. .

What's more, it's not the first time that we have met each other honestly. If Bo Fuzhang did it on purpose, he can take the opportunity to speed up the progress of his relationship.

Having said that, Yu Yiru basically felt Bo Fuzhang pull her clothes off with her face blushing and her eyes closed, and then... wiped her back straight with an upright face.

After wiping, Bo Fuzhang put away the towel, wondering, "Why are you closing your eyes?"

Yu Yiru: "..."

Naturally, that kind of shameful thought could not be uttered, Yu Yiru insisted: "Aren't you good at massage, can't you use massage to relieve my pain?"

This is probably the legendary die, as soon as Yu Yiru said that, Bo Fuzhang suddenly realized: "That's right."

Having reached this level, it's too timid to back off, Yu Yiru pursed her lips and looked indifferent, watching Bo Fuzhang put his hands into the quilt and pressed her belly.

The warm hands instantly healed the throbbing organs, but maybe all the blood was transported to the brain, so it seemed that the body's feelings were gradually numb.

However, when the feeling of the body is gradually numb, the throbbing of the skin contact is clear and palpable. Yu Yiru feels that each of Bo Fuzhang's fingers is pressing lightly or heavily on the skin. After a long time, it seems to be with her body Melted into one, into the flesh and blood.

Yu Yiru gradually forgot her shyness, and squinted at Bo Fuzhang.

Bo Fuzhang also looked at her, their eyes met.

It was like being immersed in warm water. Although he could still breathe, his vision gradually became blurred. Only his eyes were as clear as if they were embedded in the retina.

I don't know if it's an illusion caused by craving for too long, at least at this moment, Yu Yiru feels that the affectionate care in Bo Fuzhang's eyes is only for her.

In the chaos, drowsiness gradually hit.

At a certain moment, it seemed that through a tunnel, Yu Yiru saw someone walking towards her.

It was a young version of Bo Fuzhang, with her ponytail tied up high, wearing a powder-blue butterfly ribbon, wearing gray-blue jeans and their high school uniform.

Yu Yiru habitually put on a smile, and at the same time, she suddenly felt the same feeling that she had in high school in the past.

That kind of feeling is like being grabbed by someone's heart. When looking at Bo Fuzhang's face, there is a strange feeling overflowing.

I don't like to see her being popular, I don't like to see her talking to others, I don't like to see her looking at me innocently.

The young Yu Yiru thought, alas, this is probably jealousy.

But it's too strange to be jealous of a person who has never interacted with me. If I am jealous just because others are better than myself, isn't it the same as the group of girls who bullied me before.

Yu Yiru buried this strange and irrational feeling deeply, and every time she saw Bo Fuzhang, she probably put on a brighter smile to cover it up.

Bo Fuzhang always ignored Yu Yiru who had a bright smile.

The other party is as inaccessible as frost. Even with the name of the school flower, it has been defined as an alpine snow lotus that is absolutely impossible to pick.

Someone felt sorry for Yu Yiru: "She treats you like this, why do you still have to be so friendly to her?"

Yu Yiru looked at Bo Fuzhang who was getting closer and closer.

The figure of the other party gradually became clear, but his face gradually blurred.

The frosty eyes seemed to turn into spring water in a short while, shining with sparkling waves.

Yu Yiru smiled and said to her friend: "Isn't it very clear, because I like her."

As she said this, she turned her head to look at her friend, only to see Bo Fuzhang looking at her with a smile on his lips.

That smile is misty and caring, but the words are like a sharp knife: "You actually like me too, then move out of my house."

Yu Yiru hurriedly wanted to refute, but her throat was choked and she couldn't speak. At the same time, her breathing gradually became difficult, and she was on the verge of suffocation. She watched Bo Fuzhang, who was wearing dark red lipstick, suddenly open her mouth, revealing sharp canine teeth. The eyes also gradually turned red.

Is it actually a vampire?After having such an idea, Bo Fuzhang's version of the vampire had rushed over and grabbed her neck, but for some reason, the pain Yu Yiru felt after closing her eyes did not come from her neck.

She opened her eyes and saw Bo Fuzhang squatting in front of her, biting her stomach...

Yu Yiru gasped, and opened her eyes.

As soon as she opened her eyes, she first raised her hand to push aside the furry thing that was crawling towards her face, but instead of running away, the thing entangled her palm, Yu Yiru looked up and saw the rabbit.

Tsk, the rabbit hasn't been sent away yet, and even ran to the bed.

Yu Yiru caught the rabbit, and thinking about the dream just now, she couldn't help giving a thumbs up to her brain hole.

Could it be that he had such a strange dream because of the popular science that the freshest blood is at the base of the thigh, and that vampires should suck fresh blood from the base of the thigh.

In the end, because my stomach hurts, the blood-sucking part has moved up a bit. For things like dreams, I can really do whatever I want.

Then she thought of the previous plot again and sighed deeply.

What Bo Fuzhang said earlier was much scarier than her turning into a vampire.

It was only now that Yu Yiru realized that what Bo Fuzhang said in the past, "Don't fall in love with me", left a much bigger shadow on her than she imagined.

When she thought of Bo Fuzhang, she realized that Bo Fuzhang was not in the room, and sat up from the bed with the rabbit in his arms.

I don't know if it's due to Bo Fuzhang's massage, but the dysmenorrhea has been much better than before, only the same faint pain as before, Yu Yiru got out of bed and wanted to see if Bo Fuzhang was on the balcony.

After a quick look, he saw Bo Fuzhang.

However, the scene she saw made Yu Yiru stunned.

With his long hair flying in the cold wind, Bo Fuzhang was lying on the railing with a cigarette in his finger.

The smoke was blown away in the cold wind, and if it weren't for the faintly flickering sparks, it could hardly be seen.

Naturally, Yu Yiru would not be angry because Bo Fuzhang broke the agreement with her to smoke, but he just felt a little strange.

I have been quitting for so long, why did I start smoking today.

Probably because she had been watching for too long, Bo Fuzhang noticed it. The other party turned his head and saw Yu Yiru. As soon as he let go of his fingers, the cigarette blew away with the wind and disappeared without a trace.

Bo Fuzhang opened the balcony door and came in, and immediately said, "I don't smoke."

Yu Yiru: "...Do you know a word called 300 taels of silver here, and I saw it just now."

Bo Fuzhang said, "I just lighted one, and never smoked it."

Yu Yiru was amused by Bo Fuzhang's reaction: "This at least shows that you have hidden a pack of cigarettes."

Bo Fuzhang was speechless, so he could only take out the cigarettes from the rabbit's nest under Yu Yiru's eyes.

Yu Yiru almost laughed so hard that her stomach hurt again, she put away the cigarette pretending to be serious, and then handed Bo Fuzhang a candy.

"Eat some candy, so don't throw cigarette butts around in the future."

Bo Fuzhang nodded and took the candy apart, took two mouthfuls and frowned, "It's sour."

Yu Yiru was enlightened and said: "By the way, this candy was given to me by a pregnant senior. It is said that the sourness was imported from abroad. I didn't enjoy it, but you ate it."

Bo Fuzhang pushed the sugar in his mouth aside, a small lump bulged on his cheek: "Do you want to eat?"

Yu Yiru suppressed a smile: "Yes, I want to eat it, but there is only one..."

Yu Yiru's words stopped abruptly.

Because her mouth was gagged.

The soft tongue was long/drive/straight/entry, entering her mouth with a pungent sour taste.

Sour and sweet, soft and hard, turned into sweet juice, soaking every inch of her mouth.

The sour candy that can make people cry melts and advances in the lips/tongue connection, the body fluid is constantly exchanged in the flood, and the warm mouth is full of the taste that belongs to each other.

Yu Yiru was dizzy at first, but then she couldn't help herself, and she no longer knew what she was doing.

She felt sour and sweet at the same time, tears overflowed from the corners of her eyes, and because she had raised her head for too long, she felt that her neck seemed to be about to break.

At this time, one hand started to caress the back of her neck, and then inserted/inserted fingers into her hair, holding down her head, making the two of them get closer.

It seemed as long as a century, and it seemed that only a few seconds had passed.

The two finally parted, and Yu Yiru gasped for breath with her mouth open.

She found herself wrapping her arms around Bo Fuzhang's neck, while Bo Fuzhang looked down at her.

Then Bo Fuzhang said: "Now, you can also taste that candy."

Yu Yiru pursed her lips, she suddenly smiled, stretched out her hand to rub Bo Fuzhang's lips with her index finger, and said, "Yeah, it's really sour."