After confessing, I fell off my horse

Zhang Mishuang didn't hear clearly for a while, and said anxiously: "What did you say? Who was brought back? Have you encountered any danger?"

Du Xiran shook her head.

"Say it quickly, you're going to kill me!" Zhang Mi grabbed her arm and shook it, "Say it, say it!"

"Don't shake it, don't shake it." Du Xiran was almost thrown up by her shaking, and after the other party let go of his hand, she rubbed her temples. After a while, she looked at Zhang Mishuang in silence.

Zhang Mishuang began to analyze: "You don't look like you were angry with an idiot client before, and you don't look like you are at odds with your colleagues, so it can only be... the stock has fallen to the bottom?! "

Du Xiran: "..."

"No?" Zhang Mishuang continued to guess, "Du Heruo was at the bottom of the exam? He was blind dated again? The CP and be?!"

Du Xi raised his spirits: "Since when did I drink cp?"

"Oh, then your life is so boring, it's fine if you don't have CP, and you don't drink other people's." Zhang Mishuang joked.

Du Xiran paused for a few seconds, then suddenly said: "How did you and Qiu Ye determine the relationship?"

"Why, are you going to play our cp? Then I have to tell you carefully." Zhang Mishuang recalled, "When did we start talking about it? Let's start from the first day we met, so the sun is just right, The breeze is not dry..."

"Why don't you start with the story of Pangu's creation?" Du Xiran asked.

"Hey, okay, let me tell you the truth, in fact, I just look at the face! I just control the face!" Zhang Mishuang said, and suddenly smiled, "But he is actually not one of the boyfriends I have dated. He's handsome, at best he's handsome, but he's a bit dull and doesn't know how to play romance. When we first met, he hardly talked to me. I thought he was cold, but he was actually nervous."

"Then you have established a relationship with him in three days?" Du Xiran was very puzzled.

Zhang Mishuang smiled: "Because that day, I was so dizzy by Party A's request that I wanted to throw away the drawing board. At this time, a cup of hot tea was handed over to me. Party A communicated, listed one, two, three, four, five, and it didn’t take long for the communication to be completed, it’s as simple as that.”

Du Xiran drank the wine thoughtfully, and her words still rang in her ears: "Actually, after the vigorous age of being crazy about love, those fancy romances seem to be unimportant. I see too much, but I feel like Small tricks, but a cup of hot tea, quiet company and problem-solving skills are more reassuring."

Du Xiran has a deep understanding of this point. Last year, a boy who was a few years younger than her enthusiastically pursued her. He sent flowers, milk tea and handmade cards every day. He came to the company to confess strongly, and threatened that there was no difference in age, and he would treat her well for the rest of his life. But what's the use, she took him to a five-star restaurant for a meal, and the boy's face turned pale with fright at the checkout.

Speaking of which, this boy is two years older than Ye Nanning, but Ye Nanning's pursuit method makes people very comfortable. He neither makes such a romantic declaration naively, nor does he mess around to make people upset. He is obviously seven years younger than her. Years old, but nuanced, mature enough to make people feel distressed in some aspects.

"Shuang, there's something I want to ask you..." Du Xiran hesitated in a daze, "How do you decide whether you like someone or not?"

Zhang Mishuang: "This question is too broad and difficult to answer."

Du Xiran: "That's right."

"Why are you asking this all of a sudden...God, you must be in trouble!" Zhang Mishuang looked at her in surprise, "So you were trapped by love just now? Help, I never went in this direction Have you ever thought that you, a widowed king, would actually have emotional problems?"

Du Xiran: "..."

"So what's the situation now? You're not sure if you like the other person?"

Or how can I put it as a child, she is so keen once she finds out the problem, Du Xiran nodded: "I'm afraid that if I'm impulsive, I'll find out later that it's not the case, wouldn't it be harming others?"

"Why do you think so much?" Zhang Mi Shuangfu put her shoulders on her shoulders again, and said with a smile, "Congratulations, are you finally going to welcome love?"

"I haven't thought about it yet." Du Xiran said depressedly, "What exactly is liking?"

"There are many kinds of liking. It is liking to want to meet every day, to be happy when you see each other. It is also liking to be restless and thinking about the other party. It is also liking to be possessive and jealous... But Ran Ran, no matter what kind of liking it is, in the When you asked this question, you actually fell in love with him." Zhang Mishuang said sharply.

Du Xiran's eyes trembled slightly, and he lowered his eyes to stare at the edge of the cup: "Why?"

"Because you're not the kind of person who cares about talking about love. For so many years, you've had suitors like Jiang Zhiqing. Why have you ever asked what liking is?" Zhang Mishuang asked.

Du Xiran paused for breath and looked at her in surprise.

Zhang Mishuang: "Because you are starting to be afraid, afraid that the negative things in love will overwhelm you, so you want to be fully prepared to meet the other party. Therefore, you actually like the other party in your heart, but you are just trying to use reason restraint."

Du Xiran's eyelashes trembled: "Is that so?"

"That's right, how about this, let's do a little test." Zhang Mi picked up the wine glass in both hands, let her look at the glass, pretended to shake it up and down, and then said, "Look at the glass now, and answer me within three seconds." The question - you are drunk now, who do you want to pick you up?"

Du Xiran stared at the cup, distracted for no reason, and didn't know when Ye Nanning's party would end.

"It's time, you didn't answer." Zhang Mishuang put down his glass and said.

"So does that mean I don't have anyone I like?" Du Xiran asked.

"No." Zhang Mi shook his fingers, and said inscrutablely, "On the contrary, it means that you have someone you like in your heart, and you are distracted, are you thinking about that person?"

Du Xiran: "."

"It may be that you have thought of it, but you dare not resort to it because of face. I remember playing this little trick with you a long time ago. You gave the answer in a second, and said without delay to find a replacement driver. Send yourself back. Ran Ran, you already have hope in your heart for someone to pick you up, right?" Zhang Mishuang said.

Du Xiran lay down on the table slowly, clasping the cup with her fingers, her mind was in a mess.

"Oh, Xiaoye is here to pick you up." Zhang Mishuang said suddenly.

Du Xiran turned her head abruptly, and she saw Ye Nanning walking in this direction, the light dimly reflected her face, making Du Xiran suspect that she had drunk too much, which caused the illusion.

The other party was getting closer and closer to her, and then that flawless white jade face came close to her eyes, carrying a sweet fragrance, which made her dazed for a moment.

"Mr. Du, are you okay?" Ye Nanning observed her expression closely. It was the first time she saw Du Xiran lying on the ground, and she was a little worried, "How much did you drink?"

Du Xiran just looked at her without saying a word, until Ye Nanning frowned, raised a hand unconsciously, pinched her face, and felt the real touch. He murmured, "Are you really here?"

"Yeah, Xiaoye saw the circle of friends I posted, so she came to ask me where we were." Zhang Mishuang said, his mobile phone rang, and it was Qiu Ye who came to pick her up, "Xiaoye, come here That's right, take her back."

"Okay." Ye Nanning helped Du Xiran up, put one arm around her waist, and led her out with a half hug and half hug.

Zhang Mishuang sat on the seat, saw the backs of the two of them, and suddenly remembered that he hadn't asked Du Xiran to find out who he liked.

Forget it, ask again next time.

Ye Nanning took her home, saw that she was very drunk, and asked, "Mr. Du, go to my house to have a rest first, let me make you some hangover soup, okay?"

Du Xiran nodded in a daze.

Ye Nanning put her on the sofa, poured a glass of warm water and put it beside her, and then went to prepare hangover soup.

After a while, she heard the sound of Du Xiran flipping from the sofa. Looking back, she saw her dragging her drunken body, half lying on the armrest of the sofa, with only one head exposed, and asked in a daze: "How are you doing this?" ...has the show already left?"

"They're still playing, I'm back early." Ye Nanning said.

"Why do you have to come back early?"

Seeing her resting her head and talking intermittently, Ye Nanning was so cute, she laughed and said, "Because you and Sister Shuangshuang went drinking, you didn't call me."

In fact, he wanted to leave a long time ago, and he kept thinking about whether Mr. Du had dinner. It wasn't until he saw Zhang Mishuang's circle of friends that he immediately found a reason for himself to leave.

"Then what are you and...she looking at?" Du Xiran asked stumblingly.

The sudden question made Ye Nanning confused: "What are you looking at?"

"No, nothing." With that said, Du Xiran slid into the sofa again, closed her eyes and rested.

After Ye Nanning made the hangover soup, she brought it to the coffee table, and was about to call someone, but found that she seemed to have fallen asleep, so she squatted beside her silently, peeping openly.

After falling asleep, Du Xiran lost her usual sharpness, her facial features were coated with a layer of soft light under the cover of the light, her hair was scattered, her cheeks were white and rosy, her lips were moist and bright red, her breathing was a little heavy, her chest was heaving.. ... Ye Nanning's face turned red.

She held her face in her hands to cool down, although she couldn't bear it, she still woke up Du Xiran: "Mr. Du, go to bed after drinking the hangover soup."

Du Xiran moved her eyelids a few times before opening her eyes. She struggled to sit up, but failed.

Ye Nanning quickly helped her up, but just as she was about to let go, the other party fell on the sofa again, so she had no choice but to hug him and not let go, then brought the hangover soup to her mouth: "Mr. Du, come, have a drink. "

Du Xiran was dizzy, and when she saw the mouth of the bowl, she subconsciously opened her mouth and took a few sips, drinking too fast, don't overdo it and choke.

Ye Nanning put down the bowl, picked up the spoon and fed her a little bit.

Du Xiran drank for a while, regained a little consciousness, rubbed his temples, while drinking the soup, looked sideways, staring at Ye Nanning for a moment, which made Ye Nanning a little nervous.

After drinking most of the bowl, Du Xiran pushed away her spoon and struggled to take off her coat.The temperature of the air conditioner in the house was turned on very high, and she had been drinking again, so her body was always very hot.

Ye Nanning let go of her hand briefly, took the bowl to the kitchen, and then returned to the sofa, and saw Du Xiran was taking off her sweater, and she even pulled up her underwear, revealing her flat and slender belly.

Ye Nanning subconsciously covered her eyes, then quietly opened a slit to peek, and at the same time she did not forget to secretly scold herself for being a pervert.

Du Xiran took off only a single piece of underwear, and then fell back on the sofa comfortably, half-closed her eyes, staring at the ceiling in a daze.

Ye Nanning walked to her side and knelt down, and said softly, "Mr. Du, how do you feel now? Are you still dizzy?"

After a long while, Du Xiran slowly turned his head to the side and looked at her quietly, his eyes were hazy and he couldn't see clearly.

Ye Nanning leaned forward again and asked, "Mr. Du, do you still want to drink hangover soup? I'll get you some more?"

Just as she was about to get up, someone grabbed her arm. When she lowered her head, she saw Du Xiran looking up at her: "Don't go, just stay here...so...you will."

"Okay." Ye Nanning squatted down beside her again, her eyes met, and no one looked away.

After an unknown amount of time, Du Xiran turned over and lay on her side facing her.

Ye Nanning choked for breath, her eyes couldn't help but outline her body curve, and then fell on her face, she didn't dare to breathe heavily, for fear of disturbing the other party.

At this time, Du Xiran stretched out his hand and slowly stroked her side face, his eyes sparkled, and his voice was soft: "What are you thinking?"

Ye Nanning's heart felt numb all of a sudden, and she couldn't restrain herself anymore, and blurted out: "I want to kiss you."

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