Dyed

At the entrance, a pair of women's slippers were neatly stacked there. Fu Ran's heart warmed, so she changed into the slippers and entered the living room.

There were post-it notes on the stairs beckoning her to go upstairs.

Fu Ran walked up the circular staircase, and there were several world-famous paintings hanging on one side of the wall. The more she walked, the happier she walked.

Passing through the long corridor, the bright red solid wood floor set off a stretched figure. Fu Ran passed through one door after another, and saw the same post-it note on a door at the corner.

She raised her palm and knocked on the door, "Chengyou."

There was no movement inside, Fu Ran carefully read the content on the sticky note, blushing slightly, "I really have to go if you don't open the door."

She had already turned around, intending to let him play by himself.

There was a slight movement behind her, and her arm was grabbed by a force.

Before Fu Ran could react, she was forcibly dragged into the room. She staggered, and the man held Fu Ran's shoulders with both hands and pressed her back against the wall.

There was a flash in her eyes, before she could clearly see the outline of the man's facial features, her lips were tightly sealed.He clasped Fu Ran's hand and forcibly clasped her fingers.

Fu Ran wanted to shake him off, but he clenched tighter and tighter, almost breaking his knuckles.

Fu Ran stared at the face so close, Ming Chengyou almost deprived her of all breath, the tip of his tongue withdrew from her mouth, and his thin lips kissed the corner of Fu Ran's mouth lightly.

With a swipe of his fingers, he tore off the post-it note on the door and brought it to Fu Ran, "Is it so embarrassing for you to call me husband?"

Fu Ran gasped and couldn't speak. After her breathing stabilized, she reached out and took the post-it note in Ming Chengyou's hand.

Looking at him calmly, Ming Chengyou felt hairy when she saw her, and he was about to speak, but was punched several times in the chest by Fu Ran's fist.

His face changed slightly, and the other hand that was supporting the wall had to be let go.

With tears in her eyes, Fu Ran clenched her fists and stood in front of him, wishing she could swallow him alive.

Ming Chengyou raised a wry smile, stood up and said, "I knew you would lose your temper."

Fu Ran looked around, and finally settled on Ming Chengyou's face, "You have been on the island for 20 days?"

"No," Ming Chengyou walked over and took her hand, "There was something wrong with the company outside. I encountered some troubles when I went to deal with it. I couldn't make or receive calls. I will look for you as soon as I return home." gone."

Fu Ran was full of hesitation, "Are you hiding something from me?"

"How dare I," Ming Chengyou rubbed his chest lightly, "If you push harder, my heart will be broken by you."

"Where will there be no signal at all?"

Seeing her persistent temper come up again, Ming Chengyou closed the door and took Fu Ran's hand, "There are some places in the world that you haven't been to, but it doesn't mean they don't exist."

He walked to the bed, picked up a soft pillow and handed it to Fu Ran.

Fu Ran caught it casually.

Seeing that she was not moving, Ming Chengyou took Fu Ran's hand again and moved his face closer.

She said coldly, "What are you doing?"

"Didn't you say you're going to beat me up when we meet?" Ming Chengyou lowered his head, Fu Ran couldn't help laughing, and threw the pillow in his hand on the bed, "I'm not so fierce."

Ming Chengyou put his arms around Fu Ran, resting his chin on her neck, "I really don't want to part with it."

"I really know how to put gold on my face."

Ming Chengyou's deep smile reached Fu Ran's ears, "To be honest, do you miss me?"

Fu Ran opened his hands clasped in front of her abdomen, and she turned around to face Ming Chengyou, her eyes were full of seriousness, "What about you?"

He nodded, "I think so."

"Since you know what you want, you also know that I will be worried if you have no news for 20 days, but you still have no news at all, Ming Chengyou, many people are almost going crazy, do you know that?"

He took Fu Ran's hand and wanted to press her into his arms.

Fu Ran shook off his movements, "From today on, you must call me in the morning and evening."

"I also fight on weekdays." Ming Chengyou argued.

"It's different, you have to report to me." Fu Ran thought for a while, then added, "I'll set a time for you."

Ming Chengyou couldn't hide the smile in his eyes, "Fu Ran, I really fell into your hands."

She raised her hand suddenly, Ming Chengyou thought she was still angry, and thought it was his fault, these days, Fu Ran had obviously become haggard, he wanted to let her beat her and scold her, but Fu Ran just squeezed lightly Touched his cheek, "Remember?"

"remember."

"If you don't report to me one day, does it mean that you are going to disappear again?" Fu Ran raised her head, her eyes were moth-like, and there was a sparkle in her eyes. If she could have dealt with it casually, Ming Chengyou couldn't open it at all. mouth, he took Fu Ran's arm and brought her into his arms.

The palm of her hand kept rubbing against the back of her head, and her thin lips could not say any words of promise. Fu Ran hugged Ming Chengyou's back tightly with both hands, thinking about it, she couldn't understand her hatred, and pinched him with two fingers.

Despite the pain, Ming Chengyou endured it.

"have you eaten yet?"

Fu Ran shook her head, "I was brought here as soon as I left the studio."

Ming Chengyou backed away, his face was ugly, "Isn't there food and use in the car? Who are you saving money for?"

Fu Ran lowered her eyes, "Can I still be in the mood to eat?"

Ming Chengyou took her hand and turned to go downstairs, "There is a store not far away, you must like it."

Fu Ran watched him walk towards the garage, "Go over there, do you want to drive?"

Ming Chengyou rolled out a tandem bicycle, and Fu Ran was surprised, "Can you still ride a bicycle?"

"I used to ride occasionally when I was studying." Ming Chengyou led Fu Ran out of the villa, "Can you?"

"Of course." Fu Ran climbed onto the bicycle early in the morning, "I used it to save money on the bus when I was in school."

The asphalt road is hidden in the quiet villas, Fu Ran tied her hair into a ponytail, and she rode forward following the rhythm of Ming Chengyou.

"Didn't you say you bought this island? Why are you building so many villas?"

"Many people don't like to stay in hotels when they come for vacation, so they rent out the whole villa."

Occasionally, there are sightseeing cars passing by. This place is not as busy as the city, and the pace of life seems to be deliberately slowed down.

Fu Ran let go of her hands, straightened her hands and closed her eyes. The birds were singing and the flowers were fragrant, and the scenery was picturesque. Is this the feeling?

Ming Chengyou's voice reached her ears, "Be careful of falling."

"What are you afraid of?" Fu Ran raised her small face and looked at the clear blue sky, "Didn't you lead me in front?"

The shop that Ming Chengyou brought Fu Ran to was not too big. It opened on a street with Italian restaurants and high-end hotels. The proprietress kindly greeted Ming Chengyou and motioned them to come in and sit down.

Ming Chengyou stopped the bicycle firmly, "Let's sit outside."

Looking up, Fu Ran had already occupied a seat outside, and he walked over with a smile, "Here is a plate of fried noodles."

Ming Chengyou took a small bowl and went to the store to fill a bowl of soup for Fu Ran, "You fill up your stomach first, and we will barbecue in the yard at night."