Ideal place

Wen Ran stood on the top floor of Dingfeng Building, leaning against the railing, looking down at the bustling Financial Street below.Pennsylvania is a first-tier city with a large population and rapid economic development. People's greed for material things has never been capped and saturated here, and the same is true for sex/desire.

In the cardboard box at his feet are all the items and documents he has worked in for six years. Wen Ran has completed the resignation procedures. This is the last time he will set foot on the roof of Dingfeng Building.When a person stands on a high ground, his mentality will become open-minded because of his broad vision. It seems that the bitterness and suffering he has experienced in the past can be resolved with "love".

Wen Ran has found Jian Xize, and he is about to have an ideal and brand new life.There has never been a moment where he can feel the most carefree and free in the cold wind.

He built an ideal place in his heart, where everything about Jian Xize was completely stored.

With his arms over the railing, Wen Ran stretched out his hand towards the sky, as if he could feel the softness of the wind.Even though it was mid-winter, he was not afraid of the cold anymore. There was always a fire burning in his chest, which continued to warm a heart that had been injured.

Holding a new mobile phone in his hand, it was given by Jian Xize. Wen Ran has already inserted the newly purchased sim card, and there are only two people's phone numbers in the address book—Jian Xize and Pei Nanqiu's.

Swiping open the screen of the old phone, clicking on WeChat, Wen Ran found the chat dialog box with Tong Zhiyou, and hovered over the input field with his fingertips.After thinking for a long time, he decisively sent a short farewell to the other party: Thank you for your care during this time, and we don't have to meet again in the future.

Turn off the phone, take out the old card, destroy it and throw it into the trash can, Wen Ran left the past here, turned around resolutely, walked back to the corridor and took the elevator down to the first floor.Leaving Dingfeng Building and saying goodbye to the place where he worked for six years, Wen Ran moved his personal belongings into the trunk of the Mercedes-Benz, sat in the co-pilot and smiled softly at Jian Xize.

Jian Xize held the steering wheel and asked, "Are you sure everything has been dealt with?"

"Hmm." Putting her left hand on Jian Xize's knee, Wen Ran breathed a sigh of relief, "Let's go."

Jian Xize raised his hand to pinch Wen Ran's chin, unfastened his seat belt, leaned over to give him a small peck on his soft lips, and gave him the choice: "Do you want to go to the company first, or go home first?"

The voice is alluring, and the ending sounds like a hook, capturing Wen Ran's heart in an instant.At this time, Wen Ran was still not able to let go in front of Jian Xize, but he was willing to follow the other party's guidance, and moved closer to what he thought was "light": "Or...work at home?"

Jian Xize leaned over to kiss him again in admiration, and lightly tapped the tip of his nose with his index finger: "You're so clever."

Dingfeng Building is actually far away from the lakeside community on the outskirts of the city. When arriving at the destination, Wen Ran felt that it was just a blink of an eye.He was too nervous, because of the video call last night, and also because of the long-lost intimacy he was about to face.

Before entering the house, Jian Xize circled Wen Ran around the entrance, from the tips of the ears to the chin, and traced them with his lips one by one, as if he wanted to remember the other person's current appearance in this way.Fatal desire/desire engulfed the heart, Wen Ran blushed, looked at her clothes on the ground, her legs became weak, and tears fell down the corners of her eyes.

The four eyes met, and Jian Xize's movements were flexible. He admired Wen Ran's expression playfully, and asked distressedly, "Why are you crying?"

"Scared." With her arms around Jian Xize's neck, Wen Ran leaned on his shoulder and murmured aggrievedly, "I'm afraid this is just a dream, and once you wake up, you will disappear again."

Jian Xize tightly held him in his arms, and with his right hand he drew the outline of Wen Ran's thin back and shoulder blades.Wen Ran completely handed himself over to Jian Xize, and when his body finally lost his strength, he heard the other party softly whispering in his ear: "Baby, let's use your favorite posture, shall we?"

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