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Wen Yuran dreamed about the little girl again.

In the dream, the little girl was nestled in her arms, sleeping soundly. Wen Yuran looked at the little girl's eyelashes laid down safely, and gently kissed the little girl's eyelids.

The little girl was soft, hugged in her arms, so light that she seemed to float away, Wen Yuran hugged her tightly, and kept the little girl.

All the touches are blurred under the beautification of the dream, so warm and intoxicating,

A rare and clean dream.

Wen Yuran slept soundly like never before.

The next morning, Wen Yuran slept until he woke up naturally.The blackout curtains blocked most of the light, and the room was still a little dark, with only a ray of bright sunlight leaking in through the gaps in the curtains and sprinkled on the pillow.

There was another person sleeping next to the pillow.

The rubber bands were loosened, and the black hair spread out, resting on the fair and beautiful face.

The skin is as white as in the dream, and the eyelashes are as long as in the dream.

All the atmosphere is just right, clean and spotless as in the dream.

Wen Yuran lowered his head almost uncontrollably, followed the behavior in the dream, and kissed the little girl's eyelids.

The touch of the lips was icy cold, with a tingling itchiness, and it suddenly went deep in the bottom of my heart, as if a certain string had been plucked.

This was the first time that Wen Yuran was so clearly aware of his heartbeat.

She was so innocent that she had no distracting thoughts, just seeing the little girl sleeping, felt warm in her heart.

In fact, the little girl is really good.

Going on like this... seems to be good.

——This idea popped up naturally, stopped at the tip of my heart, and lingered for a long time.

Wen Yuran pondered this idea for a while, and she could vaguely draw a vague picture. She thought quietly, with the corners of her mouth slightly raised.

Then the little girl moved slightly.

The quilt slipped slightly by half an inch, and the loose pajamas also faded away, revealing the porcelain-like left shoulder, with gentle and smooth lines.

Wen Yuran wanted to avert her eyes as if awakened.

Ning An's eyelashes fluttered slightly, and he slowly opened his eyes, narrowing his eyes slightly, just in time to meet Wen Yuran's eyes that hadn't moved away.

The little girl looked like she had just woken up.

But based on various past experiences, Wen Yuran doubted it almost subconsciously.

Really just woke up?

Or pretend to sleep?

When I kissed the little girl, was the little girl asleep or awake...?

Wen Yuran turned his face away.

"You're awake." Wen Yuran knew that he had said something nonsense, but felt that the atmosphere was inexplicably awkward, and didn't know what to say.

"Ah."

"Good morning."

"Good morning."

With just a few simple exchange of words, the atmosphere was so good that Wen Yuran didn't even want to get out of bed.

But it would be embarrassing to move on.

Wen Yuran took a light breath, got out of bed, put on slippers, and went to the bathroom to wash and put on makeup.

Actually... that's really good.

Wen Yuran faced the mirror and thought silently.

While she was thinking, the phone rang.

The caller ID on the screen said it was Ye Qinmian calling.

Wen Yuran put down the eyebrow pencil in his hand and picked up the phone.

"Ran Ran, are you busy now?"

"I'm at home now, not busy."

"Oh, I wanted to tell you something."

"What's the matter, you said."

"Ran Ran, I think, if you think it's suitable, you can move back. I know that you moved out to avoid marriage urging, but now that Mom doesn't urge you, there is no harm in moving back, how about it?"

Wen Yuran had considered moving back to the Wen residence.

After all, living alone in the space at home, the family is always more lively in Wen's house, and it is easier to grasp the situation in Wenqu.

If Ye Qinmian had made the call a week earlier, Wen Yuran would have agreed.

but now……

Wen Yuran unconsciously looked out the door twice.

"There's no rush now, let's wait for my younger brother to finish his college entrance examination." Wen Yu declined.

"That's fine." Ye Qinmian didn't try to persuade him any more.

The two talked a few more words and hung up the phone.

Wen Yuran put the phone back into his purse, looked in the mirror, and thought carefully.The reason why she rejected Ye Qinmian was because she had a thought in her heart——

She kind of wants the little girl to move here and live with her.

Anyway, the little girl has her toothbrush, bath towel, and pajamas, so it's not too much trouble to move in.The condition of the house that the little girl rented was so poor, she should have changed the place a long time ago, and now that someone is moving in, it can be regarded as fulfilling the little girl's wish.

There seems to be no disadvantages, so let's make a decision.

After Wen Yuran made his decision, his mood improved a lot.

After leaving the bathroom, Wen Yuran saw the little girl sitting in the living room.

"Where do you want to go for breakfast?" Wen Yuran asked.

Ning An was silent for a second, then replied, "Actually, I don't really want to eat breakfast."

Wen Yuran frowned slightly.

Why don't you eat breakfast every time?

And every time I eat with the little girl, the little girl eats very little. Is this normal? Is there any physical problem?

Wen Yuran thought about it, feeling a little worried.

So after a while, Wen Yuran casually asked: "Are you... in normal physical condition?"

"that's great."

"Why are your hands so cold?"

"I don't know, but there should be no problem." The little girl looked into her eyes and replied, her tone and eyes were very serious, and there was no sign of lying at all.

"I'll take you for a comprehensive examination next time." Wen Yuran said.

Ning An shook his head: "I don't want to go to the hospital."

Wen Yuran smiled: "You are also in college, how can you hide your illness and avoid medical treatment? It is better to find some problems early."

Ning An persisted and shook his head: "I don't want to go."

Wen Yuran couldn't see the little girl's expression clearly, nor could she guess what the little girl was thinking, but she just vaguely felt something was wrong.

Wen Yuran stopped smiling.

The suspicion that had already dissipated climbed up again.

Obviously knowing that it is extremely absurd, but this trace of suspicion still runs through my heart, lingering.

Since the little girl didn't eat breakfast, Wen Yuran sent her directly to school.

After that, Wen Yuran went to the company.

She didn't start working right away, but first found the file bag that the assistant gave her last time from the filing cabinet, opened it, and took out a stack of papers.

The above is the little girl's information, which contains all the physical examination records and reports of the little girl in the past five years.

However, after the college entrance examination, the little girl did not participate in any physical examination.

This is not unusual at all, but Wen Yuran instinctively felt something was wrong.

Forget it.

Let's let the little girl move first.