Jiang Ran was sent to the downstairs of the community in a daze by him. For the first time in his life, he experienced what it means to be beautiful and seductive. Even when the other party stopped, he suggested in a dazed manner, "How about? Come with me."
Go back and sit down, you are soaked."
She really just wanted him to change clothes, just because she was afraid that he would catch a cold, but the words changed as soon as she came out. In such a scene, and the relationship between the two of them, it sounded like she was saying something unpleasant.
He Crab's invitation. I suddenly had the urge to bite off my tongue, but I couldn't help but picture the scene of the other party taking off his shirt in my mind. For a moment, I felt my blood was tingling, and the atmosphere instantly became ambiguous.
"It's okay." Fan Chen, who was surprised, did not agree, but smiled more and more gently and said, "Don't worry, I live not far from here, just go back and change clothes." He seemed not to notice her at all.
There was something inappropriate in her words. Not long after they met, they were afraid that she would be more embarrassed, so they thoughtfully helped her to reconcile. This kind of unintentional but appropriate gentleness made people even more addicted.
"Oh oh oh, that's good." She nodded, how could there be such a good man in the world.
"It's too cold outside. Come up quickly." He said softly.
"Okay." Jiang Ran then moved out from under the umbrella, "Then...I'm leaving." After saying that, he turned around and walked towards the corridor in front.
"...Ah Ran" just took a step, but her hand suddenly tightened, and Fan Chen suddenly took her hand.
"Ah?" She turned back in confusion, only to see him suddenly step forward and pull her in front of him. The faint fragrance of lotus lingered, and then a touch of warmth fell on her forehead. It was obviously a touch, but it seemed like a brand.
The words that are so hot and close to the ear are like some kind of confusing spell, "Good night."
Jiang Ran only felt that his brain was exploded, and his three souls and seven souls were blown apart. His whole face turned red like a tomato, and the ground under his feet became soft, as if he was stepping on clouds. He could only rely on instinct.
Respond, "Night...good night."
"I'll watch you go upstairs. See you tomorrow."
"See you tomorrow... tomorrow."
He held her hand tightly and then loosened it a little. As she turned around, the tightly connected hands slid apart inch by inch, as if with endless lingering and reluctance.
Jiang Ran looked back, turned around in a daze, walked up the corridor in a daze, and entered the elevator in a daze. Until the moment the elevator door closed, the other party was still standing there watching her, his eyes gentle and focused, as if
He had been watching her like this for thousands of years.
Until she got home, the temperature on her face still didn't go away. Instead, it became redder and hotter. She couldn't help covering her face with her hands and squatting down, but she couldn't relieve the temperature on her face. She thought of the lips that looked like a drop of water just now.
, the little bubbles of joy in my heart boiled completely, and gurgled out.
What to do? She seemed to be really... trapped! How could there be a man in the world who was so in line with her, and this man just happened to be in love with her.
Jiang Ran had an unreal feeling that all of this was a dream. Although they had only been apart for less than five minutes, she actually started to miss him and looked forward to the words "see you tomorrow". Then next time, could she drag him with him?
Floor?
Just when her mind was filled with colorful thoughts, the phone beside her rang, pulling her back. When she opened it, she saw it was a text message, which was the number she had just added and pinned it with a.
——Aran, are you home?
Her heart felt warm again, and she immediately started replying while holding her phone.
——Here we are, where are you?
The reply there was also very fast, and several new messages popped up right after.
——Still on the way, arriving soon.
——The temperature has changed a lot recently, and your voice is not very good. You were caught in the rain today. Remember to make a bowl of ginger soup and drink it to get rid of the cold before going to bed.
He warned carefully. Jiang Ran didn't think about how the other party knew that he had pharyngitis, but he already subconsciously replied with one on his hand.
——I can’t make ginger soup.
The text message paused for a while, and just as she was about to tell him that she could just order takeout, another message was sent.
——Wait for me for a while.
Jiang Ran was stunned, what are you waiting for? Is he coming back? But he clearly didn't go upstairs with her just now!
She didn't understand what he meant for a moment, but the other party's text message never came back. She glanced around and saw the number on WeChat increasing crazily, and clicked on it out of habit.
The next moment, the phone rang with crazy Didi notifications, and they were all from the same person, it was her colleague and best friend Xiaoyou. If you look closely, in just half an hour after she returned home, she
The WeChat interface has been wiped clean.
——Lao Jiang, are you really with an immortal?!
——The person you asked me about this morning couldn’t be an immortal, right?!
——Ahhhhh! Lao Jiang, you are awesome! I was just a fan secretly, but you actually started to do it right away.
——Quick, quick, tell me honestly how you got together!
——How far have you progressed? How do immortals live? Do they drink dew? Can they go to the toilet?
——The photos taken secretly last time are gone. We have been friends for so many years. Isn’t it too much to ask for a photo of your abs?
——Treasure, my only treasure, you can’t forget your friends!
——Old Bao...
The information was still being refreshed crazily, and the beeping sound never stopped, which showed the curiosity and shock of the other party. Jiang Ran was a little speechless, but she was still confused about confirming the relationship, so she had to rush back.
One sentence.
——Tell me when I go to work tomorrow.
Xiaoyou seemed to have been staring at the phone, and soon it showed that the other party was typing.
——Damn it, you finally returned to my old love.
——What’s wrong? The gods are not by your side, are they? Then wouldn’t I have interrupted your good deeds?
Immediately after the other party sent an "I understand" emoticon, the 99% gossip ended and the phone finally went silent.
Jiang Ran had a black thread on his head. After thinking about it, he still had no explanation. Just as he was about to get up, the doorbell suddenly rang. A strange voice shouted outside the door, "2705, takeout errand!"
She was stunned for a moment, then opened the door and saw that it was indeed the takeaway boy, "But... I didn't order takeout?"
"Ms. Jiang, are you right?" The little brother checked the messages on his phone, and when he saw her nodding, he stuffed the bag in his hand towards her, "That's right." After saying that, he turned around and left, rushing to place the next order.
Already.
Jiang Ran had no choice but to lift it back and took a closer look at the thermos cup inside. It was still a little hot to the touch. He didn't have time to sigh that the takeout packaging was so exquisite nowadays and when he even gave it a thermos cup, he unscrewed it and a strong smell of ginger came out.
She suddenly remembered what Fan Chen had just told her. She opened the text messages on her phone and saw that there was an extra message on it.
——Drink while it’s hot.
Did he order it?
She couldn't help but add points to him crazily in her heart.
She picked it up and took a sip. It was surprisingly delicious, and it seemed that more brown sugar had been added to it, which diluted the spicy taste of ginger that she didn't like. She didn't know if it was an illusion, but her whole body warmed up as soon as she took it in.
She drank a large cup in one go, and was just trying to find out which store this ginger soup was from, when it worked so well. There was no store logo on the cup, and even the bag on the table was just
Just an ordinary white plastic bag.
Jiang Ran was stunned. This ginger soup... couldn't have been cooked by Fan Chen himself? Thinking about it carefully, he didn't think it was impossible. They had been separated for less than twenty minutes, and they probably hadn't even gotten home yet. How could it be possible?
If it cooks so fast, he can't teleport and know in advance that it's going to rain, so he can be prepared in advance, right?