willing to be wrong for you

Chapter 36 We all failed love 1
Evening, quiet night.

There was a cold wind blowing outside the window, and the leaves fell rustlingly. The sky that should have been clear and clear was now shrouded in a layer of mist, illusory, and the night was suppressed very low and heavy.

In front of Zhan Lan's eyes, there were two things.

The evidence of Xinwei Law Firm and the underworld's crimes, and the evidence of Feng Qinyang's frame-up against Qin Zicheng.Although not many, as long as exposure, it is enough to change the fate of many people.

For these things, she paid a lot, and even handed herself over to make love under Feng Tianjuan.The purpose of doing all this is to avenge the innocent and tragic deaths of the Qin family.

However, at this moment, when everything is in hand, what appeared in Zhan Lan's mind was not her family, not her aunt, but that man...

A soft sigh escaped from her red lips, and she closed her eyes, wrapping herself around, her face curled into her knees.

After an unknown amount of time, someone knocked on the door of the apartment.At first, Zhanlan didn't react, she was in a trance, thinking she was asleep, until the sound of banging on the door became louder and louder, she raised her head from between her knees.

When I opened the door, I unexpectedly met someone I hadn't seen in a long time.

"Sheng Kai?" Zhan Lan was stunned for a second, then turned her gaze to the man on Sheng Kai's shoulder.

"What are you doing in a daze, let me in quickly. You will die if you sink." Sheng Kai complained.

Zhanlan quickly took a step back, Sheng Kai helped Feng Tianjuan who was drunk all the way to the living room, and finally put Feng Tianjuan on the sofa, and then exhaled in relief: "I'm so exhausted all the way, why do you live like this?" High, there is no elevator yet!"

Zhan Lan didn't pay attention, her eyes lingered on Feng Tianjun's face in a coma for a long time, and she frowned: "What's wrong with him?"

Why was his whole body covered with wounds, and a small cut was made at the corner of his mouth, with dark red blood clotted on his lips.

"Oh, don't mention it. I went out to drink with my third brother. Who knew he was drunk after drinking one cup after another. I asked him to wait for me to drive. Who knew he was fighting with six people when he came back. Those little bastards didn’t know the identity of the third brother, so they called a few people, but fortunately I came back in time.” After speaking, Sheng Kai muttered: “See how I can deal with these bastards when I go back.”

Zhanlan felt uncomfortable in her heart.

In her memory, Feng Tianjuan was not an impulsive person, even this man was unusually calm and arrogant.

Hands-on with punks?

This is simply fantasy.

"Why did you bring him here?" While talking, he put away the documents on the coffee table.

Sheng Kai took a bottle of spring water from the refrigerator and poured it, wiped his mouth at the end, and said: "Why do I want to come, the third brother won't go home at all. He wants to come to you after arguing. I can't help it, he's drunk again Even if I go home, no one can take care of me, so I have no choice but to drive to your place."

"But…"

"Okay, okay, don't talk about it, just one night is not enough. Even if it is for the sake of the third brother because you have suffered so much, it is okay to keep him for one night, right?"

Zhan Lan stared at Sheng Kai for a long time, but her heart became loose.After a while, he glared at Sheng Kai, went to the bathroom, twisted a towel and returned to the living room.

The sleeping Feng Tianjuan still looked like he was frowning. She was afraid of hurting him, so she carefully wiped off the blood on the corner of his mouth and the dirt on his face.

Sheng Kai, who was at the side, watched Zhan Lan's actions with good eyesight, and was in a state of contemplation. After a while, he said faintly: "You are not completely indifferent to third brother, are you?"

Hearing this, Zhan Lan's hand, which was wiping Feng Tianjun, froze without any trace.

"I haven't seen the third brother become like this for any woman. This is simply not the third brother before us." Sheng Kai sighed: "That child...Because of that child, the third brother has been in a daze for many days. Fang Yichen With the support of her father, and the support of the Fang family with the support of the old man Feng, it is really difficult for the third brother to be caught in the middle. He obviously wanted to do something for you and the child, but the old man Feng gave the third brother this life. And I won't do anything to hurt the old man."

"Stop talking." Zhan Lan's voice was calm, almost indifferent.

But Sheng Kai insisted on speaking: "I won't tell you, you know it, right? I never said I like you, but the third brother loves you more than that. He even wanted to go against the old man's wishes and break off the marriage with Fang Yichen..."

"Shut up!" Zhan Lan interrupted coldly, looking back at Sheng Kai with unwavering eyes: "If you want him to stay with me, then stop talking."

Except for Feng Tianjuan, Sheng Kai had never been yelled at by anyone before.However, in the end he still kept his mouth shut, glanced worriedly at Feng Tianjuan on the sofa, said, "Take good care of him," and left.

After Sheng Kai left, Zhanlan struggled to bring Feng Tianjun, who was already unconscious on the sofa, back to her bedroom.

He was already very heavy as a big man, and he didn't know how to cooperate when he was drunk. Along the way, all his weight rested on Zhanlan's thin and thin shoulders.After finally putting Feng Tianjun down on the not-so-big double bed in the bedroom, Zhan Lan was already sweating profusely.

I went to the bathroom to wash my face first, and then wrung out a clean hot towel.

At this time, he was still sleeping.

Quiet as a child.

It's just that the creases between the brows didn't stretch out as she fell asleep, but instead deepened.

Zhan Lan lost her mind, staring intently at this handsome face that was so close at hand, but at this moment it had already been replaced by redness and swelling.

Five fingers slowly slid across his thick and deep eyebrows, closed and narrow eyelids, straight nose, and finally came to his injured and slightly swollen thin lips...

Sheng Kai was right, even though Zhan Lan didn't want to agree, her feelings towards Feng Tianjuan were not as indifferent as she showed.

Seeing him get drunk for her, seeing him fight for her, seeing him transform into something else for her made her heart ache too.

This perfectly planned revenge, only missed her own feelings.

It's just that human emotions, how can they really be controllable if they can only be controlled?
Feng Tianjuan was a vital part of this plan, and in the end it turned out to be the most inestimable part.

Her only fault was that she underestimated how cold-blooded she was, and his only fault was that she got too involved in this plan.

Looking at his familiar eyebrows and eyes, still deep and profound facial features, the blue eyes that were originally temperatureless also softened bit by bit.

Feng Tianjuan, what should I do with you?
At night, Feng Tianjuan started to have a fever. I don't know if he was angry. The illness came on quickly and violently. She kept wiping his body, only to find that his upper body also had a lot of bruises, which should be left over from a fight earlier. .

After wiping his body and putting on clean clothes, Zhan Lan carefully applied the medicine on him.Although he was still in a coma and would not feel the slightest pain even in normal times, she was reluctant to see him frowning occasionally, so she had to be more careful.

And because Feng Tianjuan was sick and drunk, his consciousness has been groggy all the time, he only felt that there was always a pair of soft hands swimming around his body, the temperature and touch were familiar to him, and even the smell was something he never dreamed Dare to imagine.

So even though his mind is in chaos, the only thing he wants to do right now is to prolong this dream.

"Water...water..." He made a hoarse voice.

Soon, a pair of not-so-strong arms supported his upper body, and the person seemed to be sitting behind him, allowing him to lean on her.Her body was soft and full of fragrance, and that smell immediately eased his depressed brows, and the moderate temperature water moistened his chapped lips. After drinking, his lips slowly pursed and raised a curve.

The people behind seemed to get up to leave, all he knew was to hold on tightly.

His movements were faster than his brain, and in the first moment, he only relied on the last bit of strength to press her behind him.

Hearing her soft exclamation, he still didn't let go, and pressed her under him. She gradually gave up resistance, and the little hand that was helping him just now was running along his back.

Burying his head in her arms, the corners of his mouth were lightly raised, his consciousness drifted away, and he fell into a dream again.

At noon the next day, Feng Tianjuan woke up from a hangover.

The headache was splitting, as if it weighed a thousand catties, and the first thing I did after opening my eyes was to pinch my temples with my hands to stop the dull pain that was constantly coming from there.

At this time, the curtains were drawn, and the sky outside could not be seen clearly, so he did not know the time at this moment.

There was a faint smell of alcohol in the room, as well as a faint fragrance, which belonged to women.He looked around the room, wondering if he was still awake, but he just remembered that this was not his home.

Then last night, the body he had been embracing, the gentle hands that comforted him, could it be that he was not dreaming, but real?

The question has not been answered yet, at this time, Feng Tianjuan heard the sound of the bedroom door being unlocked, and he immediately became alert.

The door was slowly pushed open, and a slender figure walked in with a bowl of porridge, full of fragrance.

Although the room was dim and he couldn't see the face of the person coming, Feng Tianjuan could still hear his own strong and chaotic heartbeat.The emotion in his eyes changed from initial alertness to surprise, and finally full of astonishment.

When Zhan Lan walked to the bed, she realized that Feng Tianjuan had already woken up, and those deep eyes that were still slightly tired and bloodshot were fixed on her face.

Smiling at him, he walked to the bed and opened the outermost sunshade curtain, leaving the window screen so that the light in the room would not be so glaring.

The room lit up suddenly, and finally saw his pale face.Walking over, putting her hand on his forehead lightly, Zhanlan breathed a sigh of relief: "Finally it doesn't burn so much."

When the hand was about to leave him, it was suddenly grasped tightly.She raised her eyes and looked at him suspiciously, and saw Feng Tianjuan's eyebrows and eyes getting deeper and deeper.After a while, he said hoarsely, his voice was not pleasant: "Why am I here?"

In fact, what he wants to ask is, is this a dream?She in the dream was too beautiful and gentle, almost not like reality.But if it was in a dream, how could her body temperature and her touch be so real?
Hearing this, she sighed helplessly and said, "Last night you were drunk and got into a fight, which caused Sheng Kai to send you to me. In the middle of the night, you started to have a fever, and now your temperature has dropped a little. "

He looked straight at her, still not letting go.

At this time, Feng Tianjuan was not fully awake yet, so he did not return to his usual sternness and rationality.

Zhanlan smiled and winked at him: "Is there anything else you want to ask?"

He sank, then shook his head.

"Then have some porridge." Zhan Lan pulled out her wrist from his confinement, took the porridge bowl on the low cabinet beside her, filled a spoonful, blew it cool, and brought it to his mouth.

Feng Tianjun is like a robot, with one command and one action, he quickly drank up the whole bowl of porridge, and those eyes never left Zhanlan from the beginning to the end.

After finishing the porridge, Zhan Lan simply tidied up. At this moment, his hoarse voice came: "Why did you stay and take care of me?"

Her hand stopped slightly, and she smiled and said, "You are sick."

"You can also ask Sheng Kai to take me away." He looked at her beautiful profile in the sun, with beautiful features and unbelievably long eyelashes.

Zhan Lan turned her head, her eyes were as clear as water, and after a while, she lowered her head and pressed her lips to the corner of his lips: "But I don't worry."

Those few words, just those simple words, almost shook Feng Tianjuan's chest violently.

Before she left, he grabbed the back of her head with his hands immediately, forcing her to get closer to him.

At first she resisted subconsciously, but it was only for a second, then she obediently pressed against his chest, opened her red lips lightly, and endured his almost crazy kiss.

How long has it been since I tasted her?

He has forgotten, because it has been too long, and he has missed it for too long.

Pry open her white teeth, move in her lips and tongue, sweeping all her sweetness madly.He couldn't help biting her lips, the bloody smell in his mouth didn't know whether it was his or hers, anyway he was crazy.

Feeling her panting on her body, her heart was full, and the previous hole seemed to be filled.

As if that wasn't enough...

The big hand got in from the hem of her shirt, and the nimble tongue licked her red and slightly swollen lips back and forth, and the other hand wanted to unbutton her jeans.

"No..." Her hand stopped his movement in time.

His hands were slightly stiff, but obedient.Eyes soaked in desire are cloudy and deep like the sea, but also faintly disappointed.

She seemed to understand his emotions, her lips were moisturized and her beautiful eyes became more and more charming.

She gently supported his heart with both hands, not forgetting to be careful to avoid his wounds, and she spoke with a hoarse voice and her unique softness: "You are still sick, you still have injuries on your body, you can't Do something drastic."

The blue face became more and more red, Feng Tianjuan raised his brows slightly, and there was a faint smile in his eyes.

"Okay, stop messing around, I'm going out to buy something." She asked again, "What do you want for lunch?"

Her tone was casual, as casual as a wife asking her husband.

A trace of surprise flashed across Feng Tianjuan's face, and as his reason returned, he couldn't believe the warmth of this moment even more.

What's up with her?How could you be so gentle to him?
Even if she was once trapped by him in Zhijing Garden, she had never treated him like this.

He couldn't be calm in his heart, but he still had to maintain his composure on the surface.

God knows, just listening to her say these most common words, it feels like a warm current passes through my heart.

At the same time, he was also afraid that he would become addicted to these things.

"Be careful." Finally, he replied absent-mindedly.

"Okay." Zhanlan had no objection.

He wanted to get up, but he didn't let go, and immediately bounced back to him.

Raising her head, seeing the suppressed emotion in Feng Tianjuan's eyes, a trace of distress flashed across her eyes, she kissed his forehead lightly, and at the same time said softly: "I will be back soon, I won't go far."

Only then did he let go of his hand.

She smiled reassuringly at him again, picked up the empty porridge bowl and left.It wasn't until he walked out of the bedroom, closed the door, and the scorching sight that followed closely behind him disappeared.

Zhan Lan leaned against the wall next to the bedroom door, the ease and smile on her face just now had completely disappeared.

He would be afraid too.

Such a man, Feng San, whom everyone respects and fears, actually has something to be afraid of.

He was afraid that she would leave him.

At that moment, she almost cried.

Jiang Zhanlan, how can you get that man's affection?

But you are always lying.

Maybe it was finally unable to bear it anymore, when Zhan Lan came back, Feng Tianjuan had already fallen asleep, but he was not at ease, his brows were furrowed, as if he had never seen him relax again.

Her hand caressed his eyebrows, as if with magic power, and almost immediately, the deep creases gradually unfolded.

Zhanlan came to the kitchen. She lived here recently, and she didn't have the heart to cook. She always ate casually just to fill her stomach.Today, I had the desire to cook. I cooked the ingredients I just bought from the supermarket one by one, and quickly made a few dishes.

She seemed to be too serious, so she didn't realize the man who was approaching behind her.

When she came to her senses, before she could turn around, a pair of arms wrapped tightly around her waist.

(End of this chapter)