Ideal place

Back home, Wen Ran put down the key and heard movement in the study.Pushing open the door, Pei Nanqiu was stretching out his arms to reach for a collection of essays. The book was pulled out more than half, and the spine of the book was tilted at his fingertips.

Wen Ran blurted out sharply, "Be careful!"

Ran over in a panic to take down the book, Wen Ran stabilized her frightened heartbeat, but looked at Pei Nanqiu with gentle eyes.Squatting down to put the collection of essays on the opponent's lap, Wen Ran changed from looking down to looking up, he pursed his lips and smiled, and said softly: "I'm not at home in the future, don't do such a dangerous move alone, what should I do if I hurt you? "

Pei Nanqiu's eyes were gloomy, and his long hair hung down to his collarbone, covering his face as clear as jade.He stared at Wen Ran with complex emotions in his eyes. After a long time, he leaned forward and stroked Wen Ran's ear bones with his cold fingers.

It's a pose for a kiss.When the two red lips moved closer, Wen Ran quickly turned her head, and kissed Pei Nanqiu's left cheek like a dragonfly on the left cheek. She closed it immediately, and asked in a low voice, "What do you want for dinner? I'll make it for you."

The hand was still hanging in the air, but the feeling of lingering in the palm was far away. Pei Nanqiu paused for a few seconds before straightening up his upper body, and the eyes that had finally gathered some vitality suddenly dimmed.

"Whatever." With five fingers resting on the book trembling slightly, Pei Nanqiu pretended to be flat and replied, "As long as it's made by you, I won't pick it."

When Wen Ran withdrew from the study, his open palms clenched into fists, and the corners of his lips twitched. Pei Nanqiu held his breath repressedly, and anger and powerlessness surrounded him violently.

The most worrying thing still came——Wen Ran wouldn't let her touch it.

In the past, no matter how capricious and unreasonable Pei Nanqiu was, even if he tortured Wen Ran mentally, the other party would condemn him with his conscience, not dare to have any doubts, and let him manipulate, play/play with him, and use his body to repay and make up.

But now, without the intimacy of a lover, Wen Ran is just a free nurse to Pei Nanqiu, accompanying and caring dutifully, as if completing a task.

The relationship between the two of them was originally that Wen Ran owed Pei Nanqiu, and wanted to spend the rest of his life in repentance and atonement.But right now, the position is reversed, and Pei Nanqiu is messing around, restricting and imprisoning Wen Ran's freedom.

Pei Nanqiu hated his own thoughts, so he hated Wen Ran's changes even more.Something must have happened, he hugged his head in fear, his handsome facial features shifted, and his expression twisted for a moment.

Pei Nanqiu paralyzed himself over and over again, muttering to himself: "I deserve the rest of Wen Ran's life."

"Why on earth would he do this to me?"

In fact, the answer has already surfaced, but Pei Nanqiu has been afraid to face it—Wen Ran has someone he likes again.

Whether this person is Jian Xize or some strange man, it doesn't make any difference to Pei Nanqiu, it will undoubtedly be a devastating blow.There are not many people's thoughts. In the past, Wen Ran devoted all his attention to "taking care of Pei Nanqiu", but now he wants to give most of it to love. Does he still have a place in his heart for Pei Nanqiu?

Guilt is also a kind of emotion, and now even this kind of humble pity can't be begged. Pei Nanqiu leaned against the wheelchair in despair, looked out of the window at the skyline dyed red by the twilight, and smiled despondently. Obsession is love or unwillingness.

Goodwill will fade with time, there is no eternal kindness in the world, Wen Ran is about to get rid of guilt, no longer clinging to the past, but standing on tiptoe, looking forward to a sunny future without hesitation.

Pei Nanqiu lowered his head in the dark, staring at the deep and obvious scar on the inner side of his wrist. The scene where he used his life to scare Wen Ran, in retrospect, was just a joke.

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