Ideal place

For a moment, Wen Ran's world was in a vacuum, and he could only hear his own heartbeat and breathing, and feel his numb limbs and bones.His body trembled uncontrollably, his gaze was like an arrow, wishing he could stare a hole at the man in front of him.

Jian Xize wore a well-tailored lapel collar suit, and was well-dressed from head to toe.Compared with six years ago, his appearance is more handsome, with a straight back, long legs, wide shoulders and narrow waist so superior and dazzling, there is nothing that is not eye-catching.

Wen Ran held her breath and took steps, each foot seemed to be stepping on cotton, unable to distinguish between illusion and reality.Until he approached Jian Xize and saw his own face clearly in the other's pupils, the red eyes finally couldn't hold the accumulated tears, he bit his lips and cried aggrievedly.

Jian Xize smiled softly, bent his index finger and lightly rubbed the corner of his eyes, and a long-lost voice rang in Wen Ran's ear: "Why are you crying?"

The tone is the same as usual, except that he is now dressed as an elite, Jian Xize is no different from the past.His every move, the thoughtful and mature expression, is like a fine needle, gently piercing into Wen Ran's heart.

For a moment, the time of separation was suddenly shortened and folded by Jian Xize, as if they had never been separated at all, and everything was as hot as yesterday.

"You..." Wen Ran clenched her fists and lowered her head, tried her best to restrain her emotions, and choked up, "You're back..."

Jian Xize wiped away the tears on Wen Ran's face with his palm, and raised his chin without any reason: "Well, I'm back to find you."

Wen Ran looked at him pitifully, and said tremblingly, "Xize, I miss you so much."

Jian Xize smiled and said, "Me too, Wen Ran, I miss you all the time."

Is all this a dream?Wen Ran overlooked the downstairs through the window of the office countless times, eager to find Jian Xize's figure from the endless stream of people. After a long time, he even imagined this scene in his mind, and wrapped his arms around his elbows in a self-directed and acted way, Hold tight to this empty body.

He quickly grabbed Jian Xize's hand, crying until he couldn't make a sound.Throwing away all decency, cutting open all sincerity, Wen Ran bare/naked/nakedly showed him the most vulnerable part: "I miss you so much, you don't know, you can't understand my feelings."

He anxiously took out his phone, swipe the screen to open the encrypted album, and held it to Jian Xize: "I have to go through the photos in this every night, and I have already memorized their order."

Wen Ran zoomed in on one of them, pointed to Jian Xize in the photo, and said, "One morning, I missed you so much that I couldn't sleep, and went crazy looking for myself in your eyes."

"Only this one is available." Wen Ran whimpered, "I think I'm really sick and there's no cure."

Jian Xize held him emotionally, sliding his thumb back and forth on the back of Wen Ran's hand, with a sense of comfort: "I'm sorry, Wen Ran."

After receiving this apology, Wen Ran felt even more aggrieved, and tugged at the corner of his clothes and cried loudly: "Jian Xize, you have caused me so much misery!"

He hated Jian Xize for being the beginning of all his sufferings, but also loved the biting romance this person once gave.

There is no kind of pain in this world that can rival "not letting go".

Jian Xize gently stroked Wen's dyed hair.Wen Ran found to her death that it was just a simple action that could destroy his defenses, resolve his resentment, and surrender to the other party willingly.

The cold wind was blowing, Wen Ran didn't wear a coat, only a thin shirt on his body.Jian Xize rubbed his fingertips under his eyes, then sighed, and said softly, "Wen Ran, don't you want to hug me?"

Wen Ran sniffed hard, and impatiently and urgently, she opened her arms and hugged Jian Xize tightly.Suddenly, the world in front of him transitioned from black and gray to colorful, his heartbeat was strong and powerful, and his internal organs felt the warmth again.

Like a fish swimming back to the sea, and a tired bird perching in its nest, when Jian Xize's palm covered the back of his neck, the familiarity sealed deep in his heart instantly swept through his whole body, and Wen Ran smiled as if he had come back from the dead.

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