Dyed

Seeing that she pushed the other party out the door, Fu Ran walked out cautiously.

First she saw the two slender legs, she looked up, and before she could see the face, the man pulled her head into his arms forcefully.

Fu Ran was terrified, but this meeting met a hooligan.

"open!"

Calling for help is better than saving herself, she opened her mouth and bit down hard.

The clothes the man wears are not thick, and there is meat through the thin layer of shirt. She will not stop after biting it.

"You also said that you belong to the rabbit. I think you belong to the tiger?"

Fu Ran heard the conversation very familiar, she loosened her grip, took two steps back and raised her head to see clearly the face in front of her, it was Ming Chengyou.

She wiped her mouth with a gesture of concealment, "How could it be you?"

"Then who do you want?" Ming Chengyou covered his chest, supported his knee with the other hand, and bent his waist.

He looked down at his chest, raised his head and looked at Fu Ran and said, "You really know where to bite, men are quite fragile here."

Fu Ran pursed her lips and stood firm to leave.

Ming Chengyou stepped forward to grab her wrist and pulled her back to his side, "Ask you something."

With an attitude, she was a little wary, "What's the matter?"

"Have you ever apologized to me? Even if you do something wrong, you will have to let me suffer in vain if you bite me."

Fu Ran's back was pressed against the wall, and the coolness penetrated through his clothes, "What are you doing at the stairs?"

"I'll go up to find you, the elevator is broken."

Fu Ran looked up and saw a sign that the elevator was being repaired not far away, she shook Ming Chengyou's hand, "What do you want me to do?"

"Have you had dinner yet?"

Fu Ran didn't answer, and walked forward.

Ming Chengyou followed out the door, Fu Ran heard footsteps approaching behind him, and just turned around, when Ming Chengyou who followed closely held his hand again.

His fingers passed through her fingers, and he held her palm tightly in his palm, not allowing any struggle, not allowing her to accept it.

Fu Ran simply stopped, "I still remember what you said."

Ming Chengyou showed surprise, "What did I say?"

"I won't find any excuses to appear in front of you." Fu Ran wanted to shake Ming Chengyou's hand away.

After he squeezed it tightly, he raised his clasped hands to Fu Ran's eyes, "I'm angry with you, can't you allow me to take this opportunity to vent?"

"Ming Chengyou, you have your life, and I also have mine. If something unnecessary happened, I would not find you..."

"So?" Ming Chengyou clenched her hand even more, "Or do you want to distance yourself from me?"

"There's nothing between us."

Ming Chengyou grabbed her and walked forward quickly, Fu Ran was forced into the passenger seat by him.

She saw red finger marks on the hand held by him, and while Ming Chengyou was starting the car, Fu Ran hurriedly fastened her seat belt.

Sure enough, the car flew out with a whoosh, faster than an arrow leaving the string.

Fu Ran had an illusion of weightlessness, and her heart hung in her throat. Ming Chengyou drove to a restaurant and pulled Fu Ran out of the car.

In the private room, the waiter was busy bringing dishes to the table, until the door of the private room was closed, Fu Ran still stood at the door without moving.

"Don't want to talk?"

"You can talk if you want to." Fu Ran walked over and pulled the chair away, "The night I was sick and hospitalized, you were the one who put the hydrogen balloon in the ward, right?"

"Yes." Ming Chengyou admitted unambiguously this time, "Didn't you like that trick?"

Fu Ran continued, "My photo..."

"What picture?"

"Don't pretend, you understand in your heart." Fu Ran didn't like him.

"It's really none of my business. I lost my phone, and I don't know why the photos were sent to you."

"Since you said it was someone else, how could you send it to me by such a coincidence."

"When I saved it, I wrote your name, and the first number in my mobile phone address book is you."

Fu Ran didn't know how to react, and felt extremely uncomfortable.

As if being stripped naked and thrown in front of the public, she slapped the table, "What do you think? I asked you to delete it!"

Seeing her, Ming Chengyou was completely anxious, "It's nothing, I should just blackmail you for a sum of money."

She was upset and irritable, Ming Chengyou went to hug her, "I remember that photo, except for the obvious breasts, the face is actually not so clear."

Hearing this, Fu Ran looked at him expressionlessly, picked up her bag and wanted to leave.

Ming Chengyou put his arms around her waist and pulled her to sit on his lap, "Let's start over."

She was shocked, "You..."

"Let the matter of Youyou let it go. Even though Chenzi is wrong, I don't want to be dragged into it."

Fu Ran looked down at Ming Chengyou's eyes, except for the coldness that she was unfamiliar with, she couldn't see the bottom of his pool.

"You believed in the will, and I didn't help Mingzheng?"

Ming Chengyou glanced away, and when he passed a colorful light in front of the sudden darkness, he withdrew his gaze, his eyes calm, "I believe it."

Fu Ran followed Ming Chengyou out of the hotel, and she rarely spoke on the way home, feeling an indescribable strangeness in her heart.

All she knew was that there was a strong feeling.When Ming Chengyou approached her, not only did he not have the intimacy as before, but his senses all over his body were violently repulsed.

This is something she has cultivated since she was a child. Once there is some kind of danger approaching, she is more alert than ever.

The most important thing is that although Ming Chengyou had dark thoughts two years ago, there were not many things hidden in his eyes. He lived a reckless life, so he didn't pretend to be very deep.

Standing at the gate, Fu Ran saw Ming Chengyou's car speeding away.

Every look in his eyes, the movement of his hands and feet, and even the tone of his speech seem to have changed.

Although there is still a ruffian in the words, it loses the real ruffianity of Ming Chengyou, and instead has a sense of alienation that is hard to get close to.

Fu Ran shook her head, maybe she was careless, but it's only two years, how much can it change?

Ming Chengyou drove the car very fast all the way, Fu Ran told him that he didn't want to start again, and he also found out that Fu Ran and Ming Zheng hadn't made any substantial progress in the past two years.

He tapped the steering wheel with his index finger, and the stereo in the car played deafening heavy music.

She said lightly that she didn't want to start again, just like when she said she wanted to break off the engagement, how could Ming Chengyou fulfill her wish.

When Fu Ran returned home, Fan Xian inevitably questioned her, and she told Fan Xian about the matter with Gu Yecheng, Fan Xian was not surprised, "Yecheng called today, and told me about the two of you. "

Fu Ran nodded and prepared to go upstairs.

"Xiao Ran," Fan Xian held her hand, "Mom has always disagreed with the matter between you and Mingzheng before, but you haven't made good friends in the past two years. Now Mom doesn't interfere. If you really like him, just Be together."

"Mom, what did you say?"

Fan Xian only thought that he had beaten the mandarin duck with a stick, which made Fu Ran still unsettled even now.

Fu Ran went upstairs and pushed open the door. The room was dark and cold. She was standing in the corridor with honey-colored lights behind her.

The mobile phone in the bag rang unexpectedly, and the sudden ringtone broke the tranquility. Fu Ran walked into the room and turned on the light, and the caller ID was Ming Chengyou.

She didn't want to answer it, and the phone was left on the bedside table.