The Growth of the Giant Villain [Transmigration Book]

When Dianyi was a young model before Chuanshu, it was not because she had never been hugged by boys because of her work.

Ji Ran's shoulders are definitely not as thick and wide as boys', but this hug is the most secure one she has ever experienced.

Dianyi was hugged, her forehead rested on the other's neck, and her hair rubbed against each other making small sounds.

"Hugging is not about pressing your head, you have to be gentle." Ji Ran's voice was low and slow, "You know?"

Ji Ran's words carried a hint of persuasion.

"It's okay to press your head, rub your hair or something, it can enhance your relationship." Ji Ran raised his hand and touched the top of her hair lightly.

Dianyi shrunk her head subconsciously, and the heat climbed up her cheeks.

"That's it." Ji Ran's voice was calm, as if he was just teaching seriously.

The toes exposed in the cotton slippers shrank inward, eyes downcast, and suddenly regretted that he had made such a request.

It was just a joke at first.

Someone actually disliked her sincere hug, and said that it was a head hug.

Then she demonstrated the correct way to hug.

Originally it was just an idea, but as soon as my brain got hot, I brought it up by accident.

Also provoked.

Now I suddenly think of that time, in fact, I can just say haha, and this topic can be passed.

Now it's like that.

Dianyi closed her eyes, only felt that the heat on her cheeks was rising continuously, her head was dizzy, a bit like the feeling of being drunk.

From her angle, she couldn't see Ji Ran's expression, and from the corner of her eyes, she could faintly see the redness of her ears.

provoke.

Are you shy too?

Dianyi breathed a sigh of relief, bent her fingers hanging in the air, slowly lifted them up, carefully stretched towards the sleeve of the opponent's shirt, closed her fingertips, and grasped it.

Going up bit by bit, Xu Xu encircled Ji Ran's back.

There is no right way to hug.

Just hug if you want.

But after hugging.

Dianyi was stunned, not knowing whether to let go or continue to maintain this hug.

Kind of like this hug and don't want to let go.

But if you don't let go, she will suffocate.

I always feel that this hug has deviated in an uncontrollable direction.

"Ring-ring--"

Before Dianyi could come to a conclusion, the phone's ringtone interrupted the hug.

Ji Ran let go of Dianyi and turned to answer the phone.

"Hello, Xiao Qin."

Eh.

Forgot about this guy.

The hero is still working very hard today, running around to prepare decorations for the birthday party, even this time, she still orders him to go to Dianshi to hold Jiran back.

Presumably, he went to Dian's and couldn't find Ji Ran, so he made the call.

Dianyi clasped his hands together, and sympathized with the hero in an extremely formal and perfunctory manner.

Xiao Qin, thank you for your hard work.

If there is a chance, I must sincerely call you a buddy.

Dianyi looked at Ji Ran unconsciously, the other party had already walked outside the balcony to answer the phone, through the glass door, Ji Ran's voice was faint and far away, and she couldn't hear what she was saying.

She didn't bother to eavesdrop.

It seemed that Ji Ran's breath and temperature still remained in his body, Dianyi blinked, pinched the soft flesh of his cheeks with his fingertips, regardless of the pain, just treated his cheeks like a lump of dough, and rubbed them carelessly.

Cheeks are hot.

And the temperature keeps rising.

Even if he didn't look at it, Dianyi could guess that his face was turning red like a monkey's ass.

There is still a small person running around the open field in my heart, screaming and shouting frantically.

What are you shouting for?

Be calm.

Dianyi licked her lips, sat up cross-legged, rested her hands on her kneecaps, closed her eyes and began to meditate.

Three seconds of silence.

Still can't calm down.

Dianyi let out an "eh", threw herself back into the sofa, and grabbed the dog's blanket.

The dog was dozing off on the blanket, and the territory was occupied. The dog gave a low "meow", wagged its tail to express dissatisfaction, and then jumped onto the sofa on the other side.

Dianyi rested her fingers on her cheeks, interlaced her thumb and index finger in a heart shape, "I'm sorry, Gouzi, I'll lend you your shirt."

Gouzi hissed, narrowed his eyes lazily, and continued to doze off.

After coaxing the cat, Dianyi covered most of her face and body with a blanket, bent her knees, and pulled the blanket down again, revealing a pair of eyes and a nose.

Looking from the sofa, one can see Ji Ran's deep and cool profile, as well as the slightly raised corners of his lips.

provoke.

Cheeks seem to be hotter.

She raised her hand, covering her eyes with warm and dry palms.

Blinked again.

Apart from some physiological tingling accidents in the palm, it seems that there is no other feeling.

But when Ji Ran covered it with his palm——

Fast heartbeat.

Dianyi shook his head, startled by his own thoughts, and quickly withdrew his hand.

For a while, Dianyi's left and right index fingers were facing each other, and they collided with each other for a while, and their eyes wandered around, but they didn't dare to glance at Ji Ran.

Can't look anymore.

Looking at it again reminds me of that hug just now.

Obviously it's a normal hug, what's on my mind.

Dianyi bit her lip, a little confused by the increasingly chaotic thoughts in her head.

Ji Ran hung up the phone over there, walked to the side of the sofa, and tapped his finger on the bump like a hill, "What are you doing?"

"It's a bit cold." Xiao Shan didn't move, only a muffled response came.

Ji Ran raised his eyebrows, "Over 20 degrees, do you think it's cold?"

"It's cold." Dianyi slightly pulled down the edge of the quilt, only showing a pair of eyes, and said, "I don't think one blanket is enough, I have to put on two more quilts tonight."

Ji Ran couldn't deny it, straightened up, "Okay, then you can suffocate in the quilt, I'm not cold."

Xiao Shan didn't move, "Okay, let's go."

Ji Ran shrugged, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly.

She hummed softly, "Okay, I'm going to eat cake."

After finishing speaking, Ji Ran fell silent.

There was only the sound of footsteps gradually drifting away, and finally ended with the rustling sound of the silk ribbon being pulled away and the sound of the door closing.

The room fell silent again.

Classical meaning: "..."

We agreed to celebrate our birthday together, but someone just left? ? ?

Dianyi pulled down the blanket, thumped up, and looked towards the door in shock.

Ji Ran was leaning against the door with the cake in his hand, his eyes stained with a mischievous smile.

"You tricked me again!" Dianyi covered her chest with a heart-piercing expression.

"I thought you were used to it."

"???"

Can you still get used to the routine?

Ji Ran ignored the woman's shocked expression, walked over and slowly put the cake on the coffee table, his eyes slightly lowered, "This cake looks good."

"Of course." Dianyi snorted suddenly, "I have been studying for a long time, and the aunts in the hospital canteen are afraid of me. When I first learned how to make cakes, the aunts were all standing next to me, afraid that I would spoil the canteen. It exploded."

"Pfft." Ji Ran smiled and couldn't help asking, "Did you blow it up?"

"Of course it is..." Dianyi babbled, and gave Ji Ran a dissatisfied look, "I want to save face if I don't tell you."

Dianyi paused for a few seconds, then turned her face away and added in a low voice, "There were only a few explosions. One time, the hospital security uncle also came, with a fire extinguisher in his hand."

"I followed the steps. I must have fried the ingredients myself." Dianyi became more dissatisfied as he talked, and said angrily, "Is my cooking so terrible?"

Ji Ran nodded in deep agreement.

Classical meaning: "..."

Can't you save some face for her.

Dianyi snorted softly, put the blanket back on her head, and covered her face.

Ji Ran chuckled, walked up to Dianyi and leaned slightly, leaning his elbows on the sofa, and after a long while, he called out, "Xiaoyi."

"What are you doing?" Dianyi drew a slit with her fingers, revealing half of her eyes, shining brightly.

Ji Ran didn't speak, just stretched out his hand and hooked his fingertips.

BAA Baa baa?

What is this for.

Is the hug tutorial over yet?

Dianyi's brain short-circuited for a moment, loosened the quilt, and imitated Ji Ran's way of reaching out, arms open.

Ji Ran laughed out loud.

Dianyi blinked and stared straight at her.

The corners of Ji Ran's lips curved up and deepened. Under the slightly drunken light, her cold eyebrows and eyes looked much softer. She slowed down, "Give me the blanket."

"?"

"Dogs are obsessed with smell and cleanliness. It's not time to wash the blanket yet, so don't get it dirty." Ji Ran leaned over and threw the blanket to the side, and the blanket fell on the dog.

Gouzi meowed lightly, and lazily rolled over against the blanket, sleeping on all fours.

"It's easy to stain the blanket when eating cakes, so you sit on the small stool." Ji Ran glanced at the small bench next to the tea table, and signaled Dianyi to sit down.

Dianyi's lips pursed slightly, and after a long while, she reluctantly moved over and muttered softly, "I've never seen you be so particular before."

Ji Ran ignored her words, raised his jaw slightly, "Do you cut the cake or should I?"

"Hey, don't you have to wait for Xiao Qin?" Dianyi blinked and said, "Didn't you just tell him that you're back?"

"No." Ji Ran's voice was deep and flat, with a very short breath, "I told him that it was only my birthday. Today is the birthday of Dianshi's daughter, not mine. He froze for a moment and said sorry a few times. Just hung up."

"Actually, it's good to invite him." Dianyi scanned the room's decorations, with a regretful tone, "After all, these were all arranged by Xiao Qin, and he worked really hard today."

Ji Ran put candles on the cake, raised his long eyelashes slightly, and said lightly, "If it's my birthday, I just want to spend it with you."

Dianyi's heart became hot.

When Ji Ran said this, he was too calm.

People can't help but believe it, and don't think it's a joke at all.

Uncontrollably, Dianyi raised her fingertips and touched Ji Ran's long eyelashes, half joking and half teasing, "Of course, is this a promise of your body? My birthday is mine. Is it up to me?"

The touch from the eyelashes was a little itchy, but Ji Ran didn't move, and said softly, "If you want."

"Huh?" Dianyi only thought that Ji Ran's fluffy eyelashes were very funny, and when he was distracted, he didn't hear what Ji Ran said just now, and his hands stopped, "What did you say?"

Ji Ran shook his head, "It's nothing, have you cut the cake?"

"Okay."

Ji Ran inserts the candles in between, like a magic trick, conjures up a can of beer, with a drawn-out tone, "Of course, no party without beer."

Ji Ran glanced lightly at the little woman whose chin was on the coffee table, "You can't drink, you don't have the capacity for alcohol."

Dianyi did not give up, and continued to fight, "I still have a little capacity for alcohol. If you are afraid that I will get drunk, then just give me a little, the size of a fingernail is fine."

Seeing the kind of little woman who would not give up until she reached her goal, Ji Ran was silent for a while, nodded, and let go, "Okay, go get the paper cup."

Dianyi suddenly laughed: "My family is really good."

Pidianpidian ran to get the cup.

He ran back again and again.

Ji Ran took a funny look at Dianyi, took the glass and poured the wine.

"Here."

"OK--"

The sound stopped abruptly.

Dianyi looked at the cup whose bottom could be seen by shaking it, and was speechless for a while.

But it's okay, really only give wine the size of a fingernail.

Dianyi pursed her lips, and while Ji Ran was lighting a candle, she quietly moved over there to drink beer.

Hey hey hey.

Do something bad.

5 minute later.

"I think I'm quite talented in making cakes. This cake is so pretty."

The cakes made by Dianyi look pretty good, except that some of the cream on the sides is not evenly spread, the rest are no different from those sold in bakeries.

Ji Ran didn't want to pierce someone's princely thoughts, and lit the last candle, "You blow it or I blow it."

"Of course it's blowing together." Dianyi quickly clasped his hands together and made a wish, with a pious expression on his face, "I'll count three two one."

Three seconds, two seconds, one second.

Dianyi blew out the candles and said quickly, "I wish that Ms. Ji Daran will find her biological parents one day and ask her the questions she wants to ask, and then Ms. Ji Daran will be healthy and happy every day of!"

Then Dianyi clasped his hands together and bowed to the cake very reverently.

Ji Ran: "..."

"You promised it for me, what about yourself?" Ji Ran was both amused and helpless.

"My wish is you." Dianyi smiled brightly and her eyes sparkled, "I will be fine if you are good."

No matter from the perspective of the book traveler or his inner thoughts, Dianyi thinks this way.

"..."

Ji Ran closed his eyes and sighed softly, "Are you a fool?"

The two cut the cake together, each took a small piece and ate it on a small bench.

Just about to start eating, there was a "crack" outside.

The gorgeous and bright fireworks cut through the solitude and illuminated the night sky.

Dianyi looked sideways, his thoughts turned a little slowly, and he clapped his hands after a while, and said clearly, "Ah, I remembered, these fireworks were set off by Xiao Qin, to celebrate Ranran's birthday."

Ji Ran looked sideways, "Xiao Qin?"

"Yeah, he really, really cares about your birthday." The allusion should be ambiguous, and the voice is soft, "If Xiao Qin is not set by a big pig's hoof, I quite like him."

People are righteous enough to distinguish right from wrong.

"Which one do you like?" Ji Ran asked reflexively.

"My brother likes that." Dian Yiba smacked his lips and smiled silly.

Ji Ran chuckled, "You can still distinguish between different types of likes."

"Of course." Dianyi turned his head to the side, snapped his fingers and murmured, "I have a set of secrets. This set of secrets allows me to tell if I like a person, whether it's because of my heart, or because I just like it."

"What does that heart-beating like look like?"

Dianyi snapped his fingers, "It's simple, I'll show you a demonstration."

She suddenly leaned over and pressed Ji Ran's shoulder, pressing her whole body on it.

The voice was soft, "If it is a person with a heartbeat, the heartbeat will become faster when kissing."

Ji Ran was taken aback.

Dianyi approached slowly, her black eyes sparkling.

Ji Ran moved his fingers without struggling.

At a short distance, Dianyi's movements stopped.

Dianyi suddenly turned around, grabbed the dog's blanket, rubbed his face and rolled desperately, muttering "so shy".

After a while, he tilted his head, closed his eyes and howled, "I fell asleep."

Then it went silent.

When Ji Ran approached, the little woman was breathing evenly and was already fast asleep.

Looking at an empty beer can hidden beside the sofa, Ji Ran suddenly understood why someone suddenly went crazy.

She was helpless, Weibucha shook her head, took out the quilt again, covered Dianyi, put her palm on her chest, and stopped slightly.

Fast heartbeat.

Ji Ran lowered his eyes, raised his hand, and stroked his heart.

She is too.