That night, An Ran appeared in Miye again with a haggard face.
He had a beard on his face and his clothes were rumpled. He didn't have the suave look of the former romantic playboy at all. Instead, he had a kind of degenerate decadence.
The moment Mi Xiaojia saw An Ran, he immediately became wary.
Every time An Ran appeared in front of her, there was something wrong, and she couldn't even think about taking precautions.
She remained silent, and An Ran came to her, looking straight at her with complicated expressions in her eyes.
Mi Xiaojia really wanted to ask herself if something was wrong, and An Ran was looking at her with such complicated eyes.
"Comrade Xiaojia, haven't you seen me? Have you missed me these past few days?" An Ran asked solemnly.
He thinks about her every day, and it's only fair that she should think about him as well.
Mi Xiaojia shook her head honestly. She wished that An Ran would disappear from her life circle to avoid trouble.
An Ran wiped his face in frustration, he clasped the woman's shoulders tightly, and said angrily: "I miss you every day, how can you miss me?"
"I miss you but I can't eat it. Besides, you're not like me. I might as well miss you as a stray dog on the street." Mi Xiaojia brushed An Ran's hand away happily and walked away.
Go and keep busy.
An Ran ordered a glass of wine, sat at the bar and sighed.
Yes, this is Mi Xiaojia. Even if he dies, Mi Xiaojia won't be able to look at him again.
He would not allow this to happen, and he would never let himself become a passer-by in Mi Xiaojia's life.
Then he wrote a check and handed it to Jack.
Jack once again saw money and readily opened the way for An Ran.
An Ran ran directly to Mi Xiaojia's territory, hugged her and slept on the pillow, and he quickly fell asleep.
In fact, it's such a simple thing. He can't live without Mi Xiaojia for the time being. Without Mi Xiaojia, he feels that his life is in vain, so he might as well stay by her side and be her little man for the time being.
When he gets tired of it in the future and no longer relies on Mi Xiaojia, wouldn't it be enough to leave him then?
For him to complicate such a simple thing is simply a waste of time.
After thinking about this, An Ran fell down on Mi Xiaojia's pillow and fell asleep soundly.
When Mi Xiaojia returned to her bedroom after get off work, she was not surprised at all when she saw An Ran lying on her property with a big thorn.
This man is like this. He suddenly appears and disappears again. He might be here one day and disappear another day.
She walked up to him, kicked him hard, and said in a deep voice: "An, please get up, this is my territory!"
An Ran opened her eyes and spoke incoherently: "You take a shower first, and then I'll move to the bathtub. Don't worry, I'll sleep in the bathtub tonight."
After he finished speaking, he fell back to sleep.
Mi Xiaojia sighed softly, thinking that was what he meant.
She quickly took a bath and then woke Anran up. Anran ran to the bathtub consciously, made a comfortable nest and lay down.
She was about to leave when An Ran stopped her and said, "Xiao Jia, do you want to sleep together? My bathtub bed is very comfortable. If we squeeze together, we can just do something -"
Before he finished speaking, Mi Xiaojia closed the door forcefully. His temper was not ordinary.
In this way, the first thing An Ran did after get off work every day was to stay late at night to "cultivate a relationship" with Mi Xiaojia. At night, he and Mi Xiaojia naturally lived in the same room. An Ran felt that such a life was very interesting.
