contract relationship

Girls are always innocent?

The exception is An Tong, who is heartless, like a shallow pond, unable to contain sorrow.

Fan Shuojing recalled what she looked like when she was in her 20s, but her memory is very blurred, if she deduces rationally, it is probably the same as now.

Or not as good as it is now.

At that time, I had just taken over Rehm's business, and I was already overwhelmed with daily affairs, and it was even more fatal when encountering emergencies.However, it is impossible for such a large group to operate smoothly, and there will be some unexpected accidents every day, which cannot be escaped.

There will always be endless work, endless social and drinking situations, and there is no so-called commuting time.Going home is the same as being at the office, except you're looking for a place to sleep.

In addition to tiredness is numbness, is stagnant water, without any emotion.

Same people different lives.

It's better to be born in the family of the nouveau riche, who is also pampered and so innocent.

Fan Shuojing turned on the tap to rinse off the foam, and wiped off the water droplets on her hands with a towel.The slender fingers are whiter, resting on the black wooden door frame, the contrast is strong.

"Borrow for one night, don't forget."

With that said, she drove An Tong out and closed the door.

An Tong was spotted and left in a hurry. Hearing the sound of water in the bathroom of the master bedroom, he wandered around the room looking for those green plants.

Just after drinking enough water, the leaves are stretched out, green and bright.

"So lovely."

An Tong was very proud: "There should be these things at home! Otherwise, it would be like a place for people to live in."

But what does it mean to put them all on the balcony?

It's a bit like setting up a street stall in wholesale.

An Tong squatted on the balcony to watch for a while, picked out a pot of succulents the size of a palm, brought them back to the living room and put them on the coffee table.

The fleshy leaves are tender green, almost transparent, with a little red on the tip, layered together in clusters, very cute.

An Tong took a picture with his mobile phone, just as he adjusted the angle, the sound of water in the bathroom stopped, the sound of the door opening, and then the sound of Fan Shuojing's footsteps coming out.

After hastily taking a photo, An Tong jumped up, smoothed out the rugs that had been messed up by her, and stood obediently in the open space and waited.Fan Shuojing went to the kitchen to make hot milk, and when she came back, she first looked at the carpet, her brows slightly frowned.

In the middle of the mess, there are traces of small hands caressing, and the outlines of palms and fingertips can be vaguely seen printed on the edges.

Fan Shuojing: "You..."

An Tong immediately raised his hand to interrupt Fan Shuojing's words: "I'm sleeping in the guest room!"

Before Fan Shuojing opened her mouth to reprimand, she ran away in a flash.

The remaining part of Fan Shuojing's unfinished sentence was to ask about the newly ordered blanket, but he didn't have a chance to ask.

The lights were turned off, the curtains were closed to block out the light, and the house fell into silence first.

Said it was an excuse to stay for one night, An Tong let out a long breath after laying down, then thought about tomorrow's affairs after this night, and there would be no burden, and soon fell asleep.

The next day An Tong woke up hungry, squinted his eyes and touched the phone to check the time, it was past one o'clock.She rubbed her eyes and got under the quilt, showing a few fingers to point out the takeaway.

The address was an unfamiliar community name, and An Tong suddenly realized that it was at Fan Shuojing's home.

After struggling for a long time, An Tong sat up wrapped in a quilt, and reluctantly went out to find Fan Shuojing.

In winter, you should hide in the warm blanket and stay in bed!

It's a pity that the bed and the soft quilt used to sleep on it belonged to Fan Shuojing. Thanks to Fan Shuojing's blessing, An Tong was able to have these four walls sheltered from the wind, so that he could sleep happily.Otherwise, it is not sure where to blow the cold wind, and it is very miserable to think about it after a hard night.

An Tong dragged the quilt out of the guest room.

It was still dark outside, the curtains were not open, and only some light leaked in from the kitchen, shining through the glass sliding doors into the living room.There is a slight arc on the carpet, a very flat bag, and if you don't look carefully, you can't find a person hidden under the quilt.

Or is it because you are too skinny?After taking off the heavy coat, only the thin body remains, which doesn't take up much space.

Speaking of which, the two of them had slept together, but An Tong really didn't notice how much flesh Fan Shuojing had on her body.The sense of touch is deeper than vision, I just remember that Fan Shuojing's body was very cold, and it was a little cold when I hugged her.

While wondering how much Fan Shuojing weighed, An Tong leaned over and squatted under the carpet: "Mr. Fan? Do you want to eat?"

no response.

An Tong climbed onto the carpet, hunched over to Fan Shuojing's side, and continued to call: "Mr. Fan, Mr. Fan! I ordered takeaway, can I bring it for you?"

Fan Shuojing was in a deep sleep, motionless, even breathing very shallowly.like a log.

"That's why I don't want it. I asked you, it's not that I don't care about your meals, and buy hot ones after you wake up."

An Tong talked to himself, wrapped his hands and feet in the quilt and backed away, feeling something was wrong just halfway up the climb.

Isn't insomnia insomnia? Isn't Fan Shuojing sleeping so soundly that she can't even wake up.

An Tong crawled back and pulled Fan Shuojing's quilt, and lifted half of it, revealing Fan Shuojing's waist.It's all like this, Fan Shuojing still didn't move, An Tong was a little scared, and stretched out his hand to push Fan Shuojing's shoulder.

The tentacles are very hot.

Originally, they said they would only stay for one night, but because of Fan Shuojing's sudden high fever and coma, the night was extended indefinitely.An Tong called the doctor, watched the doctor give Fan Shuojing an injection, and listened to the doctor's orders all over his head.

Afraid of missing something, An Tong asked the doctor to say it three times, and copied it down word by word, which annoyed the doctor.

"It's just a fever, it's not that serious!"

An Tong obediently listened to the scolding, and handed the note to the doctor: "The medicine in that white box is three times a day, right?"

Doctor: "...it's written on the box! Why are you nervous? Drink plenty of water, have a good rest, and you'll be fine after a few days. It's normal to catch a cold when the season changes!"

But they all stayed up all night, and they also came back from the suburban film and television city together, and An Tong even blew more wind in the middle of the night than Fan Shuojing.I didn't see An Tong getting sick either. Could it be that Fan Shuojing was just paper?

A paper tiger can be broken with one poke.

Weak chicken!

After tossing and hanging the bottle, An Tong was so hungry that he collapsed, sitting on the carpet with his knees hugged and looking at the infusion tube.Fan Shuojing woke up once, and when the needle was inserted, he seemed to be frightened, so he withdrew his hand and almost hit the doctor.

Fan Shuojing's sanity returned only after a needle was missed and bleeding came out.She told the doctor about her usual medications, and they were all complicated names. An Tong was confused and didn't remember a few words.

The doctor adjusted the medicine and changed the hand to find the blood vessel again.

After that, Fan Shuojing didn't talk to An Tong, but just stared at An Tong. After a while, she closed her eyes and fell asleep.

An Tong poked Fan Shuojing's cheek, wondering what the last look meant, but after much deliberation, he couldn't figure it out.

But it won't be possible to leave for a while, An Tong sent the doctor away, ordered takeaway, and slid on the carpet with peace of mind, slipping on the fur.

An Tong tried to pull out the infusion needle, but he was not quick enough, and Fan Shuojing's back was bulged.An Tong hurriedly went to find ice cubes to give Fan Shuojing a cold compress, and when she came back with an ice pack, Fan Shuojing had already woken up.

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The author has something to say: trembling, afraid to speak.Otherwise... you raise fat?Come see it when it's over?

Thank you Eucommia for making up the fairy mines.Don't waste it!I'm sorry for this update amount...

It is said that I wrote it in the middle of the night, and heard a kitten screaming outside.As soon as I go out, it runs, and when the door is closed, it comes back and squats at the door, meowing, meowing, meowing... I don't know what it wants.