Lovers suffer from depression [Quick Transmigration]

Chapter 133 Crimson Phobia Chapter 16

After watching the movie, they waited until the audience in the screening hall was almost gone before going out holding hands.

Walking out of the cinema, Wen Ran said to Meng Miandong, "Let's go home."

Meng Miandong's face was still red, and he looked very aggrieved. Hearing what Ran said, he raised his eyes slightly and asked, "Aren't we going to continue dating?"

Wen Ran shook his head and said, "Let's date again next time."

"En." Meng Miandong breathed a sigh of relief, but the strangers all around made his nerves tense up again.

When he got home, he was completely relaxed.

He hugged his second-hand notebook and nestled on the sofa, and put his legs on Wen Ran's.

Then, he opened the document and began to write the character design. He wrote less than a hundred words like squeezing toothpaste, but deleted all the words in dissatisfaction.

Wen Ran was watching the news on the mobile app, and when he noticed Meng Miandong's anxiety, he immediately put down the phone, took away Meng Miandong's second-hand notebook, put it on the coffee table, and hugged Meng Miandong in his arms, comforting: "Miandong, don't worry."

Meng Miandong raised her head, rubbed Wen Ran's chin with her forehead, and said, "I don't think I should participate in the comic competition at all, nor should I dream of becoming a cartoonist."

Wen Ran sternly said: "Everyone, including me, will feel powerless and depressed at times, but Miandong, as long as you overcome yourself and pass this test smoothly, then look back, what you are going through now is fundamentally It’s nothing, and what you’re going through now will be your growth.”

Meng Miandong knew that what Wen Ran said was right, but she wanted to be coquettish, so she softly asked Wen Ran, "Comfort me."

Wen Ran caressed Meng Miandong's back: "How do you want me to comfort you?"

"Although it's not night yet, can you let me have a try?" Meng Miandong was bold, but at the same time took the initiative to dawdle.

Facing Meng Miandong's jerky seduction, Wen Ran nodded without any resistance.

Meng Miandong took a deep breath, then lowered her head, unzipped the zipper, and licked it a little.

Then, he took off Wen Ran's underwear, and directly covered his lips.

He was inexperienced, so he could only follow the way Wen Ran had done to him, however, he felt extremely uncomfortable, as if he was about to suffocate.

Wen Ran looked at Meng Miandong's uncomfortable and desperate effort, stretched out his hand to rub the back of Meng Miandong's head and said, "Miandong, don't force yourself."

Meng Miandong did not let go obediently. Although his body was uncomfortable, his heart was satisfied.

Because it was Wen Ran, and even though he didn't have the slightest skill, Wen Ran was still emotional.

He raised his eyes, looked at Wen Ran, and grabbed the hem of Wen Ran's T-shirt with both hands.

Meng Miandong in front of him is clearly doing obscene things, but his expression is still innocent and innocent. After seeing Meng Miandong's gaze, Wen Ran can't help but feel guilty. However, the desire to bully Meng Miandong But in the next moment it surpassed the guilt.

He endured and endured, and still asked Meng Miandong, "Can I move?"

"Move?" Meng Miandong didn't understand what Wen Ran meant, but after a while, he understood.

His already numb oral mucosa produced an indescribable numbness, but there was a little nausea in the bottom of his throat.

"Sorry." Wen Ran pushed Meng Miandong's bangs away, traced Meng Miandong's eyebrows, and then reached out to break Meng Miandong's jaw.

But Meng Miandong refused vaguely: "I want to taste whether you are sweet or not."

Wen Ran hoarsely said: "Spit it out quickly, mine is not sweet at all."

"I still want to try it myself." Meng Miandong stubbornly loosened Wen Ran's T-shirt, and hugged Wen Ran's waist tightly.

Wen Ran sighed, didn't say anything, didn't move any more, but let Meng Miandong hesitate.

It wasn't until the tongue and oral mucosa were about to lose consciousness that Meng Miandong tasted the smell of burning. It really wasn't sweet at all, but he still swallowed it all.

Wen Ran backed out, brushed Meng Miandong's wet lips with his finger, and then sank into the crack of his lips.

Meng Miandong fell limply in Wen Ran's arms, and Wen Ran looked at the inside of his mouth, feeling very ashamed, but the shame was overflowing with sweetness.

Wen Ran pulled out his finger from Meng Miandong's mouth, and then kissed it.

He carefully licked the dirt left on Meng Miandong's lips and teeth, and at the same time held Meng Miandong's hand.

When everything subsided, he asked Meng Miandong: "Do you want to continue writing the script?"

"No, I want to lie in your arms." Meng Miandong shook her head, letting herself rest in Wen Ran's arms.

After dinner, Meng Miandong continued to write the script.

Unfortunately, it didn't go well.

As the deadline got closer, Meng Miandong became more and more irritable.

He had already written the prototype of the script, but he was not satisfied, but it was too late to start drawing, so he started drawing a week before the deadline.

Ever since Meng Miandong began to draw, as usual, every day when Wen Ran came home from get off work, he could see Meng Miandong who came to greet him, but after kissing him, Meng Miandong would concentrate on the cartoon again.

Every time he eats the vinegar of comics, he cooks dinner for Meng Miandong.

Three days before the deadline, Meng Miandong had already drawn 39 pages, and only the last page was left to finish.

After dinner, he finished drawing the last page and printed out all the comics he had drawn. Then he walked up to Wen Ran who was with him, handed the comics to Wen Ran, and at the same time said anxiously: "What do you think? How about it?"

Wen Ran read all of Meng Miandong's comics, and asked, "What do you think?"

Meng Miandong replied, "I don't think so, not at all."

Wen Ran didn't comfort Meng Miandong, but said: "Since you don't think it's good at all, why didn't you paint it again? There are still three days left, there should be time."

Meng Miandong was very grateful to Wen Ran for not blindly praising him because he was Wen Ran's lover. In order to get Wen Ran's approval, he personally tore up all the printed comics, threw them into the trash can, and then sat down again. Went to the front of the desk.

He was about to start drawing again when his cell phone rang.

Because he suffers from red face phobia, he has no friends, so the ones who call him should be family members, right?

He has not confessed to his parents and sister that he is gay, nor has he confessed that he is currently living with his own homosexual.

He originally planned to wait for the comic competition to end before taking Wen Ran home.

If it was his parents or sister who called, he would immediately confess to the other party.

He made up his mind, and before he picked up the phone, his heart beat fast, but it was neither his parents nor his sister who called, but the store manager.

The store manager said on the phone: "Miandong, the coffee shop will reopen in a week. Have you found a job? Can you come back and help me?"

For an employee like him who can almost be regarded as a burden of the coffee shop, the manager should abandon him.

His eye sockets were slightly hot, but even though the store manager treated him well, he didn't want to go back now.

The store manager didn't get an answer from Meng Miandong, and continued: "Miandong, my capital turnover has come back, and I will pay you the salary of these two months later."

Meng Miandong immediately refused, "No need, I haven't had a job at all for the past two months."

The store manager insisted: "You really don't have a job, but it's not because of your subjective will that you don't want to work, so this should be considered a paid vacation."

"I'm sorry." Meng Miandong grabbed Wen Ran's hand before saying to the store manager, "I'm sorry, I can't go back to work in the coffee shop anymore, I'm trying to become a cartoonist."

Wen Ran was a little surprised that Meng Miandong dared to say that he was going to become a cartoonist.

The store manager was obviously taken aback, but he didn't hold back, but encouraged him: "Miandong, come on, I'm looking forward to your comics."

"I will work hard." Meng Miandong squeezed Wen Ran's hand, "I will definitely work hard."

He said this to the store manager, but also to himself.

He must work hard and not be discouraged.

But not long after he hung up the phone, he still received more than two months' salary from the store manager.

He looked at the text message from the bank and said to Wen Ran: "Wen Ran, when the comic competition is over, can you accompany me to meet the store manager? I want to thank her face to face."

Jianwen Ran nodded, and he said nervously again: "When the comic competition is over, can you accompany me home to meet my father, mother and sister? I want to introduce you to them, and I want to tell them that you are my boyfriend. Love you."

Meng Miandong's voice penetrated into the cochlea, making Wen Ran's eyes red, he kissed Meng Miandong's lips, tremblingly said: "I am very honored."

Seeing that Wen Ran's eyes were red, Meng Miandong rubbed his fingers lightly, and actively stuck out the tip of his tongue, luring Wen Ran to deepen the kiss.

This soft kiss instantly became intense, so intense that the souls of both of them trembled.

The two couldn't help reaching out to take off each other's clothes, and in an instant, both of them were naked.

Since there were only three days left before the deadline for the second round of the manga competition, Wen Ran only did it once, and took Meng Miandong to take a bath.

While taking a bath, Meng Miandong hadn't recovered yet, her whole body was handed over to Wen Ran.

Wen Ran supported Meng Miandong, cleaned up for Meng Miandong, and carried Meng Miandong into the bathtub.

Meng Miandong put her arms around Wen Ran's waist, feeling the lingering lingering charm, but suddenly heard Wen Ran say: "When I meet your parents, can you come with me to see my parents?"

Noticing that Meng Miandong in his arms stiffened instantly, Wen Ran said softly: "They will like you very much, they divorced a long time ago, after the divorce, they found a new partner, their partners are all of the same sex..."

After receiving Meng Miandong's astonished gaze, Wen Ran explained: "They are all bisexual, so they won't have any dissatisfaction with you because you are not a woman."

Meng Miandong immediately relaxed a little, and said with a smile, "I will behave well."

Wen Ran smiled narrowly: "You don't need to behave well in front of them, you just need to behave well in front of me."

It was obviously a normal sentence, but it was full of ambiguity when paired with Wen Ran's expression.

Meng Miandong blushed and asked, "How do you want me to behave well?"

Wen Ran meandered down from Meng Miandong's lips, stroked Meng Miandong's toes, and then replied: "Scream louder."

Meng Miandong didn't dare to make too much noise even though he moved now because he was reminded by the landlord.

After hearing Wen Ran's request, he shyly said: "What if someone else hears it again?"

"It won't be heard by others." Wen Ran emphasized, "The sound insulation of my house is very good."

"Yeah." Meng Miandong said obediently, "Then I will speak louder next time."

Hearing what Meng Miandong said, Wen Ran wanted to do it again immediately, but he held back.

After soaking in the bath for a while, he carried Meng Miandong out of the bathtub, dried Meng Miandong's body, put on his pajamas, and dried his hair. On the chair in front of the desk.

"I will work hard." Meng Miandong picked up the tablet and continued to draw comics.

Wen Ran reads a book next to Meng Miandong.

When it was almost midnight, Wen Ran stood up, walked up to Meng Miandong and said, "Miandong, go to sleep."

Meng Miandong wanted to refuse, but when he met Wen Ran's concerned eyes, he didn't have the strength to refuse.

He hooked the back of Wen Ran's neck with his hands, and said: "Well, hold me to brush my teeth and wash my face."

After both brushed their teeth and washed their faces, they hugged each other and fell asleep.

Wen Ran got up around 06:30 in the morning, and when he got up, Meng Miandong was usually still asleep.

But this day, when Wen Ran woke up, Meng Miandong was no longer in his arms.

He clearly got out of bed and walked to the study, Meng Miandong was indeed in the study.

He walked up to Meng Miandong again, kissed Meng Miandong's lips and said, "Good morning, Miandong, I love you."

"Good morning, Wen Ran, I love you too." Meng Miandong put down the digital tablet, wrapped her arms around Wen Ran's waist, yawned on Wen Ran's waist, dawdled for a while, and then let go of Wen Ran .

Wen Ran made breakfast, and when both of them had finished their breakfast, he specially reminded: "Mian Dong, remember to eat lunch."

Meng Miandong nodded, but actually only ate a piece of meat floss and bacon bread for lunch.

The three days passed quickly, and he used up the last bit of time. He didn't even have time to mail it, so he had to send his comics over before the editorial department got off work on the third day.

When the editor-in-chief of Hangzhou was away, Meng Miandong handed over the file bag containing the comics to Bai Xiao, who took the file bag and suddenly asked, "Miandong, are you in a relationship?"

Meng Miandong still kept her head down, not daring to look at Bai Xiao, but when she heard Bai Xiao's question, she raised her head subconsciously, looked at Bai Xiao and said, "Well, I'm in love."

It was the first time Bai Xiao saw Meng Miandong's face, and after calming down for a while, she whispered, "Is it Wen Ran?"

Meng Miandong was a little afraid that Wen Ran would get angry, but he didn't want to lie, so he didn't hide it in the end: "Yes, it's Wen Ran."

Bai Xiao said excitedly: "Sure enough, I guessed it right. When you were still working here, Wen Ran asked me about you from time to time."

Meng Miandong once saw Wen Ran and Bai Xiao having lunch together in the restaurant, and was sad because of it. Was Wen Ran asking Bai Xiao about himself at that time?

In fact, Wen Ran doesn't worry about leaving himself alone in the editorial department, does he?He is already an adult, Wen Ran didn't need to worry so much, Wen Ran would worry about him because he really loves him, right?

His heart was suddenly full, and after saying goodbye to Bai Xiao, he went straight to Wen Ran's office.

Wen Ran was already getting ready to leave work, and was sorting out some documents. When the door of the office was opened, he swept it unhappily. He didn't like being randomly entered and left the office.

He didn't expect that the person who came in was actually Meng Miandong.

He stood up, faced Meng Miandong, and said happily, "Miandong, are you here to pick me up from get off work?"

Meng Miandong shook his head and said, "I'm here to give away the comics for the second round of the comic contest."

Wen Ran was disappointed and said: "Are comics more important than me?"

Seeing Wen Ran, who was eating jealously, Meng Miandong hugged Wen Ran: "No, you are more important than comics, you are more important than all the people and things in this world."

Wen Ran contentedly kissed Meng Miandong's forehead: "Then let's go home together."

Meng Miandong nodded, and said anxiously to Wen Ran: "Editor Hang is not here, I sent the manga to Bai Xiao, Bai Xiao guessed that I was in a relationship with you, I admit it, will you be angry?"

Wen Ran asked back: "I wish the whole world knew that Meng Miandong belonged to me alone, why should I be angry?"

"That's good." Meng Miandong took Wen Ran's hand and said, "Let's go home."

When passing the editorial office of "Manga·Kite", Wen Ran suddenly stopped, led Meng Miandong into the editorial office, and then said loudly: "I am in love with Miandong."

Meng Miandong was startled, and then agreed, "I'm in love with Wen Ran."

Except for the absence of Editor-in-Chief Hang, everyone in the editorial department heard the two people's declaration of love, immediately applauded, and said in succession: "I wish you happiness."

Faced with everyone's blessings, Meng Miandong raised his head boldly, and all the faces he saw were unfamiliar faces, but every face was friendly.

Even though he realized that his face was red again, he still didn't lower his head.

Under everyone's friendly eyes, he said gratefully: "Thank you for your blessings."

And Wen Ran beside him said confidently: "Miandong and I will be happy."

When he got to the underground parking lot, Wen Ran closed his mouth around Meng Miandong's ears and said, "My Miandong is very powerful, I dare to raise my head to look at others."

"I'm not very good." Meng Miandong was praised and said embarrassedly, "Not only did I blush, but I didn't dare to look at them."

"In such a short period of time, you have made such great progress. After a while, you will definitely dare to look at them." Wen Ran blew into Meng Miandong's earhole, "Your dream is to be a cartoonist, do you know what my dream is?"

Meng Miandong felt that his left ear was soft, and then, the hot air from Wen Ran's mouth seemed to spread to his whole body in an instant, urging the bones all over his body to soften.

If he and Wen Ran were not in the car now, he would have thought that Wen Ran was having foreplay.

After calming down for a while, he said, "What is your dream?"

Wen Ran drove the car, and said in a closed voice: "Guess."

For Wen Ran, houses, cars, money, and status are not lacking, so what is Wen Ran's dream?

Meng Miandong thought hard, but couldn't come up with a result, and asked again: "What is it?"

Wen Ran didn't answer Meng Miandong, and when he got home, he pushed Meng Miandong against the door, slowly stripped off all the clothes on Meng Miandong, and then said meaningfully: "What is it?"

Is it yourself?But isn't he dating Wen Ran, and has let Wen Ran do as he pleases?

Meng Miandong couldn't figure it out, but after a while, he didn't have the energy to think about it.

He fell into a sweet love/thing, all the senses were cheering under the control of Wen Ran, and his whole body was even more impatiently attached to Wen Ran's skin, rubbing against each other.

They haven't slept for three days, Wen Ran has long been dissatisfied with desire.

Being rubbed by Meng Miandong like this, he penetrated into his fingertips.

Meng Miandong groaned, and suddenly remembered that Wen Ran liked him to yell louder, so she worked hard to overcome the shame, and loudly expressed that she was very comfortable.

Wen Ran squatted down, while sucking in his mouth, while relaxing for Meng Miandong.

Meng Miandong was overwhelmed by the pleasure, rubbing Wen Ran's hair with both hands indiscriminately, his mind was in chaos.

After a while, he couldn't stand anymore, his legs were weak, and he bent down.

Seeing this, Wen Ran hugged Meng Miandong back to the bed, and continued the gentle foreplay.

The foreplay is not over yet, Meng Miandong's body is already wet.

He couldn't help urging: "Come in."

Wen Ran pulled out his finger and immediately satisfied Meng Miandong.

After Meng Miandong was completely wet from inside to outside, Wen Ran still didn't want to let Meng Miandong go, so he pestered Meng Miandong for the fifth time before hugging Meng Miandong, who had no strength at all. bath.

After taking a bath, Meng Miandong fell asleep as soon as she was put on the bed.

In a daze, he seemed to hear what Wen Ran said in his ear.

When he woke up, it was almost dawn.

He turned his head to look at Wen Ran, Wen Ran was still asleep, he murmured to himself: "Wen Ran, what did you say to me yesterday?"

Wen Ran, who was asleep, of course couldn't answer him, so he fell asleep again.

When the sky was completely bright, Wen Ran woke up. He was about to wash up, but Meng Miandong hugged his left arm.

Meng Miandong looked at Wen Ran with sleepy eyes and said, "Did you say anything to me yesterday when I was about to fall asleep?"

Wen Ran smiled and said, "I told you about my dream yesterday."

Meng Miandong woke up immediately: "What is your dream?"

Wen Ran didn't answer: "Didn't I already say it? You didn't hear it yourself."

"Stingy ghost." Meng Miandong stared at Wen Ran and threatened, "If you don't tell me again, I won't let you hug me today."

Wen Ran said maliciously: "It turns out that my Miandong wishes to be hugged by me again today."

"I don't want to be hugged by you, not today, not tomorrow, not the day after tomorrow, and not the day after tomorrow..." Meng Miandong was angry and turned her head away, not looking at Wen Ran.

But then Wen Ran kissed the back of his neck, and then he heard Wen Ran say: "My dream is that you only blush in front of me, especially when you are hugged by me."

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