save the paranoid beauty

The road was wet, so Meng Jin sat around in his company as usual, looking at the documents to be processed.

Meng Jin turned on his computer and inserted the memory card that Gu Si gave him into the computer. His brows and eyes were calm, and his fingers were on the mouse.

The computer reads out the memory card, clicks the mouse, and there are three photos lying on the memory card.

It did not exceed Meng Jin's expectations. At that banquet, people would keep secret without leaving any evidence. These three photos can still be preserved because Gu Si hid them tightly.

The lights are blurry and the photos are not very clear.When Meng Jin zoomed in on the picture, he saw that Nanci's face was stained with red wine, his black suit was darker, and his eyes were downcast so he couldn't see the expression clearly.

Meng Jin paused his fingers, unconsciously clenched his palm on the mouse.

He opened another photo again, Nan Ci squatted down, picking up the glass shards on the ground with his fingers, his temples were wet, and his forehead hair was soaked in red wine and stuck to his face.

There was a knock on the door, and Nan Ci opened his eyes, still half asleep.Last night he watched the rain all night, and he lay down at dawn, his nose felt a little uncomfortable.

He opened the door, and a woman about 40 years old came in with a kind face and a lunch box.

"Mr. Nan, this is what Mr. Meng asked me to deliver." Aunt Tan smiled, took out the buns with soy milk in the lunch box, and looked at Nan Ci eagerly.

Meng Jin was in a hurry to eat breakfast, or he would eat it at the company, and Aunt Tan had no place for breakfast.

Only then did she arrange for her little grandson, and she returned to Meng's house to take over the task of delivering meals for Nanci, full of energy from the bottom of her heart.

Nan Ci was watched by others to eat, so he could only lower his head and grab the rice bowl in a daze.

Aunt Tan watched Nan Ci eating quietly, tall and thin, just like Meng Jin, and she felt that the burden on her body was heavy again.

She must feed Mr. Meng and Mr. Nan to be fat and healthy.

After finishing her job, Aunt Tan smiled kindly at Nanci: "Mr. Nan, see you at noon."

Nanci didn't respond, and after a while, he said hoarsely: "Thank you."

After a few days of contact with Meng Jin, Nan Ci's self-cultivation and politeness are slowly awakening. He used to think that it didn't matter, but now some changes have taken place.

Nanci turned his face sideways, looking at the tender green potted plants on the window sill, he tightly pursed his lips.

A city's spring day, with a breeze.Flowers of various colors are placed outside the flower shop, competing for splendor.

Meng Jin was wearing a dark black suit. He stopped and held Carnation in his arms.

His facial features are profound, his eyebrows are handsome, and he has a sharp beauty when he is not speaking. When he looks at people quietly with peach blossom eyes, he seems to be watching people affectionately.

Driving to Ren'ai Hospital, Meng Jin was already familiar with it.Qi Yun was wounded, and resolved Tianyu's meeting with a video conference.The targeting of Nanci also disappeared, as if it had never been targeted.

In the age of the Internet, the news exploded, and the Nanci incident fell silent again.But as long as the stains on Nanci's body can't be washed away, it will always be a ticking time bomb.

Nanci hangs the blue and white hospital gown on his arm. There is no bathtub in the bathroom in the ward, so it can only be washed in the shower.Nanci closed the bathroom door, he reached out and unbuttoned his buttons one by one, his complexion was cold and fair but healthy.The waist is tough and the abs are taut.

Nan Ci bent over slightly, her legs were straight and slender.The mist in the bathroom covered Nanci's handsome face, which made people want to explore if it was looming.

The hot water ran across the waist and abdomen of the upper body, Nan Ci raised his head, his neck was slender.The water droplets flowed down the Adam's apple until they disappeared into the mermaid line.

When Meng Jin walked in, he didn't see Nan Ci's figure, his eyes darkened, he didn't care about the carnations in his hand, he walked out the door and asked, "Where did Nan Ci leave?"

Nan Ci usually doesn't go out, and today is not the day for him to do psychological counseling.

The black-clothed bodyguard standing at the door replied dully: "Mr. Nan didn't come out."

Meng Jin turned around and went into the ward again, looking around, he walked towards the bathroom, and heard the sound of water dripping in his ears, carefully listening to it came from the bathroom.

He went back and took out the shriveled perfume lily and put the carnation on it.

He would be more scruples about Nanci, and Nanci had a tendency to self-destruct. Meng Jin lay on the armchair, exhaled, and his heartbeat gradually became normal.

Nan Ci wiped off the water droplets on his body with a bath towel, and there was a drop of water on his waist, and Nan Ci carefully took the water drops away with the bath towel.There is a beauty mole on Nanci's collarbone, which is so red as to bleed, very coquettish.

In the ward in the ward, Meng Jin was playing with Snake boredly with his mobile phone. The Snake was aggrieved and huddled in the corner of the wall. It was surrounded by big snakes in the corner, struggling to survive.

Meng Jin's desire to win was aroused, and he thought to himself that he would swallow the big snake as a small snake.

The bathroom door opened, and the big snake was killed by the little snake. Meng Jin relaxed his vigilance, and subconsciously glanced at the bathroom.

Nan Ci's fine hair was drooping, Nan Ci stretched out his hand and moved the wet hair behind the ears, two buttons of the jacket were unbuttoned, the collarbone was looming, and the eyes were dark and deep.

Meng Jin was startled, and paused with his fingers.

The little snake lost control and hit the wall to commit suicide.

Meng Jin closed his eyes slightly, looked down at the word Fail on the phone screen, quit the game and put the phone on his lap.

Putting the changed clothes in the clothes basket, Nan Ci hung a dry towel around his neck, and he walked past Meng Jin and sat on the bed.

"Don't you have a hair dryer here?" Meng Jin raised his eyes and happened to meet Shang Nanci's gaze. He didn't look away, but instead raised his peach blossom eyes and smiled at Nanci.

Nanci shook his head honestly.

Hearing this, Meng Jin got up and went to the door, said a few words to the bodyguard, and then came back. After a while, the bodyguard came in with a white hair dryer and handed it to Meng Jin.

"The spring day in city A is still cold, and boys with short hair need to blow their hair." Meng Jin said as he plugged the plug into the electric board, and he dragged the chair close to the bed.

"Turn your head closer." Meng Jin's voice was hoarse and gentle under the sound of the hair dryer.

Nan Ci's fingertips were exposed a little on the quilt, his face was expressionless, and his long eyelashes cast a shadow on his fair face.

Meng Jin looked at Nanci and didn't urge him, but felt that Nanci's silent resistance was a bit obedient.

If it wasn't for the hair dryer in his hand, he really wanted to hold his hand to see Nan Ci's expression, Meng Jin felt as if he had been scratched by a feather.

Nanci couldn't match Meng Jin's patience and thick-skinnedness. His wet hair fell on the dry towel, and the water droplets dripped on the towel and blurred, leaving no trace on it.

Hesitatingly, the dark head moved to Meng Jin's palm.

Meng Jin's fingers were slender and round. He lifted Nanci's black hair and ran his fingers under it.The only sound left in the entire ward was the sound of the hair dryer.

When Meng Jin's fingers touched Nan Ci's hair, Nan Ci's body subconsciously wanted to back up. His body was stiff, and he restrained himself from stepping back, pursing his lips and bowing his head.

This was Meng Jin's first time blowing someone else's hair, and his movements were not smooth. Nan Ci's hair reached his ears, and his hair was a bit long and should be cut.The touch of his fingers was warm and smooth, and Meng Jin never thought that Nan Ci's hair would be so soft, like his own hair was hard and sticky.

The boy's hair will be dried soon, Nan Ci's body gradually relaxes, the fingers on the hair treat the hair very gently, Nan Ci can feel the tenderness between the hair tips, and his fingers rest peacefully on his knees.

"After a while, it's time for you to get your hair cut." Meng Jin said while blowing, "It's not good for your eyes if your hair grows and covers your eyes."

Nan Ci has not spoken, but Meng Jin knows that he is listening to him.The sound of the hair dryer stopped, and Meng Jin put the hair dryer in the drawer on the lower level of the bed cabinet.

When Meng Jin opened the drawer, he vaguely felt that Nanci was staring at him from the corner of his eye. Meng Jin thought about it, but didn't ask.

"After washing your hair, remember to blow it." Meng Jin sat back on the chair, smiling with peach blossom eyes, and his voice was low and soft like a breeze.

Nanci raised her eyes to look at Meng Jin, looked into Meng Jin's peach blossom eyes, grabbed her knee with her fingers, as if she wanted to say something.

Putting his hands on the armchair, Meng Jin's long legs were slightly bent, looking leisurely.

"Thank you."

Really, Meng Jin laughed.

"You're welcome, just blow my hair for me." Meng Jin's suit was tightly buttoned to the top, and he could see his sexy Adam's apple when he raised his head.

"We reciprocate courtesy." The voice was low, Meng Jin put his hands on his thighs, and his eyes were a little lazy and leisurely.

The wound on the corner of the mouth faded away, leaving only a faint imprint, which cannot be seen without careful attention, so Meng Jin accepted Tan Hong's invitation tonight.Thinking of the wound on Qi Yun's face, Meng Jin's eyes were unclear.

"I'll ask someone to buy some books for you to read. What do you like to read?" Meng Jin propped his head, with a normal posture.

"...It's all right." Nanci replied, his eyes were not focused, and after listening to Meng Jin's words, he managed to concentrate a little bit.

The chair was still leaning against the bed, not being dragged away by Meng Jin.He leaned closer to Nanci, his peach blossom eyes focused: "Maybe some fairy tale books and classics?"

Nan Ci looked up and saw the depth in Meng Jin's eyes. He turned his face sideways, pursed his lips and said nothing, his jaw line drew a graceful arc.

"How does it need to be watered?" Nanci asked in a low voice, pointing to the potted plants on the windowsill.

Meng Jin froze for a moment, he followed Nan Ci's finger and saw his small potted plant, the tender green leaves were very fun to poke.

"Water it when you think about it, it is easy to feed." Meng Jin was afraid that Nanci would think he was perfunctory, so he added: "The vitality is very strong."

Nan Ci's originally frowning brows relaxed with Meng Jin's last words.

The door was closed again, only Nan Ci was left in the ward, and there were a few more books on the bed cabinet.

In the first drawer under the bed cabinet, Nanci took out his mobile phone, his eyes were dark, and the screen lit up after the phone was turned on.

There is a text message in the message bar above.

[Mr. Nanci, it’s time to pick up the items you stored in the treasure house, please...]