The early morning sunlight is not very dazzling yet, refracting through the floor-to-ceiling windows on the pure white sheets.
Jian Anran opened her eyes in confusion, and her bulging chest muscles almost touched her face. She subconsciously touched it and found that she was naked and her head was full of blood. She stretched out her hand to touch her cheek, which was still slightly warm.
Looking around, I saw the clothes scattered on the floor, the underwear hanging on the floor lamp, and the man in front of me who was talking candidly. This scene can fully explain what happened last night.
The intermittent memories of last night came to mind, and two abnormal blushes suddenly appeared on Jian Anran's cheeks, spreading from her cheeks to the tips of her ears, and her earlobes seemed to be dripping with tomato juice at any time.
The naked man beside her had his lips slightly parted, and the traces of stars on his regularly rising and falling chest reminded her of last night's passion.
On the bedside table on the other side, her cell phone had been vibrating all morning.
Jian Anran supported her whole body with both hands and straddled the man, and tiptoed to pick up her phone. The phone vibrated for a while and then stopped. The screen flashed and there were twenty unread messages at the bottom.
【Baby, are you coming back?】
[There is also a light left for you in the dormitory]
【Still outside?】
[Bring me a midnight snack, I'm starving to death]
[Still not coming back at such a late hour? It’s almost time for the entrance control]
[Miss Jian, where have you been? Have you stayed all night? 】
It's really a headache. How do I explain to my roommate Ning Beibei that I stayed out all night? If I tell her directly that I checked into a room with a man I met for the second time last night, I'm afraid her jaw will drop.
"Hmm..." Jian Anran couldn't help but hum as she retracted, her back sore as if she had just run 800 meters yesterday.
The pillow beside her rustled, and she lowered her head to look into the man's sleepy eyes.
"Sorry to wake you up, the phone rang just now." She said pretending to be calm.
After replying to the message, she pressed the lock screen button. For a moment, when the screen was black, she saw through the bright screen that the man behind her was holding his head, half lying on the bed and staring at her. His face was as delicate as a sculpture, and his stern eyebrows were
You can see the long and curled eyelashes from below.
Jian Anran didn't dare to take a deep breath. She tightly grasped the quilt with her hands, her palms were slightly moist. She buried half of her face in the quilt and stared at the ceiling.
Oops, what can I say? Did you get drunk yesterday and become a coward?
She recalled it from beginning to end twice, and she was the initiator in both times.
"Would you like something to eat? I'll order room service." The corners of his mouth curved slightly, and his eyes were as hazy as a layer of mist.
Jian Anran looked at his messy hair, and what came to mind were scenes of her fingertips running through the roots of his hair last night.
Wen Siheng stood up, grabbed a towel and wrapped it around his waist. He looked down and saw the woman in front of him suddenly stood up in a panic, grabbed her cell phone, and was swiping the screen quickly.
"What are you looking for?"
"Looking for medicine."
Without raising her head, Jian Anran opened the errand running app and started looking for a nearby pharmacy. What kind of hotel was this?
"No need." Wen Siheng walked to the desk and sat down, browsing the menu on the table.
"Who doesn't have to do it with you? Are you responsible?" Jian Anran suddenly felt a surge of unknown fire in her heart, and said angrily, it's not a man who suffers in an accident, so you can be so irresponsible?
After thinking for a while, he added: "Who wants you to be responsible?"
Wen Siheng stood up and walked in front of her. The sunlight was blocked by his tall and slender body. Jian Anran looked directly and could only see his tight abdominal muscles.
Forget it, after all, this is a handsome guy who knows how to manage his figure, so he is not at a disadvantage.
He leaned over and pointed at a half-deflated blue packaging box beside the bed.
"Sure enough, carrying a big bag of these things with you is definitely not a good person." Jian Anran cursed secretly in her heart.
Wen Siheng seemed to read her thoughts, picked up the blue box and waved it in front of Jian Anran.
"You called the front desk and asked for it last night, did you forget?"
The roots of her ears were so red that she couldn't speak. She could only wrap herself tightly in the quilt subconsciously.
"Let's take a look and have something to eat before we go." Wen Siheng handed over a menu.
Jian Anran shook her head and pushed the menu away.
She got up wrapped in a quilt, picked up the clothes she had dropped on the carpet and trotted to the bathroom. She woke up instantly when cold water hit her face.
What are you going to say later? Last night was a pure mistake, and it will be a bridge again in the future?
It is said that I and the other party met on a blind date arranged by my family. The people who came to the blind date had the same purpose, which was to get married together after seeing each other in the eye.
She just didn't want to get married at all, so she went on that blind date.
That day, we arranged to go on a blind date at a Western restaurant near the school at twelve o'clock. Jian Anran went back to the dormitory to change clothes before going out.
On a 35-degree day, she wore a leopard-print leather jacket, an ultra-short little black skirt, black stockings and tall boots, a flaming red lip, and held a wallet studded with rhinestones.
Jian Anran agreed to invite Ning Beibei to the city for a nice meal, so she asked her to "borrow" this outfit from their drama club.
Anyway, the classmate in charge of clothing logistics was unaware of this matter.
The classmates passing by along the way looked sideways. Are you here for school or work?
She couldn't refuse a blind date, but seeing her dressed up like this, the other party would probably give up.
"Hello, I'm Wen Siheng, what should I call you?" The other party came to the appointment wearing a suit and was polite.
Jian Anran regretted it as soon as she saw that the other party was a handsome guy. She should have worn some normal clothes.
But calm down and think about it carefully, no! No matter how handsome a handsome guy is, he cannot force himself to marry young!
Jian Anran encouraged herself silently in her heart.
"Be calm! Be calm! I am a young woman of the new era who is independent and self-reliant!"
"Mr. Wen, right?" Jane Anran forced out a frivolous smile.
"I heard that you came back from abroad, so please call me Jane."
The other party hesitated for a while, then politely stretched out his hand: "Hello, Ms. Jane."
Jian Anran smiled and stretched out her right hand, with six rings on her five fingers. The rings on her hand reflected in the sun, and the bright red nail polish was particularly eye-catching.
After the two of them took their seats, Jian Anran was flipping through the menu when she felt the hot gaze from the opposite side.
The handsome young man in a suit in front of him stared at Jian Anran.
What happened? What is he looking at? He loves such a flamboyant woman?
Jian Anran asked angrily: "What are you looking at?"
The other party hesitated for a moment, then said: "Ms. Jane, your nail fell off."
Jian Anran lowered his head suddenly, and the red nail patch on his thumb fell on the table.
The foundation should be thick enough that the blush on her face could not be seen at this moment. She stuffed the nails into her bag as fast as lightning.
This Ning Beibei is really unreliable! Why did it fall off in such a short period of time after I put it on before going out?
Jian Anran straightened her body, trying to stay calm, and then smiled: "They say manicure is like clothes, so I have to change my manicure every day."
"As for me, I tend to like the new and hate the old. Mr. Wen shouldn't mind that I had more boyfriends in the past, right?"