monopolize her

Wen Yuran looked at those eyes carefully.

The little girl was indeed very good-looking, no wonder I took a few extra glances at the dining table.

The impression Ning An left on her after the meal just now was that she was dull, cowardly, vacillating, unsociable, inexperienced, and unprincipled.

Apart from good-looking skin, it seems that I can't find other compliments

Wen Yuran thought about it endlessly, and when he came back to his senses, he found that Ning An was still looking at him steadfastly.

Those white hands were still clutching the hem of her coat.

It's like her younger brother grabbing the hem of her clothes and begging for snacks.

Time passed minute by minute.

Finally, Wen Yuran exhaled lightly and said a word.

"Get in the car," she said.

Ning An froze for a second, then let go.

Eyelashes fluttered twice.

Cigarettes and alcohol were put on the co-pilot, so no one could sit on it.

The driver had already opened the back door of the car and was waiting beside him.

"Get in the car." Wen Yuran repeated.

Ning An nodded, lowered his body, sat in the car obediently, and then moved to the innermost position.

Wen Yuran sat down beside Ning An.

The car started.

"Send this kid to S University first." Wen Yuran said to the driver.

Hearing this, Ning An lowered his head and said in a low voice, "The access control time for University S has passed."

"so what?"

"So I can't go back to the dormitory now."

Wen Yuran chuckled and glanced at the phone.

It's only 21:34 now.

High school dormitory access control is rarely so early, let alone university?

Can't go back to school.

It means that you can go to the hotel, you can go to Wen Yuran's home.

A blatant lie.

Bright hints.

Just waiting for Wen Yuran to push the boat along.

After Ning An finished speaking, he fell silent, his back was straightened, and he was obviously quite nervous.

The ponytail hangs obediently in front, exposing a small piece of skin on the neck, which is dazzlingly white.

Wen Yuran pinched a strand of her hair with her fingers, and casually circled her fingertips, while looking at the little girl's side face from the corner of her eye.

Inexplicably, Wen Yuran didn't think of any vulgar thoughts.

She only thought of her brother.

The younger brother is probably two years younger than the little girl.

While his younger brother was wondering whether he would be criticized by the teacher for copying homework, Ning An was frightened to please a strange woman.

They are all students, the difference is so big, but it is because of the wrong birth.

It's just a moment to think about it.

"Is your father really sick?" Wen Yuran asked.

"Ah."

"Lack of money?"

Ning An paused.

After a few seconds, he replied: "It is."

"What's your father's name?" Wen Yuran asked again.

"Ning Wuxin."

"Which hospital?"

"Central Hospital."

"Ward number?"

Ning An hesitated again here, and said, "I don't remember clearly."

"fine."

With that said, Wen Yuran edited a text message and sent it.

Anyway, it's a matter of little effort, she has always been considerate in doing things, so she might as well send the Buddha to the West.

"I'll make arrangements for your father. You go back to school obediently and concentrate on studying." Wen Yuran said in a calm voice.

Ning An turned his head, as if he didn't understand.

After a long time, Ning An searched for the correct response in his mind, opened his mouth, and showed a grateful smile.

There is a shallow dimple on the left cheek.

A little girl who had been expressionless all this time suddenly laughed, which should have been an expression of extreme joy.

But Wen Yuran could vaguely feel the joy floating on the surface.

As if blown away.

Wen Yuran rubbed her temples, she thought she was benevolent and didn't want to pay any attention to it.

In the dark night, the vehicle continued to move forward steadily, and finally stopped in front of the main gate of the S University campus.

"Get out of the car." Wen Yuran said.

"The access control has passed, I can't go back to the dormitory." The little girl refused to go down, continuing with this ridiculous reason.

Wen Yu said lightly, "That's your business."

Ning An raised his head from the shadows, his expression was gloomy, as if he was disappointed in something.

She moved a little towards the door, and suddenly asked in a low voice, "Mr. Wen, can you give me a phone number?"

Without any hesitation, Wen Yuran reported the number of a secretary on the outermost perimeter.

The little girl neither used notes nor turned on the phone, but just listened, as if she could remember it with her head.

Maybe a good memory.Wen Yuran thought.

"Thank you."

After listening to the number, Ning An thanked him in a low voice, then obediently opened the door and got out of the car.

Half of her body was illuminated by the dim street lamp, she was thin and light, as if she would be blown away by the wind at any time.

"Crack", the door closed.

The driver releases the brake and steps on the gas.

The car continued to drive forward.

After a while, Wen Yuran felt a little hot.

That's right, there is a heater in the car, and she didn't take off her coat, so it's strange that she isn't hot.

"Turn down the heating temperature." Wen Yuran signaled the driver.

The driver turned off the heater as he said, and muttered, "The heater is indeed too high. Why didn't I feel hot before?"

The car was very quiet, Wen Yuran heard the driver's muttering clearly, a few classic scenes from horror movies popped up in his head unconsciously, his fingertips trembled slightly.

After a moment, she shook her head, thinking she was amused.

How old are you, what are you thinking about?

After going home.

Wen Yuran took off all her clothes, sprinkled a few rose petals into the warm water in the bathtub, and lay down on her back in the water.

The warm water soaked the exquisite body little by little, the liquid surface gently undulated, the tired nerves gradually relaxed, and the brain became much clearer.

She went over what happened to the little girl today carefully in her mind.

Many details are weird, but they are intermittent and not connected in a row.

After thinking for a while, she didn't want to waste her energy on such insignificant matters, and her thoughts turned to the company's affairs.

The next day, when the driver came to pick her up, he handed Wen Yuran a mobile phone.

"The little girl dropped the phone on the car yesterday and squeezed it in the seat gap. I only found it this morning." The driver told her.

Wen Yuran raised his eyebrows, picked up his phone and looked at it.

It's turned off.

The body of the mobile phone is small and belongs to a miscellaneous brand that I have never heard of, and there is a pendant hanging on it.

The pendant is interesting, it is a brown bead with weird patterns engraved on it - two stick figures of people, one of them has deformed hands, tightly encircling the other.

The color is old-fashioned, the style is weird, and I don't know which stall I bought it from.

While playing with the beads, Wen Yuran thought: There is a high probability that the little girl dropped the phone on purpose.

Once you leave your mobile phone, you will have the opportunity to pick it up, and there will be room for meeting again.

The clichéd ways are like what a girl of eighteen or nineteen years old would do.

Wen Yuran was not in the mood to play games with the children. When he arrived at the group headquarters, he handed the little girl's mobile phone to the secretary, and asked the secretary to solve the problem. He went straight into the meeting room.

A big project was in the final stage, Wen Yuran didn't dare to be sloppy at all, and concentrated on dealing with affairs and making decisions.

At [-]:[-] in the evening, before the matter was settled, Wen Yuran went to the company cafeteria to save time.

A few scattered employees in the cafeteria nodded to her.

It's past the meal time, there is only a little leftovers, Wen Yuran doesn't care too much.

At this time, the phone call from his younger brother Wen Qu came.

"Sister!" This sister shouted very sweetly, with a rising sound at the end.

"What's the matter?" Wen Yuran supported his head, allowing himself to relax for a while.

"Sister, your assistant is really good. You calmed down the teacher in just a few words. Thank you, sister!" Wen Qu's voice was smiling, showing a bit of flattery.

"In the future, don't borrow others to copy your homework, and study hard. It will be a little easier after you go to college."

Wen Qu was silent for a while, and suddenly said, "But is university dangerous?"

"Ok?"

"Didn't something happen to our city's S University just now? The police blocked the news for investigation, and it wasn't reported until this afternoon. Everyone was talking about..."

When Wen Yuran heard the word "S University", Wen Yuran's heart moved.

The siblings said a few more words, then hung up the phone.

Wen Yuran continued to eat his own food.

The company cafeteria is equipped with a hanging TV, and the news is being broadcast.Before that, Wen Yuran's mind was on business, and he didn't pay attention to the TV at all.

Now, when she learned that something happened to her alma mater, she diverted her attention to the TV.

A piece of news was broadcast in the past.

"... At 1:4 on the evening of January 23th, that is, three days ago, a man entered the campus of S University with drunken driving in order to retaliate against the society, and maliciously ran into four college students. Three of them were injured. The nature was extremely bad... Initial news Blocked, the media only reported it as an ordinary traffic accident, and did not attract attention. Only this morning did the police release official news... The security of S University was widely questioned... The school said that it is fully cooperating with the police investigation. Due to the accident, now The student schedule has been temporarily adjusted, all evening classes have been suspended, and all personnel and vehicles are not allowed to enter the school after 03:4 p.m.... This temporary regulation was opposed by some teachers and students..."

The monotonous voice of the announcer hovered in my ears.

After all, it had nothing to do with him, Wen Yuran listened for a while, a little absent-minded.

When she heard "All personnel and vehicles are not allowed to enter the school after 21:00 in the evening", her fingers paused.

S University, all personnel are not allowed to enter after 21:00.

It's really 21:00 access control...

Unconsciously, the little girl's fair face and soft ponytails appeared in Wen Yuran's mind.

So, the little girl didn't lie.

In other words, after the little girl was asked to get out of the car yesterday, she couldn't go back to the dormitory at all.

That 19-year-old girl has no place to live and no mobile phone. How does she spend her nights?

Wen Yuran pressed his eyebrows, apart from the embarrassment of being passionate, he also felt a bit of soft shame.

On the way back to the office, Wen Yuran met the secretary in the elevator.

So, she casually asked the secretary: "Is there a little girl calling in?"

The secretary replied: "Mr. Wen, I didn't receive any eligible calls today. I charged the mobile phone you gave me and kept it with me, and I didn't receive any calls."

Wen Yuran nodded and stopped talking.

After all, it's not a taste in my heart.

But the emotions came and went quickly, and the shame and worry quickly dissipated in the complicated work affairs.