The Growth of the Giant Villain [Transmigration Book]

The light in the room is not as bright as that in the corridor, Ji Ran stands against the light, from the angle of Dian Yi, he can only see a vague dark silhouette carrying a round box.

"But it seems that I made a mistake too." The dark silhouette suddenly moved, walking towards her.

"What's wrong?"

Dianyi's brain suddenly short-circuited, and the conditioned reflex stood up.

When he got up, he accidentally kicked the magazine holding the balloon tether by his foot, and the balloons that hadn't had time to decorate the wall flew out one after another, and flew in front of Ji Ran.

Ji Ran reached out and grabbed the balloon tether, lowering his eyes.

The word Ran was written crookedly on the surface of the balloon.

Ji Ran let go, and grabbed another balloon, and turned to the side with the word Ji.

Look at another balloon.

The words combined by several balloons are: Ji Ran, happy birthday.

When the pointer reaches the zero position, there is a slight "click".

It's midnight.

"What's wrong with it, congratulations first. Happy birthday, of course." Dianyi rested her fingertips on the hairpin, her arms were slightly bent, and bent into a half arc, "Congratulations, you are one year older."

Ji Ran raised his eyes, and his eyes, which were as black as a deep pool, moved slightly.

Dianyi walked over with her bare feet, walked to the door, squatted slightly, with her palms on her knees, and looked up at Ji Ran. She blinked and bit her lips, "It hasn't been arranged yet."

He could faintly hear the tone of his voice to be flattering and obedient.

Ji Ran glanced at the room for a week. The ceiling and the wall were hung with colorful lights and garland ribbons. The tea table was placed with paper candles and star lights. The candle light and lights intertwined and reflected each other. The shadows on it are hazy and charming.

Finally, her eyes fell on her bare feet stepping on the cold ground, and she frowned, "Put on your shoes before talking."

"Okay, okay," Dianyi turned back to the living room, stepped into the shoes, put on one, jumped over again, opened the shoe cabinet, pulled out another pair of slippers, and threw them at Jiran's feet, "You wear them too!"

Ji Ran didn't move, looking down at her other foot that was sloppy on the ground, "Shoe."

"Okay, okay," Dianyi jumped back and stepped on the other shoe, looking at the woman with a cold expression and muttered in a low voice, "Of course, your factory equipment is not 40 years old, you have taken too much health care."

For example, various tonic soups during hospitalization.

For example, it is not allowed to step on the floor with bare feet, as it is easy to catch a cold.

Besides, there are eating habits of less oil, less salt, carbohydrates and sweets.

If it wasn't for Ji Ran still drinking milk tea, Dian Yi would suspect that she is a mutant robot.

Ji Ran didn't speak, but looked down at her with dark eyes.

"Just kidding," Dianyi wrung his fingers, laughed a few times embarrassedly, glanced at the living room, and said, "Mr. Shou Xing will just let it go, anyway, there are not many people at the party, you and I, Yu Huan seems to be very busy tonight so he won't call her, and add another Xiao Qin."

"Oh, I have to tell him you're back."

Dianyi turned around to get her phone, but just as she took a step, her arm was suddenly pulled.

Ji Ran raised his hand to put the box on the top of the cabinet, and with the other hand, he took Dianyi's arm and brought it in front of her. He took a step forward, and put his palm on Dianyi's eyes.

I can't see it in front of my eyes, and my other five senses have become extraordinarily sharp.

The room was so quiet that even the sound of burning candles could be heard clearly.

After a while, she heard the woman behind her sigh, "Fool."

Why did you say she was a fool again?

Dianyi blinked, and brushed her eyelashes over Ji Ran's palm, faintly feeling that the eyelashes were wet.

ran back?

Why are my palms sweaty?

Dianyi was dazed, biting the tip of her tongue on those pre-thought-out words of blessing, her lips fluttering slightly.

"Today is not my birthday."

"Eh?"

Dianyi couldn't help slowing down her breathing, faintly feeling that Ji Ran was pushing her into the room and onto the balcony.

The evening breeze is slightly drunk, a little cool.

Dianyi rubbed her palm along her forearm, trying to get rid of goosebumps, "Whose is that?"

Ji Ran lowered his hand and said lightly, "Your."

The surroundings suddenly became brighter, Dianyi squinted her eyes subconsciously, and then slowly opened them after a while, looking out the window.

The lights outside were brightly lit, and the traffic was surging, pulling out strips of bright golden light. The Dianshi Building not far away was lit with golden yellow LED lights, and a row of words was slowly typed.

【Happy birthday to Little Princess Dian! 】

With a click of his tongue, his brain, which had been short-circuited for a while, restarted.

Classic little princess.

I mean the original owner.

harm.

Pit Bi Xiao Chin passed false news.

Dianyi raised his eyes, and continued to ask without giving up, "Xiao Qin and Du Niang Baike both said that you are today, are they all lying to me?"

"When I was still called Dianran, my birthday was indeed on this day. Dian's family would hold a banquet to celebrate my birthday. Xiao Qin came every year. Maybe he subconsciously thought it was this day."

"Will there be a banquet every year?" Dianyi frowned, "Then will you celebrate my birthday this year?"

"Well, the family situation affects the company's stock price under certain circumstances."

Thinking of all the news these days, Dianyi frowned even more, and poked the tip of his nose, "But I'm here now, the protagonist is not here, what kind of banquet they set up, what kind of harmony they played."

"It's very simple, you can see it on Weibo."

Dianshi has an official blog, and when Dianyi clicks on the homepage, the first post is a blog post wishing Dianyi's birthday, accompanied by a family photo.

Dianfu and Yan Xiaoyu toasted with smiles, and she and Ji Ran were both in the group photo, standing in the middle, with expressions of closing their eyes and piously making a wish, and on the table were

"This……"

Dianyi swears that he never took this photo.

"When people are not around, P pictures are fine." Ji Ran lightly sneered.

Classical meaning: "..."

That's all right, it's great.

Ji Ran looked at her sideways, paused for a moment, and then said, "As for Du Niang Encyclopedia, since I'm not Dian, I stopped updating it. Who cares when Ji Ran's birthday is?"

There is a slight uptick in the tone, with a taste of self-mockery there.

Hearing this, Dianyi blurted out, "I care, when is Ji Ranran's birthday, I swear that I will give it to you on that day, if I don't give it to Ji Ranran, I will write my name backwards and change my name a bit."

She pinched her fingertips tightly into her palm, and stared at the profile of the woman beside her without blinking, for fear of missing any change in her expression.

Ji Ran laughed and didn't answer Dianyi's question, "I'm stupid too, today's birthday is not your birthday either."

With hindsight, it was only when I got on the elevator that I realized that the meaning of this code is not the meaning of that code.

The birthday will not be on this day.

But it was too late, and people returned to the apartment.

Dianyi shrugged her shoulders, wanting to say that her birthday is actually in the next few days.

After thinking about it, she couldn't remember the exact date, and if Ji Ran asked her what day it was, she couldn't tell why, so she still didn't say it, and nodded slightly.

"So, when is your birthday?"

Gee.

Why nod will be asked.

Dianyi's cheeks puffed up, her apricot eyes raised arrogantly, and she showed a cold expression, "I won't tell you unless you tell me first."

"A few months older than you, I don't know."

Dianyi imitated Ji Ran's sentence pattern, "It's also these few days, I don't know."

"I really don't know." Ji Ran's voice softened a little, and he glanced sideways at the line of Dian's Building, "I was sent to Dian's family when I was very young, and Mrs. Dian only said that I was a few years older than her daughter. months, but didn't say how much older."

Dianyi hooked her toes, as if her heart had been hit by a heavy hammer, she felt a little uncomfortable, and bit her lower lip.

"Then do you know who the original parents were?"

After all, he didn't hold back his curiosity, Dianyi raised his eyelashes, and asked a question cautiously.

"I only know the surname Ji."

Before and after rebirth, I checked related matters, but Dianfu hid the information too well. In the previous life, I didn't find any information, but after rebirth, I found a picture.

Suddenly, she nodded with an expression of "so it was like this", "Oh, so your name is Ji Ran now."

"..."

amount.

It seems that I am talking nonsense again.

Dianyi pursed her lips and laughed dryly.

Ji Ran didn't look at her, as if she was immersed in her own thoughts, her expression froze for a moment, she took out her mobile phone, turned to the picture column, "I also found a family photo."

Dianyi looked at the screen of the phone, and saw a yellowed photo. There was a couple in the photo, and the woman was holding a little girl in her arms.

The photo is blurry, and the faces of the couple can hardly be seen clearly. It can only be seen from the corners of their raised lips that they were quite happy when they took the photo. Ji Ran unconsciously rubbed his fingers on the screen, "This should be my biological parents."

"If there is a chance, I really want to ask them why they sent me away." Ji Ran sneered, his voice was cold, "But maybe there will be no such chance in this life."

Before rebirth, it can be said that I was not capable enough to find them.

This is another life, and there is still no way to find other information except for a photo.

"What do you think of them?"

Dianyi felt that he should say something, but he didn't know what to say. After thinking about it for a long time, he only choked out a sentence that was too official.

Ji Ran was silent for a while, then said softly, "I don't hate it."

Dianyi lowered his eyes, holding back the deep thoughts in his eyes.

I don't hate it.

In other words, I don't like it.

This statement is really euphemistic.

Dianyi's fingers clenched into fists, his knuckles turned white.

"My real birthday may not be known until I find them." Ji Ran lowered his eyelashes and waved his hand, "That's the end of my answer. If you ask me again, I won't be able to answer it."

Want to comfort, but do not know how to comfort.

Dianyi consciously felt as if a hole had been poked in the tip of his heart by a rusty knife, and the pain was piercing, and he said dryly, "I, I really don't know how many birthdays I have, it seems to be only a few days."

"In other words, we don't know our birthday, but we are actually destined." Ji Ran pursed his lips, pretending to be brisk.

Eh.

I don't want this kind of relationship.

Under the shadow of the lamp, Ji Ran's side face was almost transparent, and his eyes were foggy, quiet and light.

An idea formed in my heart naturally, and it surged up along with the blood, gradually boiling.

"You're the big fool."

Dianyi took a step forward, stretched out his arms, and encircled Jiran from behind.

Ji Ran was taken aback, and his body softened slowly.

"Who the hell wants this kind of fate, and birthday, if you want to celebrate it, you must celebrate it. As long as there is cake, someday will not be celebrated." Dianyi rubbed Jiran's fingers into Jiran's hair, rubbing gently, as if comforting .

"Well, I don't know what day it will be anyway, so let's make it today." Dianyi slightly hugged her arms, her voice was very soft, "You brought the cake back, right?"

"En." Ji Ran replied very lightly and in a low voice.

"I also have a cake here," Dianyi circled Jiran tightly, with sparkling eyes, and said excitedly, "The venue is all set up, so we can't waste it, and the two cakes can't be wasted, then we will all decide Let's celebrate your birthday today."

"Okay, okay." The person in his arms responded muffled.

The more Dianyi thought about it, the more he felt sad for Ji Ran, and the strength in his hands tightened unconsciously, "Of course, don't think too much, what's mine is yours from now on, what's yours is still yours, I'll always be by your side, as long as you Don't despise me."

"Well, I don't dislike it." The woman's voice became more muffled.

It is rare to see a woman so obedient, Dianyi sniffed, and her voice softened, "Don't think too much, if you are unhappy, just tell me, I am a very good spiritual teacher .”

"Okay." Ji Ran was silent for a while, his voice sounded a little hoarse, "So can you let me go?"

provoke.

Ganqing's obedience just now was to make her let go.

Dianyi curled her lips, and suddenly became more aggressive, "Don't let go, do you despise me?"

"No, let go."

Dianyi didn't believe it, "Two of the three sentences made me let go, so I don't believe your words, Ms. Ji Daran, you just despise me and won't let me hug you."

"No, you're hugging too tightly," Ji Ran's voice was tinged with helplessness, "Besides, you're not hugging, you're just scratching your head."

Classical meaning: "..."

yes.

Did she just hug her head?

Dianyi let go quickly, took a step back, stared at Jiran's face and asked concerned, "Of course you're okay, you're not holding back."

Ji Ran shook his head without making a sound, an imperceptible red color appeared on the side of his ear.

After confirming that the other party's hair was messed up by him, Dianyi breathed a sigh of relief, and put on an obedient look of a good student, "How did you hug him?"

"Then teach me the correct way to hug."

She stretched out her arms, lifted them up, as if for a hug.

Ji Ran was stunned for a moment, and the red color spread rapidly on the side of his ears.

"Hug." Dianyi blinked vigorously, her eyes were full of hints.

"Ok."

Ji Ran leaned over slightly, put his palms behind Dianyi's head, and pressed that little head into the socket of his neck with slight force.

With the close distance, each other's breath gradually lingered, Ji Ran's arms tightened, and his voice softened, "It's like this."