The female supporting role is crazy about the male lead

It was clearly not his fault, but he tortured himself over and over again.

She tried her best to suppress the pain in her heart and raised her glass to the man, "The past is in the past. Now, congratulations on finally escaping the sea of ​​suffering."

The woman was smiling sweetly, without any makeup on, and her fair skin glowed under the warm yellow light.

The big eyes were curved into crescents, with a hint of moisture in them.

She looked at the man with gentle and affectionate eyes.

An Shijing didn't move, nor did he touch his wine glass. He just stared at the woman quietly.

There is a small chandelier above his head, and the light shining directly from it divides the man into two sides of light and shadow. The strong contrast between light and dark makes the man's brow bones look deeper.

A pair of eyes hidden in the shadows.

Xia Ran couldn't see the look in the man's eyes, but the constant favorable impression prompts showed that the man opposite her was not as calm as he appeared to be.

Tonight she didn't care what he thought, she just wanted to see what he would do in the end.

So she didn't say anything and didn't pick a topic.

He even picked up the wine glass and poured himself another one.

Prepare to drink something first.

As a result, just as the cup touched his lips and the wine had not yet entered his mouth, it was taken away by a pair of big hands.

The wine-filled glasses made a crisp sound as they hit the table.

"You can't drink anymore. Now it's my turn to ask you questions. It's my turn to drink."

The man spoke, his expression still calm and his voice as usual.

After saying that, he picked up the glass of wine that Xia Ran had poured on the table and drank it in one gulp.

Xia Ran nodded and raised her eyes to the man, indicating that he could ask any questions.

An Shijing's lips curled up slightly, a smile flashed in his eyes, he didn't rush to speak, but poured himself another glass first, and drank it all.

The protruding and sexy Adam's apple rolls up and down.

After drinking it, just like the woman did at the beginning, she cleaned the bottom of the cup and it was spotless, not a drop left.

He casually placed the wine glass back on the table and began to lure his prey.

"Because I had one extra drink, you not only have to answer my questions, but you also have to agree to my conditions."

Xia Ran:……?

What's the point?

I couldn't help but ask, "Did you learn bad things from An You?"

I actually started to learn some clever tricks.

The man she questioned just smiled and said nothing.

Just looked at her quietly, waiting for her answer.

Okay, come on, is she afraid of him?

The gambling and unyielding spirit in Xia Ran came up.

"can."

"Okay," An Shijing nodded, "First question, why do you keep forcing yourself to eat eggplants you don't like?"

"The second question is, why do you always cry secretly in the garden?"

He had this question a long time ago, and he didn't care about it before because it was not important. But after he found that he liked Ranran, he always thought of the scene he saw in the garden that day.

Such a petite girl, sitting alone on the lawn, looking so lonely that it made people feel distressed.

Xia Ran had not expected this question from the man, but she could also use this question as an opportunity to open her heart to him completely.

After hearing what the man said, the woman was silent for a while before she spoke, "I like to eat eggplant because my mother likes it. I don't want to forget her, and I want to remember all the flavors associated with her."

His tone was calm, but there was a hint of vulnerability in the corners of his eyes.

An Shijing stepped forward and held Xia Ran's hand which was placed on the table. The hand in his palm was cooled by the air-conditioning in the room, and it felt like a piece of cool jade in the hot weather, smooth and refreshing.

"Ranran, I will always be with you from now on."

The man's voice and eyes were full of tenderness.

The woman's heart was also touched by the man's words, "I'll be with you too."

"But I have a question," the woman said in a long voice, and she grabbed the man's hand again, "How do you know that I always cry secretly? Have you been observing me?"

Xia Ran suddenly moved closer to An Shijing, her eyes and eyebrows sly, like a beautiful puppet injected with soul by the puppeteer, and her whole face suddenly became lively.

The man she was looking at dodged her gaze and finally turned his face away, revealing only his clear jawline and slightly red cheeks. "I saw it by chance."

"By chance? By chance you mean 'always see'?" Xia Ran still didn't let him go. He picked up the wine, walked directly to his side, bent down and continued to interrogate him.

The hot air exhaled from the woman's cherry lips deliberately went into the man's ears.

After a while, the man's ears became as red as the sunset on the horizon.

An Shijing chose to shut up for the time being and obediently became a silent statue.

But his lowered eyes looked deep and gloomy.

Xia Ran was very proud. An Shijing was really funny.

He looks completely different when he is shy and when he is not shy.

She stood up and was about to say a few more sincere words to the man, but as soon as she stood up, a big hand grabbed her waist and then she sat on the man's lap.

The wine in her hand also spilled due to her instability, slipping into her collar and splashing a few drops on the man's collar.

"An Shijing!" Xia Ran frowned and quickly got up and went to the other side to get paper to wipe it.

The feeling of chilled wine flowing over the skin is not pleasant, it is cold and slippery.

The amount of wine in that glass was quite large, and the accumulated wine had flowed smoothly into her stomach and then gurgled down to her legs.

She could only use a napkin to wipe the large wine stain on her chest for the time being.

No, it’s impossible to wipe it clean like this, Xia Ran thought and wanted to turn around and go back to take a shower.

Before she could turn around, another body belonging to a man pressed against her and grabbed the hand she was cleaning.

From the reflection in the glass of the room window, she could see that the person buried in her shoulder was An Shijing.

After the man grabbed her hand, he hugged Xia Ran from behind and locked her tightly in his arms, "You have to fulfill the conditions you promised me now."

"what?"

"It's simple. You are not allowed to leave tonight."

After saying that, he carried the woman horizontally onto the big bed.

Xia Ran hurriedly struggled to get up, "The wine hasn't been wiped clean yet!"

An Shijing ignored the woman's weak resistance, directly crossed his legs onto the bed, pressed her down, pinched the woman's waist, and coaxed her in a low voice: "I'll clean you up later."

The moon was above the branches, and the breeze was blowing gently, dispelling the stuffy heat of the day. The sound of cicadas mixed with the sound of the wind blew into a guest room on the second floor of the Anzhai house.

Ning Zhirou hadn't gone to sleep yet. She was leaning against the window admiring the bright moon high in the sky.

There was no one around, and the woman's small face, looking up at the light, looked pure under the silvery moonlight, with a little confusion in her bright eyes.

In the bedroom.

The video on the computer on the desk was paused, and the title of the video "How socialites walk" was displayed in the upper left corner of the screen.

There was a cup of brown drink in front of the computer, with only two-fifths of the drink left in the cup. It seemed that the woman had drunk a lot of it.

Today is the fifteenth day of the lunar calendar, and it is also her half-brother's birthday.

When she was a junior in college, her mother remarried and gave birth to a younger brother.

Since early this morning, her mother has called her several times asking her to go home and celebrate her brother's birthday, but she has flatly refused.

She said she had a lot of classes to attend and didn't have time, so she would go back in a few days.

But her mother disagreed and insisted that the lesson could be left for tomorrow, and she should go back home first to have a reunion dinner with her family.

He even offered to buy a ticket for her.

Buy, buy, buy. What tickets? Is that her home? Do they know how important the course she is studying is? Do they know how hard she works every day to integrate into the An family?

She just knew that if she was asked to go home, there would be plenty of opportunities to have the reunion dinner later. Why did she have to choose now?

This was the first time Ning Zhirou lost her temper at her mother. She even ignored her brother when he came to apologize to her and hung up the phone directly.

The intense emotions of the day had passed, and now, with the cool breeze at night, her mood had calmed down a lot.

She began to reflect on herself again, wondering if she was really forcing herself into a circle that didn't belong to her?

She knew nothing, not about brand names or the world of the rich. She was just an ugly duckling next to the glamorous An You.

Not competitive at all.

So she worked hard to study various courses privately, just to be truly worthy of An You.

Qianqian said that it was enough for her to have Anyou's true love.

She shouldn't focus on fearing that Anyou will leave her, but on eliminating the factors that threaten their love.

But is it really right to hurt Xia Ran every time?

The girl frowned because of the chaotic thoughts. She didn't know what to do. If only Qianqian was here.

Said Cao Cao, Cao Cao.

Her cell phone rang. It was Qianqian.