Lovers suffer from depression [Quick Transmigration]

After kissing, the two sat on the bench for another quarter of an hour before going down the mountain.

Since there are stone steps, going down the mountain is easier than going up, so Meng Miandong didn't let Wen Ran carry his back, and walked down the mountain by himself.

After both feet left the last stone step, Meng Miandong's heart fluctuated, like a goldfish being pulled out of the water, with his mouth open, desperately wanting to inhale more oxygen.

Wen Ran reached out to support Meng Miandong and said, "Sorry, I shouldn't have brought you to climb the mountain."

Meng Miandong couldn't speak for a while, until Wen Ran helped her into the car and rested for a while, then shook her head and said, "It's not your fault, it's because I'm too useless."

"You have worked very hard, don't be too pushy." Wen Ran sighed, took a tissue, and wiped Meng Miandong's sweat.

Meng Miandong shook her head again: "Not only did I not work hard, but I also love to act like a baby to you."

Wen Ran threw the tissue into the trash can of the car, and then said distressedly: "Don't push yourself too hard, you have really worked hard, and I am honored to be the object of your coquetry."

Because he was born as an orphan, Meng Miandong was very strong since he was a child. For the only time he was second in the whole grade, he punished himself to do a whole book of exercises bought from Xinhua Bookstore in one night.

After his debut, he never complained about working too hard. He even had a fever of [-] degrees and held a concert as if nothing happened. No one noticed his abnormality, except for the makeup that had physical contact with him. designer and dressmaker.

It wasn't until after the concert that the makeup artist he asked to keep secret told Han Cheng about his high fever.

By the time Han Cheng arrived at the lounge, he had already passed out.

After being sent to the hospital by Han Cheng to hang in the salt water overnight, he didn't get any better, but he still insisted on holding the concert the next day.

For that fever, after sleeping every day, the body temperature would drop by one or two degrees, but at night, the body temperature would rise again.

It took him five days of suffering before his fever completely subsided. During these five days, he held five concerts, recorded a variety show, and accepted interviews from more than a dozen media.

However, except for the makeup artist, costume artist, and Han Cheng, no one noticed his abnormality. His reddened face was covered by the foundation, and his expression and speech remained the same as usual.

At that time, Han Cheng also said that he was too brave, but he didn't think there was anything wrong with being brave.

However, facing Wen Ran, he couldn't help but feel aggrieved.

When Wen Ran said, "Don't push yourself too hard, you've really worked hard, and I'm honored to be the object of your acting like a spoiled child", he sniffed and said, "If I push myself hard these three years If I work hard on my own, I won’t be what I am now? Thank you for letting me act like a baby.”

——Indeed, if he worked as hard as he did in the previous 18 years in these three years, instead of avoiding, he wouldn't have to worry about Wen Ran for him, nor would he feel uneasy because he felt that he was not worthy of Wen Ran.

During the wasted three years, although his left ear improved slightly, his body was paralyzed by alcohol, and his spirit was almost disabled.

If there is no smell, he will drown in alcohol sooner or later, right?

Wen Ran raised his hand and scratched his nose, and said affectionately: "Thank you for acting like a baby to me, let's go home."

When I go home, Wen Ran calls my small second-hand bachelor apartment of no more than [-] square meters home. Every time I go back, Wen Ran will say "go home". Wen Ran really likes him, right?Otherwise, why should I wrong myself to live there?

"Well, let's go home." He heard himself answering this, and felt his eye sockets heat up again.

After returning home, Wen Ran brought out the carrot and corn ribs soup that had been stewed in the stew pot before going out, and gave another bowl to Meng Miandong.

While eating carrot and corn ribs soup, Meng Miandong looked at Wen Ran who was busy in the kitchen. Wen Ran was wearing a white and brown plaid apron, and his whole person was completely different from what he saw on TV, movies, magazines, advertisements and other media , full of breath of life.

He couldn't help but put down the bowl, moved closer to Wen Ran, and rubbed Wen Ran's cheek: "The carrot and corn ribs soup is delicious."

Wen Ran joked: "I'm so virtuous, do you want to marry me home?"

"Yes." Meng Miandong said impatiently, "I will give you whatever dowry you want."

Wen Ran put the chopped broccoli on the plate, covered it with bacon, sprinkled mozzarella cheese on it, and put it in the oven again, then turned around and raised Meng Miandong's jaw, his voice dark He said hoarsely, "The bride price I want is very expensive."

Listening to Wen Ran's voice overflowing with male hormones, Meng Miandong met Wen Ran's gaze and asked, "How expensive dowry do you want?"

Wen Ran rubbed Meng Miandong's lips with his fingertips, added another finger, penetrated into Meng Miandong's lips, kneaded the soft mouth hidden in it, and then slowly said: "You are The most expensive dowry."

Mingming Wen Ran's fingertips were only kneading the soft flesh on the outside of the teeth, but Meng Miandong's mouth couldn't help flooding with body fluid, and the roots of his ears were as red as ripe cherries.

Wen Ran turned to scratch Meng Miandong's wet teeth, but after a while, he withdrew his hand and said solemnly: "Miandong, it's time to eat."

Meng Miandong put his hands on Wen Ran's shoulders, sobbing, "I don't want to eat, you kiss me first."

Wen Ran smiled narrowly: "Didn't I kiss you when I was on the mountain?"

"Not enough... not enough..." Meng Miandong saw that Wen Ran deliberately made things difficult for him, so he stood on tiptoe and covered Wen Ran's lips.

Just simply touching four lips together is not enough to satisfy him, the tip of his tongue sticks out from between his lips and teeth, and licks the crack between Wen Ran's lips.

Wen Ran let go of his lips and teeth to let Meng Miandong in, and then clasped Meng Miandong's waist to prevent Meng Miandong's body from going weak.

Meng Miandong didn't know how to do it, so she carelessly rubbed the tip of her tongue against Wen Ran's mouth, and was guided by Wen Ran to taste the wonderful taste of kissing smoothly.

Wen Ran took back the initiative, and kissed Meng Miandong carefully, until Meng Miandong was soft on him, and then let go of Meng Miandong.

The back of Meng Miandong's head was pressed by Wen Ran, so his lower jaw touched Wen Ran's left shoulder.

When Meng Miandong was relieved, Wen Ran pushed Meng Miandong away and said, "Let's eat."

"Yeah." Meng Miandong went to get the bowls and chopsticks, then went to the rice cooker.

The rice was cooked at the time set before Wen Ran left the house. As soon as the rice cooker was turned on, the fragrance of the rice immediately filled the small kitchen.

Wen Ran took the baked cheese broccoli bacon out of the oven and brought it to the dining table, and the two of them started eating.

After eating, Meng Miandong went to take a nap, while Wen Ran called the screenwriter in the living room, asking the screenwriter to suspend the script in hand and wait for Meng Miandong.

Since Meng Miandong started treatment, in order not to put too much pressure on Meng Miandong, he didn't mention the theme song again.

This movie is a movie he dedicated to Meng Miandong, and he is not in a hurry. He is still looking for actors, and he has not settled on it. The only role he has settled on is his role-the teacher who helps the protagonist.

The original shape of the protagonist is Meng Miandong. If Meng Miandong is not willing to play the role, he can only find a boy with Meng Miandong's characteristics, but I am afraid it will not be easy.

He thought about it, and called the director, producer, and other investors one by one, telling them that the film might not start shooting this year.

It is early spring now, he hopes that Meng Miandong can recover in the spring of next year, if not, it doesn't matter, anyway, he has enough patience.

He hung up the phone and was about to take a nap with Meng Miandong, when Han Cheng's call came in: "Director Fu knows that he won't recover in a short time, and he doesn't want to delay the progress, so he entrusts the reshoots to The assistant director is now, Wen Ran, can you return to the crew to make up the filming in these two days?"

It takes a two-hour flight from Meng Miandong to the crew. He instinctively wants to refuse, but he cannot delay the progress of the crew because of personal problems. As long as the crew does not start work for a day, it is a waste of money. Hundreds of thousands have to be burned.

Since Han Cheng called him, it meant that the other actors had already coordinated and he was the only one left.

Therefore, he had no choice but to agree: "Okay, I will rush back tomorrow morning."

Hurry back as soon as possible and complete the filming as soon as possible, so that you can return to Meng Miandong as soon as possible.

But when he told Meng Miandong about this while taking a walk at night, and saw Meng Miandong's reluctance, and said "It's okay, I will take good care of myself", he just wanted to ignore everything, what No matter what, stay with Meng Miandong.

After taking a walk and returning home, Meng Miandong went to take a bath, hugged him naked after taking a bath, and said with some tears in his mouth, "Hold me."

He rubbed Meng Miandong's hair, gently kissed Meng Miandong from hair to toes, and then hugged Meng Miandong.

The next day, after washing, he returned to the bedroom and kissed Meng Miandong's forehead.

After only three hours of sleep, Meng Miandong, who was obviously too tired to move a finger, woke up, held his hand, stared at him and said, "I will be very good, feed myself every day, Take your medicine on time every day, go for a walk every day, no more alcohol, no more day and night, you have to come back early."

"I'll be back soon." After Wen Ran finished speaking, he pushed Meng Miandong's finger away cruelly, and walked out step by step.

This is the first time he left Meng Miandong after he started dating Meng Miandong.

As soon as he closed the door, he uncontrollably sent a WeChat message to Meng Miandong: Miandong, I love you.

Within seconds, Meng Miandong replied to his WeChat: Wen Ran, I love you too.

After getting into Han Cheng's car, Wen Ran sent another WeChat message: Today is a brand new day, and the brand new Mian Dong is so sweet even when kissed between eyebrows.

Meng Miandong replied: Isn't my eyebrows sweet yesterday?

Wen Ran could imagine Meng Miandong blushing back to his WeChat, and couldn't help laughing, causing Han Cheng, who was driving, to say: "Reject dog food, start with me."

He glanced at Han Cheng, didn't type any more, but deliberately spoke in front of Han Cheng: "It's very sweet, my Miandong is sweet everywhere, did you grow up eating desserts?"

Meng Miandong also replied, "I grew up eating rice."

Before he could reply, Meng Miandong's voice came in again: "I'll wait for you to come back for dessert."

He smiled and said to his phone: "I will eat it many times, you have to be mentally and physically prepared."

Meng Miandong's voice sounded very shy: "I'm ready."

Listening to the two people throwing dog food endlessly, Han Cheng thought to himself: I also want to throw dog food.

Taking advantage of the red light, he also sent a voice message to his wife: "Wife, I love you."

Unexpectedly, her wife replied: "I am shopping for new clothes with my daughter. My daughter has chosen a dress. I will help her change it. I will send you a picture later."

Before Han Cheng got the photo of his daughter, he waited for Wen Ran's ridicule: "You can't beat me when it comes to spreading dog food."

After Wen Ran laughed at him, he said to Meng Miandong on the other end of the phone: "Next time I want to pour honey on your body and lick it off."

Hearing this, Han Cheng felt embarrassed, but Wen Ran, who was sitting in the co-pilot, still looked like a gentleman, even a little abstinent and cold.

Han Cheng envied and disdainfully slandered: The human design has collapsed.