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Chapter 38

"Go out and close the door."

Yue Ling who walked to the door, heard Yan Ran's words, and looked back at her.Where has he been so ordered by others?

But he obediently closed the door.

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That day Yan Ran came back very late, it was almost eleven o'clock.

Turning on the small light in the living room, wrapped in a cold air, she pushed off her coat as she walked, lowered her head, and meditated.

She stood there for a long time, so long that she almost merged with the darkness.

Until there was a movement in the bedroom, Fu Ji came out in his pajamas, and he looked like he hadn't slept yet.

"Brother Yan?" Fu Ji blinked.

The young man stood there for too long, which made him feel that something was wrong.

Yan Ran was silent for a while, then seemed to sigh helplessly, walked over naturally as usual, hugged Fu Ji, and kissed his chin, "Why haven't you slept so late?"

She kept her voice very low, with a soft ending, Fu Ji lowered her head and kissed Yan Ran's face, her arms tightly wrapped around her slender waist.

With a deep voice and pure tenderness: "I'm waiting for you to come home."

The air was silent for a few seconds, Fu Ji met Yan Ran's gaze, which was very complicated, and seemed to be tinged with a smile. She stroked Fu Ji's still smooth long hair, and said nothing, but her actions showed that she is now He was in a good mood at this time, and obviously he was particularly pleased with Fu Ji's words.

After taking a shower and turning off the lights, Yan Ran lay on the bed, the pillow in the middle was lost somewhere, and the two of them pressed their arms together, Fu Ji could feel the warm body temperature.

Yan Ran also seemed to be aware of something, and very consciously stretched out her feet and put them between his calves, warming his cold body.Not long after, Yan Ran fell into a drowsy sleep.

Fu Ji, who should have closed his eyes, opened them now. His body didn't move, and his head turned to Yan Ran's direction.

Yan Ran was already fast asleep, his pale and beautiful facial features were soaked in the night dimly, resembling some kind of oil painting, and his warm breath slowly patted the side of Fu Ji's face.

Fu Ji's eyes were too calm.

Vaguely, he was keenly aware that there was something wrong with Yan Ran's emotions, such as the kiss just now, when Yan Ran usually came back, she would kiss the corner of his mouth, but just now, she just kissed his chin, that kiss was very perfunctory .

The temperature on his body became warmer, but the emotion in his eyes was more piercing than the cold wind in winter.
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Every time Yan Ran took a break, she would go out to play with Fu Ji, but she was too busy with work, so she couldn't take a few days off in a month.

Fu Ji likes art exhibitions, and he will go to almost any master's art exhibition.

Fu Ji likes to watch horror movies and eat barbecue. Yan Ran also learned that Fu Ji likes to eat strawberry ice cream.

In winter, Yan Ran didn't really allow it, for fear that Fu Ji would spoil his stomach.

But Fu Ji really insisted, so Yan Ran still agreed.

For things like barbecue, Fu Ji likes places with a lot of people, which is the remote corner when the two of them met last time. She asked Fu Ji why he likes this barbecue, and Fu Ji said that the barbecue tastes good.

So, Yan Ran didn't ask any more questions, and took Fu Ji with him.

Even though she didn't think the barbecue was any different, the sanitation environment was not good, there were too many people, there was a lot of smoke, and the smell was pungent, but she still brought Fu Ji here.

Yan Ran suppressed the cleanliness obsession that was about to strike, and covered his nose with a wet towel, and it took a while for him to feel better.

She didn't eat much, and only when Fu Ji baked it herself would she move her chopsticks.

After staying for a while, Yan Ran's face turned red, not knowing whether it was from the heat or the smoke.

After Fu Ji finished eating and Yan Ran settled the bill, he left.

As soon as he went outside to breathe the fresh air, even if it was cold, Yan Ran felt much better.

"Brother Yan doesn't like to eat barbecue, right?" Fu Ji asked suddenly.

The temperature on Yan Ran's face was blown away by the wind, leaving only a pale face, "No, the barbecue is pretty good."

Fu Ji stopped, he looked down at Yan Ran, and said clearly: "If you like it, you like it, if you don't like it, you don't like it, Brother Yan, you don't have to lie to me, I don't like the feeling of being deceived."

Yan Ran's breathing seemed to have stagnated at a certain moment—as if she had an illusion, she soon recovered the frequency of light, even, and steady breathing, and answered Fu Ji with a deep and steady voice: "I There is no need to lie to you."

Not liking is a feeling, it will change, and it will be easy to try because of another person. Yan Ran really doesn't like this kind of shabby and poor place, but if Fu Ji brought her here, then it will be okay if she doesn't like it. become likes.

Fu Ji stared at her for a while, smiled, and raised the corners of his lips, but his tender eyes seemed to have cooled down, but if he looked carefully, it seemed to be an illusion.

This barbecue restaurant is very remote, the alley is too small, Yan Ran's car can't drive in at all, and there is still a long way to go, unfortunately, halfway through the road, it rained.

The two quickly ran to the nearby eaves to hide from the rain.

Raindrops fell from the sky and fell on the road paved with bluestone slabs. The ground became slippery gradually. The mottled moss in the gaps between the stone slabs became greener and greener. Crystal raindrops hung on the grass in the corner of the wall, and then slipped down instantly. The leaves become bright and abnormal, with a faint blue light, which is refreshing.

It was because Fu Ji said that they wanted to eat barbecue, so the two of them were in such a mess. He thought Yan Ran would be unhappy, but Yan Ran didn't seem to want to be angry.

Yan Ran just glanced at him, then patted the raindrops off his body, and said, "I took an umbrella with me after reading the weather report today, but I left it in the car and forgot to take it."

She said so with some imperceptible self-blame.

Fu Ji's heart was pounding, and his mouth was not as sharp as usual. He opened and closed, and finally said dryly: "If I didn't insist on eating this barbecue, I wouldn't be like this. Don't you blame me?"

Yan Ran felt amused, and answered patiently: "I took you out to play today, of course the main thing is to make you have fun, how can I blame you?"

Fu Ji's pupils trembled, he was calm and at the same time helpless, he stood beside Yan Ran in a daze to hide from the rain.

After a while he heard Yan Ran ask: "Have you thought about holding an art exhibition?"

Fu Ji was stunned, the tip of his tongue touched the palate first and then put it down flatly, a few words stuck in his throat rolled repeatedly in Fu Ji's mouth.

Then his eyes moved up to the pale face.

"Do you think I can?"

His painting style is too dark, few people can appreciate it, and he has never thought of sharing it with others. All the paintings are piled up in dust, and no one else has ever seen them.

Yan Ran didn't say it clearly, she still said casually with a little smile, "If you want."

(End of this chapter)