Lovers suffer from depression [Quick Transmigration]

The body moved subconsciously, he picked up the umbrella and ran outside.

He didn't find Wen Ran, and he didn't hold an umbrella. He held the umbrella in his hand, and was dazed in the pattering spring rain.

If he didn't mention any sponsors yesterday, didn't mention what preparations he was going to make, and told Wen Ran frankly that he was determined to try writing songs, would Wen Ran not alienate him?

Or, in fact, it is useless for him to do anything, after all, Wen Ran already hates him.

He walked home blankly, and when he entered the house, he found that he was not wearing shoes.

The ribs of the umbrella were almost embedded in his palm. He used one finger of his left hand to move the umbrella away, and then he went to the bathroom, turned on the shower head, and directed it at his feet.

He suddenly found that the soles of his feet were cut and bleeding, and the hot water that hadn't flowed into the floor drain was dyed pink, but he didn't feel the slightest pain.

He stepped out of the bathroom, stepped on his slippers, brought another plastic bag, filled it with all the alcohol on the coffee table, and threw it out.

He must try to quit drinking, maybe when his alcohol dependence is over, Wen Ran will look at him with admiration, and then develop a sporadic affection for him, right?

Wen Ran didn't know that Meng Miandong was looking for him, so he went to the convenience store at the gate of the community, bought a pack of Marlboro, took a puff irritably, and then called the assistant.

He seldom smoked, and almost died of choking, so he extinguished the Marlboro and threw the whole pack into the trash can.

About 10 minutes later, the assistant came, and the assistant drove him to the TV station, recorded an exclusive interview, and made a live broadcast of a variety show.

Whether it was an exclusive interview or a live broadcast, he mentioned his catwalk show. Listening to the other party's praise, he had a humble smile on his face, but he didn't care about it in his heart.

By the time he got home, it was already 10:30 in the evening.

His body was extremely tired, but his consciousness was very clear.

He was very disappointed with Meng Miandong, and he really felt that he was powerless towards Meng Miandong, but what was more, he felt distressed.

Feeling sorry for Meng Miandong who insisted on completing the deal, feeling sorry for Meng Miandong who vomited faintly, feeling sorry for Meng Miandong who had lost weight again.

If this trend continues, after a while, Meng Miandong may become so thin that only a handful of bones remain?

Worried, he took out his mobile phone and dialed Meng Miandong's number, but in the end he didn't make a call.

He sighed, went to take a bath, tossed and turned in bed, took two sleeping pills, and fell into a deep sleep.

But even in sleep, Meng Miandong did not withdraw from his consciousness. He dreamed of Meng Miandong, with a bright smile on his face, holding his hand, and Meng Miandong was walking with him on the snow.

Meng Miandong grew up in the south where it rarely snows, so he took Meng Miandong to the north one winter after they started dating.

The snow in the north covered his calves. Meng Miandong happily stepped on the snow, and while he was not paying attention, he secretly grabbed a ball of snow in his hand and stuffed it into his pocket.

He liked such little pranks, and he also stuffed snow balls into Meng Miandong's pockets.

The two finally had a snowball fight, chasing and running on the snow like children.

Meng Miandong accidentally tripped over, he reached out to help, but Meng Miandong pushed him to the ground.

Immediately afterwards, Meng Miandong covered her lips, Meng Miandong's lips were chilly, but the iron made his lips hot.

He lightly touched Meng Miandong's lips, and the lips immediately relaxed, exposing the soft inside of his mouth.

He went in a little bit, and Meng Miandong's tongue immediately warmly greeted him, entangled with his.

Maybe there will never be such a lingering and emotional kiss again?

He woke up and looked at the time. It was already twelve o'clock at noon. He had slept for twelve hours, but he still couldn't get rid of his tiredness.

But he wanted to see Meng Miandong, even if he faced Meng Miandong, he would only get more and more tired.

This time, as soon as he knocked on the door, the door was opened, and Meng Miandong who was inside the door smiled timidly at him and said, "Wen Ran, I threw away all the high alcohol. It's my fault to drink too much. Don't hate me." Am I okay?"

"I don't hate you." He asked with a bento he bought from a convenience store in his hand, "Miandong, have you eaten yet?"

Meng Miandong nodded: "I cooked three fresh noodles to eat."

"That's good." Wen Ran wanted to touch Meng Miandong's hair, but withdrew his hand before touching Meng Miandong.

He walked into Meng Miandong's house with his lunch box in hand, sat at the dining table again, and took off his mask.

He bought a pork cutlet bento and a soba noodle bento, and picked a pork cutlet bento at random to eat.

The bento was still warm, and he took a bite, saw Meng Miandong sitting next to him, and heard Meng Miandong confirm in fear: "You really don't hate me? I clearly did that to you yesterday. thing."

"It's okay." Wen Ran said softly, "It's okay, Miandong."

Meng Miandong couldn't help but threw herself into Wen Ran's arms, sniffed and said, "I was very scared, I thought... I thought you would never come to see me again."

Wen Ran put down his chopsticks, but didn't hug Meng Miandong back, just asked: "Are you afraid that I won't come to complete the deal? I said it yesterday, the deal is void."

He gently pushed Meng Miandong away, took out the key of Meng Miandong's house from his pocket, put it on the dining table, and sighed: "From today onwards, I will not do business with you again, if you don't Yes, you don’t need to open the door for me again, and I won’t force you to do anything, I just hope you stop drinking, vomiting doesn’t feel good, does it? So, get well soon, Sleeping Winter. "

What does it mean not to do business with him again?

Does it mean goodbye?

Did Wen Ran come to see him specially to say goodbye to him?

don't want……

Meng Miandong begged in a low voice: "I will get better soon and be very good. Don't leave, okay?"

Wen Ran agreed: "Okay, I won't go."

"Yeah." Meng Miandong tentatively put his arms around Wen Ran's waist, then raised his head and stared at Wen Ran, "Hold me, okay?"

Wen Ran categorically refused: "Didn't I say that I won't do business with you again?"

"It's not a deal." Meng Miandong denied, "I want you to hug me."

Wen Ran's heart throbbed immediately, and he immediately suppressed the throbbing, fearing it would be an empty joy.

After calming down for a moment, he asked nervously, "Why?"

Meng Miandong found that Wen Ran had no intention of hugging him at all, and with red eyes, he tremblingly said: "My body is actually uncomfortable to hug, right? You just hugged me for the sake of something new, right? You fell in love with someone else Right? That person is much, much better than me..."

He couldn't help crying, and came out of Wen Ran's arms, crying tremblingly, choked up and said: "Wen Ran, I'm disabled, ugly, weak in character, bad tempered, and I still have alcohol. Dependency, I'm useless, I'm not worthy of your hug, right? But you..."

He hugged Wen Ran's left hand flatteringly, and rubbed the back of his hand: "But can you hug me again? After this time, you don't have to pay attention to me anymore. I will remember these three times, and I will abide by the agreement." Get well, Wen Ran..."

Wen Ran couldn't believe it: "You are not giving up on yourself, but do you really want me to hug you?"

"Hug me, just give me a handout, okay? I will be very good, and I won't make a sound. My voice is ugly, right?" Meng Miandong didn't get a reply from Wen Ran, and smiled desperately, not wanting to let I was too embarrassed, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, did I embarrass you? I'm sorry, Wen Ran, you can go, don't worry, I won't drink anymore, I..."

Before he could finish speaking, he was already kissed by Wen Ran. Wen Ran's lips were scorching hot, but it made him even more frightened. It was because he was crying that Wen Ran sympathized with him, right?

But it doesn't matter, sympathy is also good, he wants to be hugged by Wen Ran again.

He tremblingly hooked the back of Wen Ran's neck, and at the same time obediently let go of his lips and teeth, allowing Wen Ran to rub gently, allowing Wen Ran to suck the tip of his tongue.

Mingming was so happy that he wanted to groan, but he tried hard to hold back, he didn't want to spoil Wen Ran's interest.

After Wen Ran finished the kiss, he looked at Meng Miandong, took a deep breath, and asked, "Miandong, do you like me?"

"Well, I like you." Meng Miandong gasped, "But you don't like me, do you? I have nothing worthy of your liking."

Wen Ran smiled wryly and said, "Didn't I confess to you from the beginning? I like you and want to fall in love with you."

"Really? Didn't you say that because of my body?" Wen Wenran shook his head, Meng Miandong was puzzled, "But why do you like me? I have nothing but this body."

Wen Ran noticed the crux of it: "You don't think you are worthy of my liking, so you think I'm only interested in your body?"

Meng Miandong asked back, "Isn't it?"

Wen Ran rubbed Meng Miandong's hair and said, "No, of course I'm interested in your body, but you are the most important thing."

Meng Miandong said with low self-esteem: "But I don't have anything."

Wen Ran confessed emotionally: "You have nothing, but you mean the whole world to me."

Meng Miandong opened his mouth, before he had time to say anything, he heard Wen Ranfa ask again: "Why do you say that I fell in love with someone else?"

Meng Miandong explained: "That day, I saw the news and thought something was wrong with you, so I kept calling you, but you didn't answer. Later, my phone ran out of battery, I charged it, and as soon as I turned it on, your call came in. Yes, but there is a boy next to you? Didn't you sleep with him?"

Wen Ran said seriously: "No, I have never slept with anyone except you."

Meng Miandong realized that maybe he shouldn't get to the bottom of it, and believed in Wen Ran, but his lips and teeth couldn't be controlled: "I heard his voice, it's very hoarse..."

Wen Ran laughed and said: "Little fool, he has a hoarse voice, do you think he slept with me? His hoarse voice is because he was scared and cried. The plane I was on with him had an engine failure. He thought he was sleeping with me. dying."

——In the final analysis, the reason why Meng Miandong believed that he had slept with others so easily was because he lacked self-confidence, right?

The current Meng Miandong has lost his health and career, it can be said that he has nothing at all.

But he has health, a career, and everything that Meng Miandong once had.

Wen Ran clearly spent the rest of his life after the catastrophe, but he only cared about being suspicious, it really shouldn't be.

So Meng Miandong kept apologizing to Wen Ran: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, not only do I not care about you, but I also doubt you, as long as you can come back safely, I shouldn't doubt you, I'm sorry..."

The last few "sorry" were swallowed by Wen Ran, he hugged Meng Miandong tightly, and said solemnly: "Even if you have nothing, from now on, you have me."

Meng Miandong was startled, and Wen Ran licked the base of his ear again and asked: "So, you insisted on me hugging you before, did you want to keep me with your body?"

Meng Miandong was bold enough to show a seductive smile: "Can my body keep you?"

Wen Ran unbuttoned Meng Miandong's first button and kissed her collarbone: "Are you inviting me to hug you?"

"Well, I'm inviting you to hug me, hug me, smell burning." Meng Miandong's ears were moist and flushed, and his tear-stained face was also affected.

While continuing to unbutton Meng Miandong's home clothes unhurriedly, Wen Ran said softly: "You promise me five conditions, and I will hug you. First, don't feel inferior anymore; second, as soon as possible." Get rid of alcohol dependence; third, try to start writing songs; fourth, make a voice, I like your voice; fifth, trust me. And you are not ugly at all, you have my favorite look."

Meng Miandong was praised by Wen Ran for her appearance, so she was very shy, and instinctively said to Wen Ran coquettishly, "I will work hard, you have to help me."

"I can't help you now." Wen Ran kissed away the tears on Meng Miandong's face one by one, then kissed Meng Miandong's thin heart, and then said in a hoarse voice, "Because I want to hug you now."