night tide recedes

After Song Ran cleaned up the dishes and took a shower, it was already 08:30. Shen Wenfei was still busy working in the study. Usually, he wouldn't bother Shen Wenfei, so he would go back to his room to read books or movies.

The phone received a message half an hour ago, Song Ran opened it and saw that it was from Yan Ming.

"Hello?"

Song Ran stared at the greeting for a few seconds. He had very few contacts on social software, and almost no one would send him a message, so when this letter from Yan Ming suddenly appeared on the screen of the phone, Song Ran still He was really not good at dealing with people, and he didn't expect that Yan Ming would really contact him. After thinking about it, he replied out of politeness.

"Hello."

He was so rigid and boring even to say hello.

Yan Ming replied almost in seconds, and sent three messages in a row.

"I thought you ignored me."

"I'm so sorry today."

"Did you check it, did you fall somewhere?"

Song Ran unconsciously looked at the knee wrapped in cotton trousers at home, it was just a small injury, he couldn't really hold Yan Ming responsible, so he replied, "It's okay, I'm fine."

Maybe it was because the tone of his reply was too indifferent. Yan Ming had no new information for a minute or two. A few words jumped out, no one would like to chat with such a boring person, but he didn't feel much fluctuation in his heart, after all, he only met Yan Ming once, and he didn't think they would meet again.

He was about to put down his phone, but Yan Ming's message popped up again, and he said, "Actually, I have taken a fancy to the coat you are wearing today, it looks very warm, can you give me the link?"

It turned out that he was added for this reason, and Song Ran's heart suddenly relaxed a lot.

Song Ran didn't pay much attention to dressing up. Most of his clothes were bought by Shen Wenfei, and the padded clothes he wore today were also the same. He hesitated for a while and said, "Sorry, this is a gift from a friend. I don't know the link."

Yan Ming seemed to really like that dress, and said without giving up, "Then can you tell me the brand, so I can search for it myself?"

This is of course no problem, Song Ran got up and went to the hanger to find the logo of the cotton clothes, and then sent the name of the brand.

Yan Ming sent a thank you emoji, it was a round-faced cat, very cute.

Although Song Ran didn't get in touch with many people, he didn't reject Yan Ming who had only met once. He probably always hated himself for being submissive, so he would yearn for such a hearty and generous Yan Ming.

If he had the same personality as Yan Ming, perhaps standing beside Shen Wenfei would not be so unfriendly.

He would always think of Shen Wenfei first in every aspect, and this had become a habit engraved in his bones.

After a while, Yan Ming sent him a picture with the text, "Can I hug your thigh?"

Song Ran didn't know why, so he clicked on the picture and saw that on the shopping page, the padded jacket he was wearing was priced at [-]. The things he bought would not be that bad, but he had never checked the prices of these things, and if Shen Wenfei offered them, he would accept them.

In fact, it wasn't that he dared to take anything from Shen Wenfei from the beginning, but after the relationship between the two deteriorated, Shen Wenfei seemed to be obsessed with buying things for him for a while. Telling Shen Wenfei not to buy any more, he originally intended that he didn't want Shen Wenfei to spend too much on him, but he didn't expect Shen Wenfei to have a cold war with him for three days once he refused to let Shen Wenfei give him something. reconcile.

After that, if Shen Wenfei gave Song Ran anything, Song Ran would no longer dare to show that he didn't want it.

Song Ran looked at the padded clothes that were almost worth one month's salary, and felt mixed emotions in his heart. He owed Shen Wenfei much more than he imagined.

Yan Ming's words made him not know how to answer. Song Ran hesitated for a long time but couldn't think of a reply. At this time, he heard the study door opened and closed. It was Shen Wenfei who finished his day's work. Song Ran couldn't care about Yan Ming. He put his phone on the bedside table, and was about to go out to find Shen Wenfei and ask him if he wanted something to eat, but Shen Wenfei opened the door of his room and came in.

The two of them don't live in the same room, since Song Ran accompanied Shen Wenfei to go to university in another city.

Shen Wenfei didn't live in university, and the house he rented was two bedrooms and one living room. At first, Song Ran's relationship with him hadn't deteriorated, but when he was silently admiring Shen Wenfei, Song Ran had his own room.

The two chatted by chance, and Shen Wenfei said that his sleep quality was not good. He slept alone since he was a child, and he couldn't sleep when there were people around him. I kept this sentence in my heart.

Later Shen Wenfei found out his admiration, and after going to bed with him, even though he was too tired to walk, he still thoughtfully got off the bed and went back to sleep in his own room. Shen Wenfei seemed to be still angry that time, although it was just indifferent You can say whatever you want, but Song Ran knew that Shen Wenfei was angry, so he didn't dare to propose the idea of ​​sleeping together after that.

But Song Ran actually longed in his heart to see Shen Wenfei the first time he woke up.

Shen Wenfei had already taken a shower, and his hair was half dry. Song Ran took out the hair dryer from the cabinet to blow Shen Wenfei's hair as usual. Shen Wenfei sat on the bed and let Song Ran fiddle with his wet hair. After drying, Song Ran Then he knelt behind him again, massaging his scalp with his hands, pressing gently with his soft but strong fingers, and after a while, Shen Wenfei's frowning brows gradually smoothed away.

Song Ran's voice was very soft, "I stewed some lotus seed soup, do you want to eat it, if you don't eat it, just have it for breakfast."

Shen Wenfei opened his eyes, Song Ran was always trying to please him in different ways, this knowledge made him feel comfortable and relaxed, and he replied, "Let's eat tomorrow."

Song Ran agreed, and massaged him sparingly, from the scalp to the back of the neck, Shen Wenfei's exhaustion from the day disappeared, and he couldn't help but want to do something.

He held Song Ran's wrist, turned his head, and looked at Song Ran's delicate face.

Song Ran's skin is fair, and his eyes are very dark and bright, which always reminds people of some kind of cute little animals. When he looked at Shen Wenfei, there was admiration in his eyes that sneaked out after a clumsy cover-up. Although his nose was not very tall, But it is exquisite, Shen Wenfei moved his gaze down a little bit, Song Ran's lower lip is very full, and every time he kisses it is soft, whether he wants to suck or stick the tip of his tongue in, Song Ran will obediently cooperate with him .

Song Ran was growing up according to Shen Wenfei's preferences.

"Wen Fei?" Song Ran couldn't help calling out in a low voice as Shen Wenfei's face burned.

Shen Wenfei's eyes are deep, and when he looks at people, he feels that he is about to be sucked in. He loves such eyes, and only at this time can he have the illusion that Shen Wenfei belongs to him alone.

The two have known each other for many years, with just one look, Song Ran knew what Shen Wenfei wanted, and the tips of his ears were burning, and he asked in a whisper, "Do you want to do it?"

Shen Wenfei seemed to be waiting for his words, just as Song Ran finished speaking, Shen Wenfei pushed him down on the bed.

The tight kiss fell, and Song Ranguo was exactly as Shen Wenfei thought, she meekly opened her moist lips and let the tip of her soft tongue penetrate into them.

Song Ran was so dazed by the kiss that she let Shen Wenfei manipulate her.

Shen Wenfei looked at strangers from the outside, Song Ran thought that he would be the kind of frigidity mentioned on the Internet, but he didn't expect that after the two had that time, Shen Wenfei was so keen to take him to bed.

When Shen Wenfei was in college, Shen Wenfei was relatively free, so this became a nighttime activity for the two of them every night. After Shen Wenfei got busy after work, the frequency was less, but there would be two or three times a week. It was so confusing that he didn't know why, just like now, he was lying under Shen Wenfei, trembling and crying with Shen Wenfei's movements.

In a daze, when his legs were raised up, it seemed that a soft kiss fell on the scrape on his knee.

A touch of water, fleeting, as if with love.

It must be his illusion, Song Ran thought, how could Shen Wenfei, who is as proud as Shen Wenfei, kiss his wound?

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