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"Xiao Yi, you will come to play at home often in the future, don't wait for me to call you every time." Ran Zhenglin said kindly to Si Kongyi.

"Uncle Ran is being polite." Sikong Yi replied humbly, "I hope I won't disturb you."

He pretended to look at Xiao Muran inadvertently, and seeing that she had no intention of answering, he felt a little disappointed. Her attitude made him completely unexpected that she would treat someone tenderly. The fleeting tenderness when he answered the phone in the afternoon seemed like It wasn't at all revealed by the woman next to her.

"When you come back next time, you should also bring Moran back together." Before the meal was over, Ran Zhenglin was thinking about how to bring these two people together next time.

Xiao Yunyao saw that Xiao Muran didn't speak, she felt that she had to stop her husband.Because she found that this eldest daughter is less talkative than before. She used to be mature and stable, and she is still the same now, but she is more silent than before, and she can't even see happiness or anger. She doesn't know whether this child agrees with Si Kongyi's approach .

Under consideration, Xiao Yunyao calmed down the two men who were singing a one-man show because of Xiao Muran's silence, "Okay, let's eat, you won't be able to keep your mouth shut once Xiao Yi comes."

"By the way, is Qingyin here?" Ran Zhenglin remembered that his little daughter was on a business trip today.

"Here, she just called and told me that I'm going to a meeting." Xiao Moran finally said the first sentence at the dinner table.

Sikong Yi eats with chopsticks, a meeting?It turns out that the phone call she answered in the office just now belonged to her younger sister. No wonder she spoke so softly. The relationship between sisters who have lived together for so long is naturally good. It seems that he would have misunderstood it. If Xiao Muran really likes her Man, how could that man be willing not to establish a relationship with her?

At this moment, his heart felt as relaxed as if he had let go of a big rock. He had already forgotten the friend card that Xiao Muran had sent him, and he never thought that Ran Qingyin, Xiao Muran's sister whom he thought was his real rival in love.

"Xiao Yi, you must go to Uncle Mu's birthday this year. He has been talking about you for many years, so let's go with Mo Ran." Ran Zhenglin remembered something while eating, thinking that Ran Qingyin already had Luo Jun Hui, this year's Xiao Moran can't be single no matter what.

"Dad, Mom." Xiao Moran put down the bowls and chopsticks, without the slightest displeasure on his face, "I haven't finished dealing with today's affairs, so I brought the documents home, and I'll go upstairs first."

Then he nodded to Sikong Yi and went upstairs. At the corner, Xiao Yunyao could be heard blaming Ran Zhenglin: "I told you not to worry too much, she is different now, you don't know..."

After going upstairs, Xiao Muran's hand rested on the handle of her own door, and after hesitating for a while, she turned around and opened Ran Qingyin's door.

The familiar aura rushed towards her face, making her defenses that were easy to defend and difficult to attack like a city wall collapse instantly. The aura in this room reminded her that only Ran Qingyin would not let her have the kind of attitude that she could only be manipulated by others in her previous life. Only Ran Qingyin can make her realize that she is needed emotionally, and only Ran Qingyin can let her know what it feels like to be loved.

Xiao Muran sat on the side of the bed, and ran his fingertips across the soft mattress. Last night, he was still helping her pack her clothes, and she was still hugging him intimately, talking about the love words that made her blush. The two embraced each other and fell asleep. At that time, she was still burrowing into her arms unconsciously, but the only thing that accompanied her tonight was her breath that belonged to this room.

The vibration of the phone brought Xiao Moran back to his senses, the name on the screen overlapped with her thoughts.

"Xiao Er, have you eaten yet?" Ran Qingyin's voice came to Xiao Muran's ears from the mobile phone, maybe it was because the night had fallen, maybe it was because the room was silent at the moment, or maybe it was because of the longing just now that Xiao Muran I feel that Ran Qingyin's voice is extremely gentle, as if her person has never left, and she is whispering in my ear at this moment.

"Eat, what about you?" Xiao Muran didn't intend to tell Ran Qingyin about Si Kongyi, because she felt that there was no need to disturb Ran Qingyin by unimportant people or things. Ran Qingyin is a person who is easy to satisfy, but Ran Qingyin also It's easy to get upset, and she's noticed since the last time she said that none of this belonged to her.Xiao Moran doesn't want Ran Qingyin to feel uneasy about the relationship between the two of them, especially when they are in a different place at the moment.

"I ate too, but you're not here, so I don't think the food tastes good." Ran Qingyin began to act coquettishly again, the environment on the other end of the phone was very quiet, only the "rustling" sound when flipping through files, it should be in the room inside.

Xiao Moran seemed to be able to imagine through this voice that Ran Qingyin, who was still wearing formal attire, was sitting at the desk and flipping through documents, but her charming and charming face was no longer cold and alienated in front of outsiders. She was using the gentlest voice to follow Talking to herself, Ran Qingyin isolated all the good things, no one knew that she would also talk about love, she would wrong herself for the sake of accommodating, and she would also be moved by a few short words.All these, only Xiao Moran knows.

"Go to bed early tonight, don't be too tired." Xiao Moran didn't even realize that her words contained her concern and pampering.

"I know." Ran Qingyin who readily agreed raised her head to take another document, and there was a thick stack of documents that she just brought.

Xiao Muran, who didn't know what to say, was silent while holding the phone, but he didn't intend to hang up. He just quietly listened to the "rustling" sound when flipping through the files on the other end of the phone. After some time, Ran Qingyin suddenly asked : "Xiao'er, have you taken a bath?"

"Not yet." Xiao Moran answered truthfully.

"Then go take a shower, it will be too late." Ran Qingyin said it thoughtfully, and Xiao Moran did not doubt him.

"Then I'll hang up." Xiao Muran wanted to hang up, although she still wanted to stay with Ran Qingyin for a while.

As soon as the phone left her ear, Ran Qingyin said lightly: "No need."

"Huh?" Puzzled by Ran Qingyin's statement, Xiao Moran put the phone close to his ear again and asked back.

"You wash yours, put your phone on the sink, and turn on the speakerphone." Ran Qingyin's tone was steady, it sounded like she was talking about something ordinary.

"Ran Qingyin..." Xiao Muran's face was peachy, how could Ran Qingyin say such a shameful thing so naturally, even though she was not around, doing so would make her feel that Ran Qingyin was beside her, breathing so close, How could she do it?

"We sleep together every night. I can't sleep with you tonight. At least let me hear your footsteps and your movements, okay?" Ran Qingyin's tone was full of longing at the moment, but It's only been half a day, and I've already thought about Xiao Muran so much. When I fell asleep in her arms last night, my longing and reluctance had already flooded.

Xiao Muran bit her lip, her free hand gripped the edge of the bed tightly, as if hesitating for something, finally she let go of her hand, and said softly, "Okay."

The bathroom door closed gently, the mobile phone was on and the screen was placed on the washstand, but the glass door of the shower room was open, Xiao Muran raised his hand hesitantly, and the next second the shower was turned on.The water flows down from the top of her head, like a transparent curtain wrapping her body inside, full and soft, with beautiful butterfly bones that are clinging to the wet black hair, a flat belly, and fragrant grasses The secluded environment, as well as the upturned buttocks, are passed by water everywhere, gently washing away her tiredness of the day.

Ran Qingyin put down the pen in her hand and listened quietly, she seemed to be able to imagine that scene, the bathroom was full of smoke, her naked body let the water touch every inch of her skin, every inch she hadn't touched yet Wherever they pass, they are carefully flowed by those currents.She didn't dare to think about it anymore, she was afraid that she would be jealous of those waters, that they could touch Xiao Muran every day, even when they were separated from each other, when she couldn't see or touch them, these waters Can.

"Xiao'er..." Ran Qingyin's voice came out through the hands-free cell phone, it was obviously hoarse, and she could hear it by herself.Although the distance is far, and the hands-free is turned on, the voice is much lower, but Xiao Muran, who is always paying attention to the movement of the mobile phone, can hear it and can hear the change in the voice, but he dare not answer her and is ashamed to speak.

The scene of going swimming at Mu Yihan's that day, accompanied by the ambiguous sound of water, came to Ran Qingyin's mind. That day, Xiao Muran's almost naked body with water droplets remained, when the two kissed, she wanted to The restrained hand couldn't help hugging her head. Although she was rejected in the end, there was only a trace of reason left in her eyes...

Soon, Xiao Muran twisted the towel, dried her body, put on her nightgown, and left the bathroom with her mobile phone while wiping her hair. Up to now, she can still clearly feel the hot temperature on her face.

"I'm done washing." She said to the other end of the phone.

"Are you going to sleep?" Ran Qingyin asked in a low voice, and picked up the pen again.

"It's almost there." Xiao Muran looked at the wall clock, this is also the time when they usually take a bath.

Ran Qingyin asked with a light smile, "Can you sleep without me tonight? Did you miss me? Especially... when you were taking a shower just now, did you miss me?"

want to?Ask yourself what Xiao Muran is thinking about, worry about whether she will arrive safely, think about when she will call, go upstairs but don't want to go back to your room, all these represent Xiao Muran's longing.

Xiao Muran looked around the room, this is Ran Qingyin's room, with the aura and life traces of the two of them, she whispered to the person on the other end of the phone: "I will sleep in your room tonight..."

This sentence was warm and ambiguous, and Ran Qingyin couldn't help but stop the pen in her hand. Xiao Muran didn't answer directly whether she missed it, but she said that she slept in her own room, where they hugged and slept day and night. Maybe she couldn't sleep even more because of her absence, or maybe she could sleep peacefully because of her own breath.No matter which possibility it is, the only thing Ran Qingyin can be sure of is that this is not just a habit, it is not inferior to her longing.

"I'll go back soon." Ran Qingyin didn't know what to say, she said over the phone that she felt very cold, even though the phone in her hand was already hot, it was the first time she hated traveling so much, It was the first time that I wanted to be hugged by someone so much, and I missed someone so much for the first time.

"Well, I'll go to bed after reading for a while, good night." Xiao Muran didn't want to delay Ran Qingyin's rest because of this call.

"Good night." Ran Qingyin waited for Xiao Muran to hang up the phone first, because she didn't want to miss every breath she took.

The screen of the mobile phone was still on, and a reminder of insufficient battery popped up. After charging it, Ran Qingyin went to get a stack of documents and put them on the table. The words just now seemed to be echoing in her ears. It was Xiao Muran's unique way of thinking. It is not straightforward, but it is more touching than the single word "think".

The author has something to say: I feel that Sister Xiao will be assimilated by Sister Ran...