Judging from her appearance, Jian Yao is a very delicate girl. She has long hair and a shawl, a slender figure, a fair complexion, and delicate facial features. Especially a pair of black eyes, clear and clear as if with water, add a bit of outstanding temperament to her.

The same is true of the way she dresses: gentle and sophisticated, but never exaggerated or sloppy. She knows how to match, and ordinary brands will look refreshing when worn on her. Her voice is also gentle and gentle, but it is not muddy. She will also laugh unrestrainedly, but in her gestures, there is always a girl's grace and gentleness in it.

This temperament is inherited from her gentle and virtuous mother. But in her bones, she also has her father's free and easy nature. Although her father had only been with her for six years, many of the things he had said were deeply impressed by Jian Yao at a young age. For example, "the husband acts upright and has a clear conscience", such as "life must be happy", and "the friendship of gentlemen is as light as water".

So when the sun was setting and the fishing was over, she left the "DAIWA Red Tiger" and more than a dozen fish on the shore, and asked Jian Xuan to pack up her things and leave. Jian Xuan felt incredible: "Leave it here alone?" ”

"No matter. He will come and get it himself. ”

When she was about to walk to the door, Jian Xuan suddenly remembered a key point: "Sister, you caught so many fish for him, and he didn't say anything else?" Just send an email to say thank you? "Jian Xuan is usually not a calculating character, but she is afraid that others will take advantage of her sister because of her generous personality.

Jian Yao didn't think about this, but Bo Jinyan's actions today made her feel that he seemed to be a reckless and lovely person. She smiled and replied, "Don't you think it's funny?" ”

Jian Xuan pouted: "I just think you're too good to the demon man." It's really a monster and there is spring. ”

Jian Yao smiled: "you." ”

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However, Jian Yao didn't expect that three days later, she really received Mr. Bo's "expression".

As soon as she entered the house that day, she saw a big box on the table, and Jian Xuan was looking around, as if she had been studying for a long time.

"City B, Fu Ziyu sent it." Jian Xuan asked curiously, "Isn't he the demon man's friend?" What to send to you? ”

Jian Yao couldn't guess that Fu Ziyu didn't mention sending something. When I opened it, I was surprised - it was actually a brand-new "DAIWA" red tiger that was exactly the same as Bo Jinyan's!

Jian Yao called Fu Ziyu.

At the other end of City B, Fu Ziyu was wearing a white coat, sitting in the office looking through the medical records. His voice sounded as light and gentle as ever: "Jian Yao, please accept it." It was Jin Yan who asked me to buy the fish for you, thank you for the fish - you know how much he likes to eat fish, nothing else. ”

Of course Jian Yao didn't do it: "This is too precious." I can't take it. ”

Fu Ziyu smiled: "He already has one, and I don't fish." If you give it back to us, the rod will be wasted. ”

Jian Yao still disagreed: "Mr. Fu, fishing is just a gesture......

"This is Jin Yan's idea, if you want to pay it back, return it to him, I can't control it." Fu Ziyu interrupted her, "But with his character, useless things will only be thrown out." You'll find this poor red tiger in the trash can at the door the next day. ”

In the end, Jian Yao had no choice but to say: It's okay to accept, but you can't ask for the remuneration of the translator. That's a lot of money, too. Fu Zi met her with a resolute attitude, so he went with her.

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Hanging up the phone, Fu Ziyu remembered the situation when he talked to Bo Jinyan two days ago. He didn't lie to Jian Yao, it was really Bo Jinyan's decision to buy the Red Tiger, but the gift was proposed by his Fu Ziyu.

That day, he called Bo Jinyan as usual and was concerned about the current situation. He casually asked, "Have you finished eating the fish you bought last time?" I'll order another batch for you to send over? He thought that the weather had been cold lately, and it would be difficult for the town to eat fresh fish.

Who knew that Bo Jinyan replied lightly: "I have fish, a lot." ”

"Where did it come from? Did you buy it yourself? "It can't be fishing. He understands Bo Jinyan's fishing skills, but he is impatient, and often inserts the fishing rod into the water's edge, and people don't know where to go.

Bo Jinyan replied naturally: "Jian Yao fished for me." ”

Fu Zi was surprised: "Why did she help you fish?" ”

Bo Jinyan replied: "I don't care about this. ”

Fu Ziyu was speechless - it was indeed a typical "thin answer". However, Bo Jinyan said "a lot of fish", which must be a lot. He asked again, "You said before that people are made of wood...... So how are you going to thank her? ”

Bo Jinyan pondered for a moment and replied: "You pay her double for me." ”

Fu Ziyu was just about to say yes, but suddenly thought again: It is difficult for Bo Jinyan to make a friend. That Jian Yao looks good and very atmospheric, but if she gives back money, she looks cold. So he said, "You better give her a gift." ”

"Good. This matter is left to you. ”

"Bo Jin Yan! I'm not your old mother! Fu Ziyu roared, "I don't know her at all, how do I know what to send?" Think for yourself. ”

Bo Jinyan really thought about it for a few seconds, and then told him with a smile: "You go and buy her a fishing rod of the same kind, so that I don't have to stick the fishing rod into the water every morning and get it back at night." ”

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The day after receiving the fishing rod, Jian Yao brought a bottle of wine to the villa.

It was my father's sake. He is the character of returning after his daughter is gone, so Jian Yao and his mother did not keep his wine. Most of them were drunk by Li Xunran, and there were only a few bottles left at home. It's not a famous brand, it's just homemade by an old local distillery, but it's 80 years old, and now it's not available, and it's priceless.

After leaving the wine, Jian Yao sent an email to Bo Jin Yan: "Good fish with good wine, please smile." ”

Bo Jinyan did not reply. However, when Jian Yao went to the villa the next day, she saw that the bottle of wine was placed in the cupboard, and it was a little shallow.

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The days passed, and the New Year was approaching, and Jian Yao's translation work was nearing completion.

Jian Xuan deeply regretted this: "It's over like this? Didn't even see your side? She has now replaced "youkai" with "yours".

It's false to say that she is not curious, and Jian Yao is also a little expectant. However, she didn't expect that on the night after Jian Xuan asked this, she met Bo Jinyan.

The weather was fine this morning, and the temperature seemed to be on the rise. Jian Yao went out in a thin cotton suit. It was business as usual in the villa, and the long day was silent.

Because the work was in the final stage, Jian Yao also wanted to rush forward, and worked until the twilight was dark in one go. By the time she was packing her things, the wind was blowing outside the window, the lightning was thundering, and the rain was already pouring down.

This kind of weather is definitely not suitable for hiking. Jian Yao had no choice but to sit on the sofa and wait, then called home and asked them not to pick them up.

Wait until it's dark.

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The lights in the house are bright, and against the backdrop of the night, the original elegant and beautiful furniture looks very bright. Outside the window, the rain and thunder were noisy, and the room became more and more huge, empty and cold.

The power supply in small cities is unstable, and Jian Yao has had many experience of power outages on rainy nights, and thought: Don't have power outages.

As soon as this thought flashed, there was a soft sound of "pop" electricity in the air, and Jian Yao's eyes suddenly darkened, and it was already pitch black.

Jian Yao sat quietly for a few seconds and turned on the light on her phone. In the faint light, everything around was a dull color.

She walked slowly to the staircase leading to the second floor and shouted, "Mr. Bo! Mr. Bo! ”

No response.

Jian Yao walked up the stairs and reached the end of the stairs, but she was stunned.

Iron gates. A large black iron door, blocking the entrance to the second floor, looks gloomy and solemn.

Jian Yao's heart sank, but she still stepped forward, knocked on the iron door, and shouted two more words.

No one.

There was a small window the size of a palm on the iron door, and Jian Yao stood on tiptoe and looked up, only to see a long dark corridor and several closed doors. Fierce lightning slashed through the window, illuminating a dark corner, and it was white.

Jian Yao had been in the villa alone for so many days, and for the first time she felt a little scared, so she turned around and left. As soon as I walked to the corner of the stairs, I suddenly heard footsteps on the second floor - someone was coming.

Jian Yao grabbed the handrail of the stairs and stood still.

The rainy night was pouring down, and the footsteps of the man were faint and vague. Suddenly, there was a "clang", the iron door was opened, and a tall man walked out.

The surroundings were gloomy and gloomy, and the appearance of the man was not clear at all. But he was very tall, at least 1.85 meters. Suddenly, she felt slender and straight, but not burly, and even a little thin. Vaguely recognizable, he was wearing a white ...... Bathrobes? No wonder she shouted just now, but no one answered.

Seeing the living person, Jian Yao's heart immediately fell back to its original place. Because he had already had some experience of his eccentricity and loneliness, at this moment, when he appeared from behind such an iron door, Jian Yao didn't feel too weird.

He stopped at the top of the stairs for a moment, seemed to glance at her, and then stepped out of his long legs and walked down.

Jian Yao: "Mr. Bo? ”

"Hmm." He whispered in response, as if snorting from his nose.

By this time he was almost in front of her, a few flights of stairs, and his tall body looked like a wall. The space at the corner of the stairs was limited, and Jian Yao subconsciously took a step back to make way for him. There was also a polite smile in her voice: "Mr. Bo, there is a flashlight ......"

- Bo Jinyan had already walked past her, as if he didn't see her, he didn't stop for the slightest, and walked downstairs.

Jian Yao was stunned, and vaguely saw that he had walked through the living room and towards the kitchen, and she quickly followed down the stairs: "Mr. Bo? ”

"Nope." He replied without looking back. Although it was only two short words, Jian Yao heard it clearly, and his voice was very low and pleasant.

"Is there a way to fix it?" Jian Yao asked tentatively. Although she didn't know anything about electricity, she knew that this villa was located in a remote location, and it was likely to be independently powered. If it's a blown fuse or something, it should still be repaired.

This time, Bo Jinyan's footsteps stopped, turned to look at her, seemed to think for a few seconds, and he replied: "Judging from the characteristics of the power outage, it is the overload of the nearby power grid that burned the transformer. Repairs require turning off the power switch, opening the transformer housing, finding the damaged parts, and replacing them with new parts. ”

He said this string of words very fluently and very quickly, and Jian Yao couldn't help but notice that his slightly thick male voice was low and clear, like a brisk continuous play of the piano bass.

A trace of joy rose in Jian Yao's heart, and just as she was about to speak, she heard him speak again, with a gentle tone and a beautiful voice: "But I won't cultivate." I'm busy, please do your own thing, but don't bother me again. Good bye. ”

With that, he turned, walked through the kitchen, and into the narrow hallway, and his figure disappeared into the darkness.

The hallway connected the two sealed and locked rooms.

Jian Yao stood in place and did not follow.

She didn't expect that the first meeting with Mr. Bo would be like this-

She was working in his house, and now there was thunder, rain and power outages, but he left her in the living room and didn't want to pay attention to it at all?