Be good, don't be afraid!Desperate villain deadly seductive female supporting role

Luo Ranran was directly carried off the ladder by Li Chen, and Luo Ranran was forced to sit on his arm.

Surprised by this sudden 'hug Mo Xie', Luo Ranran hugged his neck.

"Put me down!" Luo Ranran exclaimed.

"Now you know the danger? Hanging lanterns at such a high place, I think you are getting bolder." Li Chen's tone was not very good.

Just now the housekeeper told him that Luo Ranran insisted on climbing the ladder to hang the lantern by himself, and he couldn't persuade him at all, what if he fell down from such a height.

As soon as Li Chen heard this, he hurried downstairs to find her, his tone couldn't be controlled, it was not very good.

He knew that Luo Ranran must feel that he was making a fuss out of a molehill, but he was just too scared.

For him, Luo Ranran is afraid of melting in his mouth, and afraid of breaking in his palm.

But Luo Ranran's carefree character is really worrying.

Li Chen didn't let her down, nor paid attention to her words, but continued to walk forward.

Luo Ranran was a little scared now, it was the first time she was hugged like this, she was not used to it, and Li Chen didn't seem to calm down now...

Li Chen, although he is good-looking, his expressionless expression is a bit scary.

Luo Ranran didn't dare to move, for fear that he might lose his grip and fall directly.

He didn't fall when he climbed the ladder, so don't be fell by his "handsman Mo Xie" when the time comes, that would be too speechless.

Li Chen carried Luo Ranran back to the study all the way, and put it on the table.

Li Chen's unfinished Spring Festival couplets were placed beside Luo Ranran.

Li Chen's handwriting is indeed very beautiful, sharp and powerful.

Luo Ranran picked up an unfinished couplet to appreciate, "Wow, it seems that it is a clear move to let you write couplets for the Spring Festival. The words are too good, and they are much more advanced than those bought outside!"

Seeing that he kept silent, Luo Ranran hurriedly coaxed him.

"Look at this handwriting..." Luo Ranran held up the paper, but Li Chen snatched it away.

"Don't do such a dangerous thing next time, just let the servants hang those lanterns, what if you climbed so high and fell down..."

Li Chen interrupted her coldly and threw the couplet on the ground.

"Oh, well, don't be angry, it won't happen next time, I promise!" Luo Ranran coaxed him patiently, wrapping her arms around his neck, her voice softened.

"You see, I didn't fall down, don't be angry, okay?"

The girl looked at him with a smile, Li Chen sighed, rubbed her hair, his eyes were soft, "I'm not angry, I'm just..."

He just cherished it too much, for fear that she would get hurt a little bit.

"Look at you, why did you throw away such good writing?" Luo Ranran joked, wanting to get off the table to pick up the Spring Festival couplets on the ground.

But he was surrounded by Li Chen in his arms, with his arms on Luo Ranran's sides, "Where do you want to go again? Don't go."

Li Chen saw clearly this time, he couldn't let Luo Ranran leave his side, otherwise he didn't know what dangerous things this little girl would do again.

"Okay, anyway, the outside has almost been arranged, and now only your Spring Festival couplets are left."

Luo Ranran waved her hand with a smile, "Don't leave, don't leave, your writing is so beautiful, I'll stay here and watch you write~"

Only then did Li Chen straighten up, go around to the other side, and lay down the paper again.

"Hey, you don't want that one anymore?" Luo Ranran pointed to the red paper that was thrown away on the ground.

"That one is not very good, I will rewrite it."

"Oh~Okay, then you write now, I'll watch from the side~"

Luo Ranran adjusted her position, sat on the table next to him, raised her legs, and picked up a pen to play with.

The young man smiled, picked up a brush and dipped it in ink with his bony hands, rolled up his sleeves, bent slightly and wrote the first couplet on the paper smoothly.

It began to snow again outside the window, and there was a vast expanse of whiteness, and occasionally a few winds could be heard.

Soon a pair of Spring Festival couplets was completed, with neat and beautiful handwriting.

Luo Ranran didn't enjoy watching it, so she ran to get some white paper and spread it out, "Can you write a few more words? Why don't you teach me, I also want to write calligraphy so beautifully!"

Before this, Luo Ranran had never practiced brush calligraphy, and she always watched other people's writing.

Watching Li Chen write up close this time, I found it very interesting, and I wanted to try it for a while.

"Okay, I'll teach you."

Luo Ranran stood in front of the table, picked up the brush, "What are you writing... how about writing your name?"

As she spoke, she turned her head and met Li Chen's eyes. The young man stood behind him, looking at her with joy, but after thinking for a while, they darkened again.

There was a self-deprecating smile on the corner of Li Chen's mouth, and he lowered his eyes and said slowly: "But my name...is not good."

"No, Li Chen, it sounds very nice, and I quite like it."

The young man raised his brows lightly, and his voice was low: "Really? I used to hate my name, but..."

He smiled and looked at Luo Ranran, "Ran Ran likes it, and I like it too."

Luo Ranran frowned, put down her pen in confusion, turned around and asked, "Why did you hate this name before?"

Regarding Li Chen's name, the origin of Li Chen's name was not explained in the original book.

But when Luo Ranran read it, she thought the name sounded nice.

The young man raised his head slightly, as if recalling the past, and said slowly: "This name was given by my mother, she said it was for me to recognize my identity and always remember it.

Humble as dust is the origin of my name. "

My mother's words still echoed in my ears when I was a child, and the ferocious face and disgusted eyes are vividly vivid.

Originally, all the children of the Li family should have the word "Huai" in their names, so his elder brother and second brother were named Huai Shen and Huai Zhi.

But Li Chen didn't even deserve the name, he couldn't be included in the family tree at all.

If he hadn't been outstanding later on, Mr. Li wouldn't want to admit this young master to the outside world at all.

Li Chen walked to the window and quietly looked at the scenery outside the window. The snow outside had stopped, and the sun shone on the young man through the gaps in the clouds.

These past events, which he didn't want to recall at first, were like a buried needle that had never been pulled out, and he would be stabbed if he accidentally touched it.

But if Luo Ranran wants to know, he will answer truthfully even if the scar is uncovered.

"My mother always said that I shouldn't live in this world, but unfortunately, she didn't get her wish until she died." Li Chen turned his head to look at Luo Ranran, and asked tentatively:

"Now...do you still like this name?"

He hated this word very much, and he hated this name even more.

But Luo Ranran thought it sounded good, and he didn't seem to be so repulsive anymore, and even liked hearing Ranran call his name very much.

"I like it, of course I like it." The girl replied without hesitation in a crisp voice.

Luo Ranran walked up to him with a weird smile and explained: "Although your mother gave you the word "chen", but... your surname is Li, Li Chen, Li Chen, that means staying away from dust and being spotless. ! "

The girl's eyes were clean and pure, and she continued: "He Qiguang, same as dust, I never think the word "dust" is bad, on the contrary, I like it very much. "

Luo Ranran looked up at him, held back her tears, and smiled brightly, "From now on, I'll call you Achen, okay?"

Li Chen froze in place, just looked at her, but couldn't speak.

The sunlight outside the window obviously didn't shine on her, but she was still dazzling.

Li Chen was clearly standing in the light at this moment, but it was the opposite.

She is always like this, giving Li Chen hope every time he thinks he is in the abyss.

Like, he's not that bad.

Seeing that Li Chen was silent, Luo Ranran asked curiously: "Has anyone called you that before?"

The boy shook his head and replied dully: "No, no, no one has ever called me that."

Luo Ranran nodded in satisfaction, and took a step forward. At this time, the sun was shining on the two of them, making them feel warm.

The girl arrogantly pointed at the boy in front of her, "From then on, only I can call you that."

Li Chen nodded, "Okay, only you."

Looking at her with the boy's eyes, Luo Ranran couldn't stand him looking at her so affectionately, and shyly pulled him towards the desk.

"Okay, okay, let's practice calligraphy! I want to write as well as you~"

She picked up the pen, and the young man first corrected her pen-holding posture, then held her hand, and leaned close to her back, almost completely encircling her in his arms.

The word "Li Chen" slowly appeared on the white paper.

Although the handwriting can be seen to be a little rusty, it is still neat.

After writing it several times, the font became more and more beautiful, and Luo Ranran felt a little flustered, and even felt that she had the potential to become a master of calligraphy.

After a long while, Luo Ranran no longer needed Li Chenjiao, rolled up her sleeves, and prepared to practice alone with great interest.

Li Chen walked to the side and practiced calligraphy as well:

"That night, I listened to Sanskrit singing all night, not for comprehension, but just to find a trace of your breath.

That year, I kowtowed and hugged the dust, not for the Buddha, but for your warmth.

In that life, I rummaged through hundreds of thousands of mountains, not to cultivate the next life, but to meet you on the way. "

The pen and ink are slick, and the young man's handwriting is chic and free, with unruly.

He wrote seriously, completely unaware that the attention of the girl beside him had fallen on him.

Luo Ranran put down her pen, leaned her chin and tilted her head to admire his writing.

Originally, Luo Ranran wanted to practice calligraphy, but she was still attracted by Li Chen's serious appearance at this moment.

It took a while for Li Chen to notice something, he lowered his head and smiled softly.

Luo Ranran realized that she was caught peeping, so she immediately turned her head, pretended to be calm, picked up the pen and continued to write, only occasionally peeking out of the corner of her eye.

The young man put down his pen, approached, and stood behind Luo Ranran with raised brows, firmly grasping her hand holding the pen.

A gentle and pleasant voice said next to her ear: "Practice calligraphy, you must be calm and focused."

Luo Ranran whispered, her cheeks flushed slightly.

The young man's clear breath lingered on Luo Ranran's side. His palm was big and warm, and he felt a sense of security when he was holding it.

The sky in winter always gets dark quickly, and it is already getting late in the blink of an eye. Luo Ranran and Li Chen have been practicing calligraphy in the study all afternoon.

A lot of paper was stacked on the table, full of words.

The lights in the room were not turned on, and the light dimmed, so Luo Ranran stopped writing.

She stretched her waist, and noticed the completed Spring Festival couplets that had been left out for a long time, and then realized that there was no work to do, and the Spring Festival couplets hadn't been posted yet.

Luo Ranran held the Spring Festival couplets in one hand, and pulled Li Chen downstairs to the gate with the other.

The two stood still in front of the door, and the young man raised his hand to paste the Spring Festival couplets. On the dark wooden door, the red couplets were particularly conspicuous.

Luo Ranran stood not far away, folded her hands and narrowed her eyes slightly, "Oh, no, no, a little to the left, um... a little to the right!"

The boy turned sideways slightly, adjusted the position of the paper, "How about this?"

"That's right, that's right, it's almost right this time!" Luo Ranran stretched out her hand to check it back and forth, and nodded in satisfaction.

The two stood in the yard, looking around, Luo Ranran waved his hand with a sense of accomplishment.

"How about it, isn't my arrangement great, so that there is a Chinese New Year atmosphere~"

As night fell, fiery red lanterns were hung high, the French word "Fu" was pasted on the floor-to-ceiling windows, and the house was brightly lit.

From a distance, it can be regarded as prosperous.

This villa is a bit old, and the overall decoration tone is also cold, plus the servants are afraid of Li Chen, there is always a gloomy feeling here.

But now it looks very warm, and finally feels like home.

Li Chen looked at everything in front of him, did not speak, but hugged Luo Ranran beside him silently.

Luo Ranran, who was still eloquently showing off the fruits of her labor, stopped speaking abruptly and was stunned for a moment.

The young man hugged her, and said with a smile in his voice, "Ran Ran is well arranged, I didn't even know that this place would become like this one day."

Luo Ranran paused, and reached out to hug him back.

The young man buried himself in her shoulder and whispered, "Thank you, Ran Ran, I finally...have a home..."

With Luo Ranran, he really has a family.

In this world, Li Chen seems to be born alone, he is used to the days without worries, and sinks soberly.

He ran back and forth, and this was his shelter, but it was never his home.

When he was a child, Li Chen tried his best to get into Li's house and got the approval of the old man and everyone, but later he realized that it was not his home.

Every holiday, he always hides himself and hides in his own sanctuary.

Like this, others do not know his loneliness.

He used to be very envious of his brothers having a family and being loved by others, but over time the envy turned into jealousy and resentment.

But what he didn't dare to hope for at first, now Luo Ranran gave it all to him.

For a moment, Li Chen didn't know what to say, just hugged her and kept repeating thank you.

Luo Ranran understood Li Chen's mood at the moment, and comforted him softly: "The past is not important, I will accompany you for the holidays, I will give Ah Chen a home, and this will be our home from now on."

……

On New Year's Eve, after the New Year's Eve dinner, Luo Ranran and Li Chen made dumplings in the hall.

The Spring Festival Gala was on TV, full of laughter and laughter.

There were only the two of them left in the villa, and Luo Ranran had sent all the servants home for the holidays.

Luo Ranran can still make dumplings, but she only knows how to make dumplings, but they are not good-looking, and sometimes there are even a few crooked ones.

But in front of Li Chen, she was still very confident.

Luo Ranran has seen this young master cook before. She is at least better than Li Chen in making dumplings.

The dough was rolled out by the rolling pin, and Luo Ranran carefully picked up a dumpling wrapper and started her teaching.

Unexpectedly, after a while, Li Chen's dumplings turned out to be much prettier than Luo Ranran's.

"You... What's your situation? Are you learning so fast, you're better than me..." Luo Ranran looked at him in disbelief.

The young man smiled, and only said that she taught him well.

In fact, after Luo Ranran said that he wanted to make dumplings that day, Li Chen was secretly practicing.

He wanted Ran Ran to eat the dumplings made by himself, but of course he couldn't make them poorly.

Looking at the rows of exquisite dumplings in front of Li Chen, it seemed that the front of him was crooked and ugly.

Luo Ranran put her hands on her hips in disbelief, "Hmph, are you sure you learned from me!"

Hearing that the young man raised his head, he laughed before he could speak, "Ran Ran, do you want to wipe your face first?"

Luo Ranran touched her cheek in doubt, and ran to the side to look in the mirror, only to find that she was busy making dumplings just now, and her face was covered with flour accidentally.

Li Chen not far away couldn't help chuckling, Luo Ranran turned to look at him with a sly smile.

"Let you laugh again!" Luo Ranran ran over and wiped the flour on his face.

Then he quickly ran away, "Liu Wei Wei, let you laugh at me! I can't catch it, I can't catch it~" Luo Ranran's eyes were quick and her hands were quick, even if Li Chen raised his hand to fight back, she dodged it.

She made a proud face, and the young man chased after him with an angry smile, "You better not be caught by me."

The two chased and played in the hall, and in the end their faces were covered with flour. Seeing each other's funny looks, they couldn't help laughing.

After the dumplings were made, they nestled on the sofa together and watched TV while eating snacks. They both laughed when they saw something interesting.

When it was approaching twelve o'clock, they set off fireworks in the yard, and the dazzling fireworks illuminated the surroundings.

Luo Ranran also held two firework sticks in her hands, like stars that could be caught at night.

The girl ran excitedly in the yard, and the boy looked at her with a smile on his face.

A countdown is playing on the TV in the house.

At the moment when the New Year's bell rang, the fireworks in the distance made muffled sounds, and the fireworks rose to the sky and bloomed.

"Wow, look over there! And over there too! They're all so beautiful!"

Luo Ranran looked excitedly at the grand fireworks in the sky, and turned her head to see Li Chen looking at her with a smile.

The boy's eyes were bright, as if stars were twinkling.

"Luo Ranran, I love you."

This sentence was very light, almost covered by the sound of fireworks, but it hit Luo Ranran's heart.

Before she could respond, the boy's kiss had already fallen.

The fireworks continue to rise and bloom, and the little sparks slowly fall, and finally disappear.

It is indeed beautiful, but it is also fleeting, as if no trace is left in the air.

In the yard, the two kissed recklessly.

"Make a wish, and I will give you my New Year's wish."

Li Chen reluctantly let go of Luo Ranran's lips and said.

The girl nodded, clasped her hands together and closed her eyes, and the sound of fireworks kept ringing around her.

Luo Ranran silently made a wish in her heart: I hope that I can...

Suddenly, the cold voice of the machine sounded in Luo Ranran's ear, interrupting her wish.

"Hello, dear player, system 612 has been repaired."