Dyed

Fu Ran walked out of the pharmacy, swallowed the emergency contraceptive pill with a sip of mineral water, wiped her forehead with rainwater, and ironed it next to her delicate eyebrows and eyes.

She brushed it away, picked up the umbrella and walked out.

"Sister?" An uncertain voice came with the wind, Fu Ran turned around, and saw a well-known slender girl rushing out of the store, "Sister, it's really you, I just wanted to call you."

"Youyou, why are you here?"

"Buy medicine for my mother," You You put Fu Ran's arm on his arm, "Sister, I miss you so much, I went to your studio two days ago and you weren't there."

Fu Ran held up an umbrella to hide the two of them inside, "I have something to do recently, is my aunt sick?"

"It's all because of the weather. Our whole family catches a cold. Sister, I can't play with Sister Ruirui, and she doesn't like to talk to me. Mom keeps nagging you. Come home with me."

Fu Ran and You You played together for a while, and the relationship is very close. She thought that she hadn't gone for a month, and it happened that this would be like a wandering spirit, so she simply nodded.

I bought some fruits outside, Youyou is a cheerful person, although she is only 19 years old, but she is quite sensible, and she has a special affinity with Fu Ran.

"Sister, I called my mother just now, and the house is making dumplings."

Youyou took Fu Ran's arm and walked all the way forward. Just before they crossed the road, they saw a black BMW blocking their way, and the door was slammed shut. Why don't you answer the phone? Why are you avoiding me?"

"Li Chen, I told you very clearly last time, I want to learn now..."

"I won't get in your way."

"You have hindered me, I don't like you, do you hear me clearly?"

Youyou's face was cold, her cheeks were as transparent as white paper, she didn't know whether she was frozen or angry, "Sister, let's go."

The young man behind him was leaning against the car window, and Fu Ran waited until he was far away before saying, "What's going on?"

"Sister, my little white rabbit is about to be stalked to death by this rich second-generation big bad wolf. If my parents want to see it, they might think that there is something wrong between the two of us and they must beat me to death."

Youyou looked sad, and Fu Ran rubbed her head lightly. She looks so beautiful at only 19 years old, no wonder everyone covets her.

"We, Youyou, are very well-behaved. We should focus on our studies now, so we don't need to think too much about messy things."

You's house is not far from the pharmacy. After walking for a quarter of an hour, Fu Ran saw her uncle waiting at the entrance of the corridor. She stepped forward, "Uncle."

"Xiaoran, why did you come out wearing a pair of slippers? Come on, your aunt was talking about you this morning."

Uncles and aunts are mild-tempered, one doesn't like to talk, and the other can't shut up the chatterbox.

"Xiaoran, eat more, look at you who have lost weight recently, come here, this is stuffed cabbage, and this, shiitake mushrooms, dried tofu..."

"Auntie, that's enough, I can't eat so much."

Next to you Youyou covered her mouth and snickered, and helped Fu Ran get the seasoning, "Mom, Sister Ruirui has never seen you so warm, you must like me like Sister Xiaoran."

The aunt smiled and continued to serve Fu Ran with dumplings, "Xiao Ran, are you used to it over there?"

Fu Ran didn't know whether her aunt was referring to the Fu family or the Ming family, so she took a bite of the dumpling and tasted it, "It's pretty good."

She is used to not talking much, and when she can laugh, she never wastes a tear.

After dinner, my uncle made a cup of tea for everyone, and there were four people crowded in the not-so-large living room.

The 29-inch color TV was broadcasting news that could happen around him at any time. It didn't have any heating facilities, but the four walls blocked the outdoor wind and cold well. Holding the teacup, Fu Ran could only feel the warmth from the palm of his hand to his whole body.

Ming Chengyou drove around frantically looking around, and finally found an excuse to call Fu's house. The nanny answered the call, saying that Fu Ran hadn't been back since his birthday.

The night was thick and dark, spreading to both sides of the car windows. The black Maybach was shrouded in dim yellow streetlights. The road ahead was like a miasma, making the car lose its sense of direction. Ming Chengyou looked far away, but there was no figure from Fu Ran's back.

When Butler Xiao called, his voice was particularly piercing in the quiet space, "Hey, Third Young Master, Young Mistress is back!"

Ming Chengyou quickly turned the car around. When he drove into the garden, he subconsciously looked up and saw that the light in the master bedroom on the second floor was not turned on.

He hastily stopped the car and strode into the living room. He kicked one of his bright leather shoes to the door, "Where's the person?"

Housekeeper Xiao responded, "Young Mistress is in the room."

Ming Chengyou passed the stairs, the lights scattered over his shoulders, he opened the door and walked into the bedroom, turned on the lights, but did not see Fu Ran.

There was light in the bathroom, and Ming Chengyou was close to the door, it was very quiet inside, but when he turned the lock, it was locked backwards.

After finding out the spare key, the instant the door was pushed open, dense water vapor rushed towards the face.

The cold pores expanded instantly, and the jet of the jacuzzi must be open. Ming Chengyou heard the sound of gurgling water like a stream, and when he approached, he found that Fu Ran's head was resting on the edge of the bathtub, his eyes were closed, and he was sleeping soundly.

The underwater spotlight illuminated her white and tender skin more and more tightly. If it wasn't for a layer of foam, Fu Ran's scenery would have been exhausted prematurely.

She walked aimlessly outside for most of the day, just wanted to take a bath and relax, but she didn't want to have a good dream, and suddenly she seemed to lean forward.

She opened her eyes in fright, and saw fine and dense foam flowing out of the bathtub quickly.

In an instant, her back touched a chest that was as hot as a branding iron, and she turned her head to face the man's proud and handsome face.

She opened her mouth and swallowed back her exclamation. Fu Ran remembered that Ming Chengyou had a spare key, "I've finished washing it."

The palm had just touched the edge, and before the upper body had time to prop up, a force from the waist pulled her back.

Fu Ran slipped on the soles of her feet and slammed onto the man's lap. Ming Chengyou picked up her black hair rippling on the water, "Who will show your temper? Now that you're gone, why come back?"

"I'm always hungry and have to find a place to eat. Don't you tell me to stand outside and think about it?"

Ming Chengyou's smooth chin was pressed against Fu Ran's neck, which made her itchy.

"Then, have you thought about it?"

Fu Ran nodded, just perfunctory.

Ming Chengyou's palms were wrapped around her chest, and his strong arms were getting tighter and tighter. Fu Ran's arms were intertwined and pressed tightly by him, and an ambiguous deep groove was squeezed out of her chest.

Her face was flushed red, even though she struggled hard, Ming Chengyou didn't let go, "Tell me, what did you come up with?"

"You let go first."

Ming Chengyou looked at her expression, "Why are you embarrassed? You know how to lose your temper. I was the one who worked hard last night. I went out to find you and haven't rested yet. Come on, take a bath and I'll take you to sleep. .”

"Wash slowly." Fu Ran grabbed Ming Chengyou's arm, trying to push him away.

"What's the point of deceiving yourself? Still thinking that you were drunk last night and lied to yourself that you didn't have sex with me? Then... I'll review the shrimp for you before going to bed tonight. Anyway, there is no difference between once and a hundred times."

Fu Ran didn't need to look back to guess that the man must be a ruffian, a standard swinger, and a dirty image exclusive to Ming Sanshao!

"There is a difference for me. I didn't realize it last night. I can pretend it never happened."

Fu Ran knew that he was deceiving himself and others, but when he met such a person, other tricks were useless.

"Oh, last night you had me inside and you outside, can you and I still be so clearly separated?"