monopolize her

at this time.

Hearing the little girl's laughter, Wen Yuran's heartstrings were plucked. She clenched her phone tightly and waited for a reply.

Obviously it is the little girl who is pursuing her, she is clearly in a higher position, and she is the one who holds the power to start and end the relationship, but Wen Yuran still feels nervous inexplicably.

In the receiver, the little girl finished laughing.

Then said two words very lightly.

"Okay."

—Let's try.

--OK.

Such an answer was expected, but it deviated from the secret expectation in Wen Yuran's heart. Wen Yuran always felt that something was wrong.

The little girl's reaction is too simple.

There was no surprise, no ecstasy, just a light laugh, coupled with two simple words, it was too plain to match her restlessness and thoughts in the past two days.

She tossed and turned, had trouble sleeping and eating, and struggled over and over again, but the little girl dismissed her with a "OK".

Wen Yuran's heart inexplicably felt a little bit of loss, but she didn't know what she was missing.

Is that the relationship?

Will the little girl stop talking?

Don't you act a little more surprised?

Wen Yuran narrowed his eyes, considered his words, and said in the same indifferent tone as usual: "Are you free tomorrow night?

"available."

"we have meal together."

"it is good."

Wen Yuran didn't know what to say anymore, so he could only say: "I'll pick you up when the time comes, and go to bed now."

After finishing speaking, Wen Yuran did not hang up the phone in a hurry, but put the phone close to his ear.

Vaguely looking forward to something.

After a brief silence.

"Good night," said the little girl.

The voice was soft and sweet, and was completely captured by Wen Yuran's heart.

Wen Yuran swallowed uncomfortably, then said in a tense voice, "Good night."

The phone hangs up.

Wen Yuran stared at the call records left on the phone screen, his heartbeat was still frighteningly fast, and he couldn't hold it down at all.

As for?

When chatting with the little girl before, I have never been so nervous. There is no need to establish a relationship to become so laborious. Just be an ordinary romantic relationship. It's not that I have never been in a relationship, so relax.

Wen Yuran hinted to himself over and over again, and his heartbeat stabilized a little.

It's time to go to bed.

Wen Yuran rested his head on the pillow, adjusted his breathing, and let himself fall asleep, but some strange thoughts still ran out uncontrollably.

Now, she has established a relationship with the little girl.

The relationship is confirmed...

The relationship is confirmed...

Now that the relationship is confirmed, many things that could not be done before can be done...

What can't be done can be done...

Can……

This idea slowly expanded, gradually spread, and finally flooded, every corner and every cell in the mind was soaked by it, Wen Yuran tried to clear this idea, but in vain.

Thus, this idea smoothly expanded into Wen Yuran's dream.

Because the thread of moral defense in my heart disappeared, this dream was bolder than all previous dreams——

In the dream, the little girl's lips were red and swollen from being kissed, and various marks were printed on the large expanse of white, tender and soft skin.

In the end, the little girl could only beg for mercy with tears in her eyes.

The way the little girl begged for mercy was very painful, her eyes were red, her voice was small and weak, her strength was pitifully weak, and she couldn't struggle no matter what, but it made people angry.

The dream ended with the little girl's weak moaning.

In the morning, wake up.

When Wen Yuran woke up, she was still able to draw some attractive details, a series of muddy thoughts, she opened the curtains, and blew the wind against the sun for a while.

It's totally useless.

Finally, she went to the bathroom and washed her face one by one.

The fire in my heart was cooled a little bit by the cold water, but those thoughts still remained in my mind and couldn't be washed away at all.

What are you thinking?

Only when the relationship is confirmed, of course, it has to be done step by step, how can it be so fast.

Wen Yuran exhaled lightly, went to the balcony to smoke another cigarette, and then started to pack up and go out to the company.

After letting go of one worry, the company's efficiency has improved a lot. Although there are still some small and vague thoughts, it is still much better than the restlessness of the previous two days.

During the break at work, the assistant came in and told her something——

Ge Tianhai is dead.

Wen Yuran didn't even frown after hearing this.

This name, which left the deepest stroke in her memory, is the introduction of the little girl to her, and the rest of the memory is quite weak.

What's more, Wen Yuran had also seen life and death, so he wasn't too surprised.

Wen Yuran didn't speak, and the assistant continued.

"This was reported in the local media, saying that he lost money in gambling and was beaten to death."

"Last time, after he had dinner with you, he still wanted to ask you for help. He kept calling the secretary, but the secretary refused according to your request."

"He couldn't ask anyone else. The company declared bankruptcy. He owed too much debt. He couldn't repay it. He gave up on himself and started borrowing money to gamble..."

Wen Yuran glanced at the assistant, and his voice was very cold: "You mean, because I didn't borrow money, he died, and I killed him?"

The assistant originally wanted to simply report, and didn't pay attention to the wording. Now he immediately realized that there was a problem with his expression, and quickly corrected it.

"No, I just remembered it and reported it to you. I was afraid that he would hate you and take revenge. Now that it's over, I don't have to worry about it. I told you that I want you to feel comfortable..."

This sentence was a bit too flattering, and it didn't feel good to talk about a human life. Wen Yuran interrupted the assistant and asked the assistant to go out.

The discomfort brought about by the news of Ge Tianhai's death did not last long.

She was not obliged to lend money to Ge Tianhai. Later, Ge Tianhai went to gamble and jumped into the fire pit, which was also done by himself and had nothing to do with her.

Since it was not her responsibility, there was no need to feel guilty.

Therefore, Wen Yuran quickly put this matter behind him.

During work breaks, Wen Yuran can't help turning on his phone to check the WeChat messages from the little girl.

"Good morning" and "Good night" that disappeared for two days are back.

very nice.

In addition, the little girl also posted some interesting stories in the morning, made some household chores, talked to herself, and the words were lively, accompanied by cute emoticons.

Wen Yuran watched, and couldn't help curling the corners of his mouth.

She was afraid that she would not be able to restrain herself from chatting with the little girl and delay her work, so she didn't dare to reply to the messages. She could only take advantage of the short rest time and stare at the few limited messages repeatedly, and read them every time. Feel differently.

This feeling is completely different from the feeling when we first fell in love with Tian Xiaoxin.

Wen Yuran put down his phone, looked at the slowly moving hands on the watch, and thought, it's only three o'clock in the afternoon, and it's still a while before dinner time.

I have a date tonight.

Thinking of this, Wen Yuran's mind drifted a little.

Floating and floating, floating to the dream last night, the suppressed thought popped up, and the tip of the ear turned red all of a sudden.

Wen Yuran shook off these messy thoughts.

If you want to be on time for your appointment, you have to leave work on time.

If you want to leave work on time, you must concentrate on your work.

With this thought in mind, Wen Yuran suddenly felt motivated, and quickly settled down, doubling his efficiency.