Lovers suffer from depression [Quick Transmigration]

Meng Miandong never thought that Wen Ran would like her.

There seems to be a gap between myself and Wen Ran, which is impossible to cross.

Wen Ran has too many targets to choose from, and now he can't even compare to ordinary people.

Therefore, he, who was originally inferior due to sudden deafness, became even more inferior in front of Wen Ran, and had to use sarcastic remarks, sarcasm and ridicule to protect himself.

Just now Wen Ran hugged him very tenderly, and now he is talking love to him again, making him suddenly feel that he is having a sweet dream.

He stared at Wen Ran in a daze, raised his hand again, bit the back of his hand heavily, and then murmured: "It's true."

"Little fool, of course it's true." Wen Ran brought the back of his hand to Meng Miandong's lips, and said distressedly, "If you want to bite, bite mine."

Meng Miandong opened his mouth and bit the back of Wen Ran's hand, unwilling to use force, as if feeling the temperature of Wen Ran through his lips and teeth.

Meng Miandong's warm breath hit the back of Wen Ran's hand, submerging into the flesh, giving birth to an unbearable itching, which spread to the heart, as if the heart was being rubbed lightly by a feather.

Wen Ran endured and endured, but still pressed his upper body and kissed Meng Miandong.

Meng Miandong was caught off guard, but as soon as Wen Ran touched her lips, her body softened again.

Wen Ran took Meng Miandong's lower lip, sucked it lightly, and then penetrated into Meng Miandong's mouth, and tasted it carefully.

Meng Miandong couldn't help closing her eyes, put her hands on Wen Ran's body, but suddenly her left ear was pinched, causing a shudder all over her body.

This kiss was intense, completely different from those gentle and watery kisses just now, as if it could penetrate his soul.

Meng Miandong was so seduced by this kiss that her face turned red, and after a while, she realized that she was strange.

"Help me..." Between kisses, he rubbed Wen Ran's cheek flatteringly, "Wen Ran, help me..."

Wen Ran curled his lips into a smile, and slowly lowered his head under Meng Miandong's gaze.

After a while, he attached to Meng Miandong's left ear and said, "Are you okay?"

Meng Miandong scratched Wen Ran's protruding Adam's apple with her fingertips, then asked in a throbbing and puzzled way, "Why did you do this?"

Wen Ran looked at Meng Miandong's watery eyes, and said without thinking: "Because my Miandong is very sweet."

Meng Miandong suddenly recalled something, and asked again: "The time I was drunk..."

Wen Ran nodded, before he had time to say anything, he heard Meng Miandong say in panic, "Don't you feel dirty?"

Wen Ran rumpled Meng Miandong's hair into a chicken coop, poked Meng Miandong's cheeks, and then replied: "Because it's you, not only does it not feel dirty, but it also feels very sweet."

If it is just for the body, there is no need to consider his feelings at all, and there is no need to relieve him, let alone swallow it.

In fact, if he hadn't been so drunk that time, he would have been able to sense Wen Ran's intentions.

Thinking about it again, in fact, all Wen Ran's words and deeds showed his intentions for him. He was blinded by his inferiority complex and misunderstood that Wen Ran was only for his body.

Meng Miandong apologized: "I'm sorry, I'm too low self-esteem, that's why I haven't noticed your intentions for so long."

"It's okay, I didn't notice your intentions either. When I saw you at the bar, I couldn't help but want to get close to you. It was too abrupt. After that, I made a deal with you again. I thought you must I really hate me." Wen Ran sighed, "If only I could have noticed your intentions sooner."

Meng Miandong kissed Wen Ran: "It's not too late now."

"Yes, it's not too late now." Wen Ran smiled ambiguously, "We still have enough time to do something that will make both you and I happy."

"Yeah." Meng Miandong lowered her head shyly, but Wen Ran licked the back of her neck and asked, "What is that horny little fool thinking?"

Meng Miandong retorted without arrogance: "I'm not lecherous at all, and I'm not a fool."

"Are you really not lustful?" Wen Ran said with great interest, "Next time I will definitely try to seduce/seduce you."

Seduction/seduction or something...

Some unsuitable images appeared in Meng Miandong's mind, and even his fingertips turned red in the blink of an eye.

In the next second, the back of his hand with his own tooth marks printed on it was kissed, and immediately after, the ring finger was kissed by Wen Ran, and he closed his mouth again.

"Hmm..." Meng Miandong felt that her ring finger was unspeakably hot, but she didn't want to take it out of Wen Ran's mouth.

Wen Ran licked and bit the ring finger for a while, then spat it out, and then said narrowly: "My miandong is really lustful."

Meng Miandong retorted, "It's not that I'm lustful, it's that you are too good at playing hooligans."

"So my Miandong isn't lustful?" Wen Ran pretended to be disappointed, moved away from Meng Miandong, and turned his back again.

Meng Miandong lost Wen Ran's embrace, his whole body turned cold all of a sudden, he had to stretch out his arms to hug Wen Ran from behind, and compromised: "I admit that I am lustful, don't ignore me."

Wen Ran turned around, hugged Meng Miandong again, and guided: "You should say that you admit that you are very fond of me."

Meng Miandong has never been in a relationship before, and only now does he recall, is Wen Ran actually flirting with him?

He endured the shame and said: "I admit that I like your color."

Wen Ranzhi said triumphantly: "Mian Dong is really good."

Meng Miandong bit the corner of Wen Ran's lips: "But I don't admit that I'm a fool. I'm very smart. I can understand all the textbooks in junior high school in the third grade of elementary school. I also give it to my brothers and sisters who are taking the high school entrance examination." They make up lessons, and I just graduated with a bachelor’s degree.”

Wen Ran asked earnestly: "Why does that clever Miandong feel that he has nothing, why does he feel inferior? You should be the one who knows your own value best, right?"

In fact, is Wen Ran trying to explain himself?

Meng Miandong could only admit it: "You are right, I am a little fool."

Wen Ran used his fingers to comb Meng Miandong's hair that he had rubbed into a chicken coop just now, while pecking and kissing Meng Miandong's eyebrows, and then said affectionately: "You are a lecherous little fool of me alone."

"Well, I belong to you alone." Meng Miandong responded to Wen Ran's confession, and heard Wen Ran say seriously: "The thing I want to say is that you and I are both happy. It's a date. Miandong, we Go on a date."

It turns out that Wen Ran was not flirting with him, nor was he trying to explain him away, but teasing him?

Meng Miandong hummed dissatisfiedly, but Dating was indeed a name filled with red and pink bubbles, which reminded him of the classic scenes in various love movies he had watched, and his dissatisfaction was easily dispelled.

"I haven't dated anyone," he confessed, "but I want to date you."

Wen Ran said with a smile: "Then let's go on a date abroad, it may not be convenient in China."

He almost forgot that Wen Ran is an actor and has a lot of fans. Of course, it is not convenient in China, but he has disappeared for three years, and under the suffering of illness and alcohol, he no longer has the appearance that was praised by others. .

Now he doesn't need to change clothes to go out, and he can successfully walk on the street without being noticed.

Thinking of this, his inferiority complex suddenly revived, he inserted his fingers into Wen Ran's, and clasped them tightly, it was better.

Wen Ran noticed Meng Miandong's thoughts, and said: "We can also work together and date at the same time, referred to as a public date."

Working with Wen Ran while dating is very tempting for Meng Miandong, he took a breath: "Can you tell me the content of your new movie? I want to try to write a song, the song may not be good, But the lyrics should be fine."

Wen Ran didn't answer, but asked: "Didn't you just tease Han Cheng that time, did you really make up your mind to try writing songs?"

Meng Miandong bit her lower lip and said, "I'm too weak. I clearly made up my mind, but I easily gave up because I thought you were sleeping with someone else."

"I have tasted such a sweet sleep, how can I sleep with others? Besides you, I have never thought of sleeping with anyone else. Sleep with others, trust me more." Wen Ran put his fingertips on Meng Mian On the surface of Dong's teeth, "Also, don't bite."

Meng Miandong loosened her teeth: "I will believe it very much, I will believe you very much."

"Then why don't you believe what I said earlier? Didn't I say it? My new movie is called "Independence". It is a story based on your experience. You are the content of my new movie." Wen Ran added , "The screenwriter is still writing the first draft. I made an agreement with the screenwriter. As long as you are willing to write the theme song, she will adjust the script according to your theme song. Miandong, I don't want you to be bound, so you just need to follow the You can write the theme song with your own ideas.”

Wen Ran did tell Meng Miandong that the new movie was based on his experience, but he didn't believe it at the time, so he forgot about it.

Since meeting, Wen Ran has never hidden his heart, let alone deceived him.

If he was more confident, he and Wen Ran would have been together long ago, right?He didn't have to torture himself, he also tortured Wen Ran.

He couldn't help saying in his heart: I really am a little fool.

Just at this time, Wen Ran's stomach growled.

Wen Ran acted as if nothing had happened, with a calm expression, Meng Miandong suddenly recalled that Wen Ran came with a bento, but he interrupted him just after eating a mouthful of pork chop bento, and begged Wen Ran to hug him...

He said guiltily, "I'm sorry, I didn't let you eat, and I pestered you to hug me."

"It's okay." Wen Ran joked, "I know you want to be hugged by me so much, that's why you oppress me like this."

Meng Miandong blushed and said, "How can I oppress you?"

"Really?" Wen Ran said solemnly, "You oppressed me just now..."

Meng Miandong covered Wen Ran's lips, and finally couldn't help saying, "Rogue."

Wen Ran took the opportunity to lick Meng Miandong's palm, Meng Miandong's palm was hot, and she withdrew her hand, but heard Wen Ran continue: "It's so oppressive that I don't even want to come out."

Meng Miandong couldn't say no to Wen Ran, so he simply changed the subject and said, "Go and eat your bento."

Wen Ran sat up, took out a pair of house clothes from Meng Miandong's closet, put them on slowly in front of Meng Miandong, then lowered her body, put Meng Miandong's earlobe in her mouth and said: " I'm only playing hooligans with you."

After Wen Ran finished speaking, he went out, leaving only Meng Miandong who was as red as a boiled shrimp.

Meng Miandong touched her face, put on home clothes, and got out of bed.

As Wen Ran said, his body has not adapted yet, so when he walks, he feels quite uncomfortable, the sense of foreign body and emptiness coexist contradictoryly, and his legs are a little weak, and he finally walks Smell burning around.

Wen Ran took out the chicken chop bento from the microwave oven, and when he saw Meng Miandong, he put down the bento, stretched out his arms and hugged Meng Miandong, and asked, "Are you okay?"

"I'm fine." Meng Miandong stared at Wen Ran and said, "I want to have dinner with you."

Wen Ran carried Meng Miandong to the sofa, and he also carried two lunch boxes to the sofa.

He picked up a sliced ​​chicken chop and brought it to Meng Miandong's lips, asking, "Are you hungry?"

"Not hungry." Meng Miandong still opened his mouth to eat chicken chops.

Wen Ran also ate a piece of chicken steak, and said: "It seems that I didn't work hard enough."

Meng Miandong overcame her shyness and encouraged, "Then you should work harder next time."

Wen Ran laughed and said: "If you work hard, you will not be able to bear it."

Meng Miandong said confidently, "I can do it."

"Don't tempt me." Wen Ran's voice was slightly hoarse, and he sandwiched buckwheat noodles for Meng Miandong to eat.

After being fed a mouthful of buckwheat noodles by Wen Ran, Meng Miandong suddenly thought of Cheng Han, and said to Wen Ran, "I thought Brother Han came to my house the day you slept with someone else, did you ask him to come?"

Jian Wenran nodded, and Meng Miandong regretted: "I was in a bad mood at the time, and I thought he was the same as you. I let him stand outside for more than half an hour and ignored him. I should apologize to him."

He immediately picked up the mobile phone on the coffee table and called Han Cheng: "Brother Han, I'm sorry, last time I asked you to stand at the door of my house for more than half an hour without opening the door."

Han Cheng was playing games with his daughter in kindergarten, and said without hesitation, "It's okay, I know you didn't mean it."

Before the words fell to the ground, the daughter had already thrown herself into his arms, and said coquettishly, "Dad, Dad, didn't you promise to play games with me?"

"Miandong, I'm sorry, I have to hang up." Han Cheng was about to press the hang up button when he heard Wen Ran's voice unexpectedly: "Han Cheng, I am with Miandong, please bless us soon."

For Han Cheng, who is the manager of Wen Ran and Meng Miandong, this is of course not a good thing.

But for Han Cheng who has a happy family, this is of course a good thing, because he hopes that Wen Ran and Meng Miandong can be as happy as him.

Therefore, he said sincerely: "Wen Ran, Mian Dong, I wish you happiness."