monopolize her

That night, Wen Yuran slept soundly.

In the vague dream, the moment the little girl stood up, she held her hand, and then the little girl stayed and sat beside her.

There were no other extra thoughts, the two of them sat quietly in the dream for a long time, chatting, the little girl had a beautiful smile.

The dream is peaceful and stable.

The next morning, Wen Yuran didn't get up until it was dawn.

The spirit is not bad.

Wen Yuran casually walked into the bathroom, washed his face with a cleansing towel, then turned around and threw the discarded cleansing towel into the trash can.

While turning around, his eyes drifted unconsciously to the water basin in the corner.

Memories of last night flooded into my mind, there was still a faint tactile sensation on the ankle, and the impression became clearer and clearer.

Yesterday she suffered from dysmenorrhea, the little girl came over, poured a basin of water to soak her feet, and then she recovered...

At that time, Wen Yuran was in terribly painful pain, his mind was in a trance, and many things were missed.

Now that my brain is awake, memories are flooding up like a tide, and some places are obviously weird——

When a normal person enters someone else's house, he will not take the basin by himself. Who knows if it is a wash basin, a foot basin, a laundry basin, or even some other relative's basin.

And the little girl took the right basin without asking.

How did the little girl know?

In addition... the effect of soaking feet is also amazing...

Wen Yuran was about to think deeply when the phone rang.

It's the assistant's phone number.

"Hey, Mr. Wen, I didn't mean to disturb you, but it's an emergency, can you come to the company..."

In an instant, all thoughts were forgotten, and Wen Yuran held up his mobile phone and listened to the assistant's report, while brushing his teeth and changing clothes.

The assistant said that there was a conflict between the sales side of the branch and the consumers. The branch mishandled it and did not report it in time. As a result, the incident became a big news. The public relations department has already started to deal with it urgently, and now she needs to make a decision.

Issues related to corporate image are big issues, and disputes must be dealt with and the media must be appeased. Later, accountability and punishment and personnel transfer of the branch company's leadership team will also be involved.

As long as you get busy, forget about any doubts.

At night, Wen Yuran lay on the bed exhausted, stared blankly for a while with his eyes open, and took out his cell phone without any hassle.

There are a few WeChat messages from "naw", which I didn't have time to read when I was busy.

[naw]: Good morning!

[naw]: This weekend, is Mr. Wen free?

【naw】: Can we hang out together?

[naw]: [Star Eyes.jpg]

——These messages were all sent in the morning.

Swipe up with your finger, and you can still see yesterday's chat history, Wen Yuran can easily recall the warm feeling.

I vaguely remembered the doubts I had this morning. Those fragmentary clues were like scattered beads, and I couldn't find the connecting thread. Wen Yuran stopped digging around and edited a message casually.

[Wen Yuran]: I won't be free in a few days, so I'll go to bed first.

Three seconds later, the phone vibrated.

[naw]: Mr. Wen can call me if you are free. [Expectation.jpg]

[naw]: Good night.

Wen Yuran squinted his eyes, and twirled the phone around his fingertips.

She changed her posture and scrolled up the chat history until she reached the system reminder that she had successfully added a friend.

In all the chat records, the little girl always sent a few sentences in succession, and the words were full of emotions. Compared with them, her replies were too cold.

Wen Yuran looked at the screen, feeling a little sorry, but he couldn't say anything else up to this point, so he replied step by step.

[Wen Yuran]: Good night.

After sending, Wen Yuran threw the phone aside and turned off the lights.

In the next few days, things happened one after another in the company, and Wen Yuran even went on a few business trips, so he was too busy to touch the ground.

Every night after working overtime or having a banquet, Wen Yuran would habitually open WeChat as soon as he went to bed.

The chats with "naw" are not long, occasionally a few recent news, or chat about the book the little girl read recently, and finally end with "good night".

Such a pattern made Wen Yuran feel comfortable.

It's been a while.

On Wednesday, Wen Yuran's itinerary was empty, and it happened that the weather was fine, the sun was bright, and the temperature showed signs of warming up.

Wen Yuran sat in the car and called the little girl.

"Hey."

"Boss Wen?" the little girl called softly.

Wen Yuran responded and asked, "Do you have class today?"

"no class."

The little girl said these two words neatly and clearly.

Is there really no class?

Wen Yuran jumped over the edge of the car window and looked out. The posters on the wall were as tall as they were promoting the pricelessness of honesty. Wen Yuran looked at it and chuckled.

"Come out?" Wen Yuran asked with a smile.

"Okay." Ning An replied.

The little girl on WeChat is still cute, but the little girl in reality is a bit too introverted.Wen Yuran thought.

Wen Yuran asked for the address, and then drove to the southwest gate of S University.

Today the little girl is wearing that light blue thin padded jacket again, her braids are tied low, and she is carrying a small backpack with thin straps.

Ning An took off his backpack, sat down on the co-pilot, then hugged the backpack in his arms, lowered his head, looking supple and obedient.

"Did you bring your mobile phone?" Wen Yuran asked.

Ning An was stunned for a second, then nodded, "I have."

With that said, Ning An took out his off-brand mobile phone.

The phone is bare and nothing.

"Where did the bead hanging on the phone go?" Wen Yuran asked casually.

She was very impressed with that pendant bead, remembering that the lines were very weird.

"My classmates said it was ugly, so I threw it away." Ning An replied.

The question just now was just a casual remark, not the point at all, Wen Yuran stopped talking about the topic, but reached out and handed over a box.

Wen Yuran raised his jaw slightly: "For you."

Ning An paused for a few seconds, stretched out his hand, and took it—it was the latest mobile phone of a well-known high-end brand.

Wen Yuran thought lightly, the little girl spent so much time with him, she didn't get anything, and she hasn't complained yet, so she's pretty patient.

The little girl carefully circled the box with her fingers, raised her head slowly, and smiled at Wen Yuran, with real joy hidden in her smile.

"I'm very happy." Ning An said.

Wen Yuran looked at the white joy in the little girl's eyes, and found a basis for the conjecture that had been in her heart for a long time.

Sure enough, it was for money.

"Your birthday is next month," Wen Yuran still remembered the date found on the information, "If you want to think about it, you can tell me."

Ning An's eyes lit up after hearing this.

Wen Yuran understood, he didn't look at Ning'an anymore, started the car, and drove on the road, feeling calm in his heart.

Any effort is expected to be rewarded.

Wen Yuran understood this truth a long time ago, so she will not be surprised when it is confirmed now.

Wen Yuran drove the car near the commercial center and got out of the car.

Originally, I was going to take the little girl out for shopping, but the little girl seemed not very interested, and had no intention of going into the shop at all.

"What do you want to play?" Wen Yuran exhaled lightly, leaving the decision to Ning An.

Ning An also had no idea, blinked his eyes, looked up and saw a movie theater above, so he said, "Watch a movie."

So Wen Yuran took Ning An into the movie theater.

Temporary decision, no advance booking.They went to the manual ticket office.

The ticket seller gave a brief introduction: "This is a newly released comedy movie, which is quite popular... There are also romance movies, with high ratings...The last one is a rerun of a classic horror movie, and it's half price now."

Wen Yuran seldom comes to the cinema, and he doesn't care what to watch, so he left the choice to Ning An again.

Ning An turned his head, stared at Wen Yuran, and asked, "Does Mr. Wen usually watch horror movies?"

"I've seen a few of them." Wen Yuran replied.

The little girl asked again: "Then Mr. Wen is afraid of ghosts?"

"Not afraid." Wen Yuran said without changing his expression.

Ning An tilted his head and thought for a while, and finally decided: "Let's just watch this, okay?"

The little girl pointed her finger exactly at the rerun of the horror movie.

Wen Yuran's eyelids twitched, his heart became a little tense, he opened his mouth, and didn't say any words of rejection.

There were quite a few people watching movies during the day on Wednesday, so they easily found a suitable seat. After checking the tickets, they entered the movie hall with the sparse audience and sat down in the back row facing the screen.

The fire protection video was followed by several advertisements. Wen Yuran looked around and found that the theater was empty, with only a few people sitting sparsely.

Wen Yuran frowned slightly, and after a while, relaxed again.It is bright now, and the atmosphere in the movie theater is quite clear.

It's show time.

The overhead lights suddenly went out.

The opening of the film is a funeral, and the sad mourning music comes out. The camera scans the crying faces one by one, and finally freezes on the protagonist.What followed was the normal funeral etiquette, interspersed with a few conversations, nothing else but a more dignified atmosphere.

Wen Yuran sat up a little bit, straightened his hair, and tried to relax himself as much as possible.

The scenes in the movie entered the night, and the protagonist began to encounter various supernatural events. The hair that appeared out of thin air entangled his feet, a struggling nightmare, and finally opened his eyes, only to see scarlet blood running along the edge of the wall Slowly sliding down, the protagonist touched the back of his head tremblingly, and touched a pillow full of blood...

A pair of pupils constricted by extreme fear were shown on the screen.

Wen Yuran secretly grasped the armrest of the seat with his fingers, his lips were tense, and he tried to calm down, already regretting it in his heart.

At this moment, Wen Yuran felt something grabbing his hand.

My heart skipped a beat.

Wen Yuran turned his head a little stiffly, and found that the little girl was holding her right arm firmly, and the pressure could be felt through the padded jacket.

"I'm so scared..." the little girl said in a low voice.

Wen Yuran breathed a sigh of relief, a little helpless, and just let the little girl hold her.

Wen Yuran felt much better after feeling that someone was with him.

The movie slowly reached its climax, and the music became more and more eerie and eerie. A female ghost with disheveled hair, blood in the corners of her eyes, and a black face crawled down from the ceiling. Everywhere she passed was dirty blood. The female ghost crawled in front of the protagonist. , lifted her long hair, opened her mouth, and there was not a single tooth in her mouth...

"very scary……"

At some point, the little girl pulled up the armrest in the middle of the seat, hugged Wen Yuran's entire arm, and shrank.

Ning An bit her lip, her black and white eyes were full of water, and she looked like she was about to cry from fright.

Wen Yuran felt a bit crowded, but seeing the little girl's appearance, she didn't push her away.

Moreover, Wen Yuran was not so afraid of Ning An making such a fuss.

Next.

Within a few minutes, the little girl would say something in a low voice——

"I'm so scared……"

"terrible……"

"What is this... I'm really scared..."

Every time she finished speaking, the little girl squeezed a little closer to Wen Yuran.

In the end, the little girl will depend on her.