Ran forbidden apartment.
"This is your last chance."
When I came out of the bathroom, I was surrounded by a light gray "color" soft bathrobe. I sat on the sofa and stepped on the soft carpet.
She was leaning forward slightly while on the phone. The collar of the bathrobe was a little loose, "showing" a white jade-like collarbone.
The thin electronic fetters hug her beautiful and delicate ankles, occasionally flashing red "color" light.
"consider."
After speaking, Ran Jin hung up the phone without waiting for Fang to answer.
She put her mobile phone aside, and gradually solidified her hard-line attitude and eyes that couldn't hold her beak when she was making a call just now.
The silent living room was like a deep lake without waves. She sat stiffly here like a corpse without and without a soul, sinking slowly.
The hair-drying cap sucked most of the water vapor and the black hair was still half-dry, with strands resting on her shoulders and sticking to the side of her snow-white face.
The fractured left arm was still faintly painful, and she had no energy or strength to take care of herself.
The flat screen of the coffee table still stayed on the page of Wuyan Miasma's social a, layered on top of one another, and her name was all over her.
The window was covered with rain, and the water marks on the glass seemed to imprison her with interlaced iron chains.
Ran Jin's gaze was a bit stagnant, and she looked through the raindrops into the dark, twisted night. She didn't know how long she watched or what she saw. When she came back to her senses, her head was hurting unbearably.
It's ten in the night, Yu Ran's silence is still very early, and the difficult night has just begun.
She looked back, very tired, but didn't want to sleep.
In dreams, there will always be her inability to control the picture, the voice and temperature that she loves deeply, making her greedy and scared.
She went to the study to get a book to read, distracting.
When I walked to the study, I was caught off guard to see the big yellow chicken that was caught by the late encounter occupying the entire sofa, with a silly face smiling at her.
Ran Jin watched it soften his eyes, couldn't help walking forward, picked it up, and hugged it for a while with one arm.
What happened in the playground that night seemed like an illusion.
But Chi Yu gave her these dolls and hats all over the corner of the room, which seemed to remind her that it was not an illusion. She and Chi Yu had incomparable things together, enough to remember a lifetime.
The tip of her nose was a little bit sore, she endured it without letting the emotions overflow.
Click.
The slight sound made Ran Jin suddenly regained consciousness, opened his eyes, and looked at the end of the corridor behind him.
This is the sound of the door being opened.
Have permission to open her door directly, only--
"Ran Ban." Chi Yu's voice came from the living room. In a small house, her voice was very clear, "I'm here."
For a moment, Ran Ban's mind flashed a mess of thoughts, and she immediately put the big yellow chicken down.
His eyes flowed in the study, and finally locked in a bottle of red wine.
