Lovers suffer from depression [Quick Transmigration]

Wen Yan gave an overview of the company's operations in the past few months.

During this period, he drank a few sips of water and glanced at Meng Miandong who was sitting next to him.

After finishing speaking, he leaned close to Wen Ran's ear and asked in a low voice: "Is Mian Dong alright?"

"Miandong is about to recover." Wen Ran caressed Meng Miandong's brows and eyes with eyes full of love, then looked at Wenyan, and said with a smile, "You have done a good job, thank you for your hard work. Next, I will I will try my best to help you share the work.”

Wen Yan said expectantly: "Then can I take a few days off? I haven't had a vacation for a long time, not even for the Spring Festival."

Wen Ran said apologetically: "I can't work overtime yet, during working hours, I can't handle so much work by myself..."

Wen Yan had a bitter face when he heard this, and in the next second, he heard his elder brother say compassionately: "I can give you three days off at most."

He happily jumped up from the sofa, almost kneeling on the ground like in a TV series, thanking the Lord for his grace.

"You give me all the electronic materials and paper documents for these few months." Wen Ran said with a smile, "Then, you can start your vacation."

Wen Yan's eyes brightened, and even the dark circles under his eyes seemed to be less dark.

Wen Ran felt that Wen Yan was wagging his tail at him, so he couldn't help laughing.

Wen Yan rushed back to his office and sent the electronic materials to Wen Ran, and brought paper documents half the height of a person.

After stacking the paper documents on Wen Ran's desk, he walked up to Meng Miandong and said, "The treatment of depression is painful, right? Thank you for your hard work."

Meng Miandong is not good at communication. After being with Wen Ran, he regarded Wen Yan as his family in his heart, but he didn't talk to Wen Yan much.

Hearing what Wen Yan said, he was stunned, and then smiled at Wen Yan: "I didn't work very hard, it's because Wen Ran has been with me that I can persist in the treatment."

Wen Ran was watching from the sidelines, but after Meng Miandong smiled, he suddenly felt sore in his mouth.

Meng Miandong didn't smell the smell of vinegar, and continued: "Ah Yan, you are a very gentle person just like your brother."

No one has ever said that he is a very gentle person, but his elder brother is often very gentle.

Wen Yan couldn't help but smiled triumphantly and said, "You really have a discerning eye."

Wen Ran found that his Miandong and Wen Yan had a tendency to continue chatting, so he had to remind him: "Ah Yan, don't you want to take a vacation? Why don't you leave?"

When Wen Yan thought of the figurines he bought but hadn't had time to unpack, and ran away in a flash, and disappeared before Wen Ran's eyes, he didn't forget to add: "Goodbye, Miandong."

Wen Ran put down the document in his hand, and said to Meng Miandong: "Miandong, come here."

Meng Miandong walked up to Wen Ran without knowing why, and was about to speak, but was already hugged by Wen Ran.

Wen Ran rested his chin on Meng Miandong's waist, and through the cashmere sweater, bit Meng Miandong softly.

If it was at home, Meng Miandong would think it was a foreplay, but now it is in the office, Wen Ran still has a lot of work to do, obviously it is not appropriate.

He lowered his head, met Wen Ran's gaze, and asked in confusion, "What's wrong?"

Wen Ran didn't hide anything, and said bluntly: "I'm jealous."

"Jealous? Are you jealous of Ah Yan?" Meng Miandong asked curiously, "Why do you want to be jealous of Ah Yan?"

"Because you smiled at him." Wen Ran said dissatisfiedly, "I don't like you smiling at others."

Meng Miandong couldn't help but said: "He is not someone else, he is your brother with the same father and mother."

Wen Ran retorted: "Everyone is other than me."

Wen Ran in front of him made a fuss like a child, Meng Miandong took the initiative to sit on Wen Ran's lap, then poked out the tip of his tongue, licked his lips and said, "Want to kiss?"

Wen Ran didn't answer, and kissed Meng Miandong's lips directly.

Both walls of Wen Ran's office are made of glass, and although the shutters are closed, people outside can still be vaguely seen.

Meng Miandong felt ashamed at first, but his lips and teeth sank little by little.

He is kissing his Wen Ran, and he can also feel throbbing and joy from the kiss, what a happy thing it is.

His oral mucosa was gently rubbed by the tip of Wen Ran's tongue, and he couldn't help itching slightly.

He suddenly heard his own panting and the groan/groan mixed with the panting, afraid of being heard by others, he desperately lowered his voice.

But it didn't take long before he couldn't care less.

After the kiss was over, Wen Ran patted Meng Miandong's back and licked Meng Miandong's earlobes at the same time.

Meng Miandong struggled to regain consciousness, and then thought about it: "Kissing is very comfortable, but it is a little worse than the comfort I felt before I got sick."

"You will definitely get better." Wen Ranfang passed Meng Miandong's earlobe, and said firmly, "I will definitely let my Miandong taste the taste of desire/immortal/desire/death again."

Meng Miandong said shyly, "I'm looking forward to it."

"All your expectations will definitely be fulfilled." Wen Ran hugged Meng Miandong to sit on the sofa, and said solemnly, "I'm going to start working, and I'll taste my Miandong after I get off work."

"Well, I'll let you have a good taste." Meng Miandong blushed from what he said, got up from the sofa, and went to the bathroom to wash his face.

When he returned to the office, Wen Ran had already started working.

He went to make a cup of coffee and put it in Wen Ran's hand, then sat silently on the sofa, looking for a job with his mobile phone.

He resigned angrily because his immediate boss deprived him of the research results.

At that time, he naively thought that it was not difficult to find a job, and there were many pharmaceutical companies, so with his strength, he could easily find it.

But he repeatedly hit the wall in job hunting. It wasn't until an interviewer said that he would never hire a scum like him. He didn't know that after he resigned, there were rumors that he had betrayed company secrets, and he resigned voluntarily It was also misinterpreted as passive expulsion.

He is a fledgling, has not yet achieved anything that can prove his indispensability, and there is no need for pharmaceutical companies to take the risk of hiring him.

Since he couldn't find a job, he chose to go back to school for further study. The so-called further study is to run away. He relied on Wen Ran to rely on him, so he made such an irresponsible decision when the mortgage was not paid off.

Now he wants to work hard to find a job and become a useful person to Wen Ran, but it is very difficult, he knows nothing except medical knowledge, and his physical strength is not good enough to do physical work.

He searched for a long time but failed to find a suitable job, but suddenly heard Wen Ran ask: "Miandong, what are you looking at?"

Wen Ran would not agree with him starting to look for a job now, so he lied: "I'm reading novels."

Meng Miandong would not lie at all, Wen Ran stood up, stood in front of Meng Miandong, and said softly, "Don't lie to me."

Meng Miandong tried her best to pretend to be calm: "I didn't lie to you."

Wen Ran stared at Meng Miandong's eyes for a while, then stared at Meng Miandong's hands and said: "Show me the phone."

Meng Miandong subconsciously grasped the phone a little tighter and didn't speak.

Wen Ran guessed based on Meng Miandong's expression: "Are you looking for a job?"

"No." Meng Miandong clearly felt that her tone was weak.

Wen Ran sighed, rubbed Meng Miandong's hair, and said: "Ah Yan has managed the company very well, and the company is now on the right track. Didn't you just listen to what Ayan said before? Why are you so anxious? Are you looking for a job?"

Now that Wen Ran guessed it, Meng Miandong simply confessed: "I don't want to run away anymore, human beings are social animals, I must enter the society, not hide in the ivory tower you built for me, and the family is two For personal matters, I can't put all the financial pressure on you, I want to be someone useful to you."

Wen Ran happily looked at the anger in Meng Miandong's eyes, sat next to Meng Miandong, held Meng Miandong in his arms, and persuaded: "You are right, I understand your mood, but Miandong , can you not be too anxious? You should understand that your existence itself is already very useful to me, Miandong..."

He paused for a moment before he said: "Miandong, when your depression was at its worst, I thought that if you committed suicide, I would die in love, so it was for me, and after you fully recovered, I thought about work. Is it?"

Meng Miandong knew that Wen Ran might die in love after he committed suicide, but when he heard what Ran said, his tears still flowed down.

This is the bitterest and sweetest confession.

Wen Ran taught him what love is, and gave him a lot.

In the vast crowd, falling in love with Wen Ran at first sight is the greatest miracle in his life.

It is very difficult to cure depression completely, and it is not easy to not have an attack.

But a complete cure for depression is clearly a minor miracle by comparison.

He can meet the greatest miracle, surely he can also create a small miracle?

Thinking so, he promised Wen Ran: "Okay, I promise you."

Wen Ran nodded, then kissed Meng Miandong's face and said: "I didn't mean to make you cry, I just want you to understand how important you are to me, important enough to make me abandon this world I love, I will die with you."

Meng Miandong was not coaxed by him, but cried even harder.

But not long after, Meng Miandong laughed out of tears, and pestered Wen Ran coquettishly, "Kiss me first before lunch."

Wen Ran generously kissed Meng Miandong, but when he let go of Meng Miandong, Meng Miandong said with a bitter face: "My tears are so salty."

Wen Ran poked Meng Miandong's cheek and said: "It's obviously sweet, my Miandong is sweet everywhere, especially..."

He intentionally didn't continue, but held Meng Miandong's hand and said, "It's very sweet, Miandong, let's go have lunch."

Meng Miandong's hands were very hot, and her face was even hotter, causing Wen Ran to joke: "What is my Miandong thinking now? Are you thinking about where is the sweetest?"

"Rogue." Meng Miandong said with a straight face, "Let's go to lunch."

Although Meng Miandong had a straight face, his eyes revealed infinite charm.

Wen Ran took Meng Miandong's hand, walked to the door, but didn't go out, and even locked the door. Then, he kneaded Meng Miandong's waist and said, "Let me taste my Miandong first and then Let's go to lunch."

Without waiting for Meng Miandong to protest, he chuckled again and said, "My Miandong praised me as a hooligan, if I don't act like a hooligan, I will be sorry for my Miandong's compliment."

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