smouldering

Le An hurriedly squatted down to check her condition: "Is it hurt?"

"No." Not wanting to worry Le An, Tang Weiran subconsciously denied it, but shook his head and touched the wound: "Hiss..."

Le'an scolded her anxiously: "You still say no! Where does it hurt?"

Being trained like a primary school student, Tang Weiran shrank his neck: "Lumbar...lower pain."

Le An: "Can the bones move?"

Tang Weiran nodded, "Yes, it just seems to be a muscle."

Tang Weiran pinched her waist and kneaded it. Le An moved her hand away, put his palm on it and poked around. His movements seemed professional, "Is it here? Or here?"

The heating was turned on in the room, and Tang Weiran only wore a thin, soft cotton nightdress when sleeping. Le An's palm was warm and warm, separated by only a layer of fabric, which was almost equivalent to directly touching her skin.

While watching her expression, Le An continued to increase his strength: "Is it here?"

Being rubbed to the sore spot, Tang Weiran screamed: "...Ah, it hurts!!"

Seeing that she reacted so strongly, Le An knew that she had found a pain point. She patiently pressed down, "It's good that you didn't hurt any bones. It should have flashed. I'll rub it for you."

Even with the heater turned on, Tang Weiran had to cover herself with a quilt, and small bumps slowly formed on Tang Weiran's skin, which were caused by the cold or being rubbed by Le'an.She unconsciously thought of the scenes in her dream today that were not suitable for children to watch, and her cheeks were flushed with red clouds.

Le An noticed her strangeness, and looked down at her: "What's wrong?"

Tang Weiran had no choice but to say, "It's a bit cold."

Le An realized that it is not good to let her open the quilt at this time and here, it is easy to catch a cold, but the bed is so collapsed, and it is impossible to find someone to repair it at night, it is too miserable for the injured Tang Weiran to stay here for one night up.

Le'an: "Synthetic wood is not very good, so I can't buy it in the future."

Tang Weiran didn't know what to answer, so he pursed his lips: "Mmm."

Le An looked away, embarrassed to look at her: "You can sleep with me today."

Tang Weiran nodded subconsciously at first, then reacted and widened his eyes: "...Huh?"

"I can only find the master tomorrow, and I can't sleep on the floor tonight. We've been sleeping together for the past two days, and we're all girls...it's nothing. Do you mind?"

Are they all girls?It's all about girls.Le An even admired himself for being able to tell a lie without blinking.

Tang Weiran looked at her, "Well...no. You don't mind if I sleep on your bed."

Le An breathed a sigh of relief, "I don't mind." She could have nothing to mind, she even immorally hoped that Tang Weiran could sleep on her bed all the time.

"Can you still go?"

Tang Weiran propped up half of his body, then fell down again, "...not very good. It hurts."

Le An squatted down again, wrapped one arm around her knees, and put one arm around her shoulder, "Hold me."

"Huh?" Tang Weiran had already sensed what she was going to do next, her face blushed all over again, and even her consciousness was about to be smothered by the heat.

Compared with her, Le'an looked upright: "Hold my neck, or I won't be able to take advantage of it."

Tang Weiran secretly scolded herself for thinking too much, she slowly stretched out Yubai's arm and hooked Le'an's shoulder and neck.

From her position, you can see Le'an's white and pink face when you look up. The distance is so close that you can see the fine and small fluff on the cheeks. It is really a proof of the excellent skin quality. , tempting people to lean up and take a bite.

Don't give Tang Weiran a chance to imagine, as soon as Le'an exerted strength, Tang Weiran's body jumped into the air, and then fell firmly into her arms, feeling full of security.

She is so strong! !Tang Weiran was amazed.

The moment they were placed on Le An's bed, Le An let go of his strength, and the two of them rolled onto the bed together due to inertia, with only a fist distance between them, and Le An stared at his lips dangerously.

Tang Weiran swallowed, she felt that she was being steamed bit by bit.

As long as Le'an lowers her head and she raises her head, then...

In the next second, Le An supported the bed to distance himself, pulled up the quilt and wrapped her in, "I'll get you a pack of ointment."

Tang Weiran put his hands on his eyes and let out a breath, not knowing whether he was lucky or disappointed.

Le'an came back, her eyes were clear again, as if nothing happened just now.She thoughtfully covered Tang Weiran's legs and buttocks with the quilt, carefully lifted the hem of the skirt, found the right position, and put on the plaster.

The effect of the medicine came quickly, Le'an only rubbed the palm of his warmed palm and applied it for more than a minute, and the ointment became hot.Tang Weiran felt that his skin was hot as if he had been smeared with chili peppers, and Le An glared at him after he complained a few words, "This will heal quickly."

Seeing her so serious, Tang Weiran had no choice but to shut up, "Oh."

After turning off the lights, Le An also lay down, but she was too polite, and she actually slept on the side of the bed, separated from Tang Weiran by half the Pacific Ocean.If Tang Weiran was a restless sleeper, he would definitely kick her off with a single movement.

When I woke up the next day, there was no sign of Le An beside the bed.

Tang Weiran fell into a drowsy sleep, forgot the pain in her back and stretched her waist. She didn't remember her injury until halfway through the movement, but the injury didn't feel pain as expected, it was just slightly sore. She had to sigh that the medicine was really curative.

Laying on Le'an's bed, she pulled out her phone to check the messages.

Mom sent two messages. The first message asked her to go home some time, and the second message emphasized that this was not a blind date.

Xiaoying sent five messages with the same content, but Xiaoying likes to send them in sections.It is to ask her to check the email, determine the new video theme arranged by the company, prepare the copywriting and shoot.Ever since she got involved with Leyi in the eyes of the company people, many of her work has been taken over by professional staff.

In fact, after doing manual work, Tang Weiran’s update frequency is much lower than other bloggers in the same area. The reason is that she can’t devote her energy to such a topic, and she can’t tolerate her video content being too watery. Always a problem.

So Tang Weiran finally didn't resist the help of others so much. As long as she was in control of the core content, other people were equivalent to dealing with leftovers, and she could get over the hurdle in her heart.

The social hammer made her understand that sometimes it is necessary to show weakness appropriately.

What about Lean?Le'an didn't send anything. Yesterday's bed-sleeping was like a dream. Looking back now, it's as ethereal as smoke.When she realized that she wanted to have too much skin-to-skin contact with Le An, her first reaction was not only shyness, but also helplessness.She has never felt this feeling in others, and neither has Gan Yiming.

She questioned herself: Tang Weiran, what do you think?

This feeling is born in the morning and reaches its peak in the evening.

Le'an left work early and brought back a girl. Tang Weiran met yesterday. She remembered her name was Jiang Kexin.Le'an only said they were friends, but Tang Weiran didn't know what kind of friends and how he met them. This made Tang Weiran sound an alarm in his heart.

Because she was very close to Le An, she held Le An's arm during meals, and Le An did not resist.

Her appearance is small and sweet, cute and cute. When talking to Le An, she will look up seriously, and the two of them seem to be very right when they stand together.

I ate dumplings tonight, Tang Weiran didn't ask for vinegar, but felt his mouth was sour.

She only ate two and felt like swallowing stones in her throat. Finally, she put down her chopsticks and quickly found an excuse to escape from the scene.

After Tang Weiran's back completely disappeared outside the door, Jiang Kexin let go of Le'an's arm.

Jiang Kexin clicked his tongue twice: "It almost stared me out of the hole, it doesn't seem like it's boring to you."

Le An shook his head and sighed: "Okay, I told you not to do that."

Jiang Kexin hates iron but not steel: "Why do you do this? You don't really think she is your brother's girlfriend, do you? Those two people standing together are harder than the CP of the Internet."

Lean was silent for a while.She thought it was just her own selfishness that made them feel that the two were not like a couple, but if Jiang Kexin said the same thing, did it prove that her feelings were correct?But if it was fake, what was their motivation for doing so?

Lean has no clue.

When Tang Weiran made a phone call, Dong Yiqiu came to risk his life to accompany Junzi.The two of them met at the hot pot restaurant, noisy and full of voices, but Tang Weiran felt much more peaceful in his heart.

Dong Yiqiu made a row of beef rolls, her glasses were covered with mist, she hurriedly leaned back in the chair, and waved away the mist: "Are you not in the right condition? Are you not going well with Le'an?"

She thought that two adults, with such an obvious two-way arrow, lived together again, and any sparks would have to be wiped out.

Just about to escape from this name, Tang Weiran pursed her lips and was speechless for a while when it was mentioned again.She bluntly snatched Dong Yiqiu's hot beef roll, and stuffed it into her mouth angrily.

Dong Yiqiu yelled: "What are you doing! You are angry and Le Anza, my beef roll is innocent!"

Saying this, she didn't really care about Tang Weiran, but just threw another pile into the pot.

There is nothing better than eating hot pot in cold weather.

Tang Weiran will probably never learn Dong Yiqiu's good attitude. She retorted, "What about you? Why did you come alone without your little girlfriend?"

Dong Yiqiu responded quickly after eating the meat: "Why did our sisters take her to the party..." Halfway through the speech, she sensed something was wrong, "What and what, why is she a little girlfriend, don't listen to her Nonsense! We are nothing now!!"

After listening, Tang Weiran shook her head straight, with a vague emotional state, the two sisters are really no better than the other.

But eating with Dong Yiqiu was much more comfortable than facing Le'an and Jiang Kexin. She ate a few mouthfuls of meat and vegetables with dipping sauce, and her stomach was full, so she was willing to open her mouth to talk.

She pretended not to care, and said while holding the vegetables: "I slapped my face, I seem to like Le'an."

Dong Yiqiu choked: "Puff cough cough cough!"

Dong Yiqiu wiped the oil around her mouth with a tissue: "And then? Did you confess to her?"

Tang Weiran shook his head: "No."

Dong Yiqiu sighed, and patted the back of her hand very understandingly, like a person who came here: "It's normal, it's normal. Men and women are afraid of getting in touch with each other, let alone discovering that they like the same sex."

Dong Yiqiu thought about it, and looked at the situation, Le'an did not confess. Although she, as an intermediary, knew both parties' intentions, she was not good at confessing for others, and only hinted: "Actually, you can try, I think She likes you too."

Tang Weiran nodded: "She likes me."

Dong Yiqiu choked again: "Puff cough! Then what are you afraid of?"

Tang Weiran lowered her head, and she thought for a while, "I now understand why Gan Yiming is so afraid that I will tell his parents. This kind of uneasy feeling can only be understood through actual experience."

Dong Yiqiu waved his hands after hearing this, "Sister! Sister, wake up, you are not the same kind of person as Gan, ah, do you know? Don't lower your class."

Tang Weiran: "Yeah." She sighed: "The mood is almost anyway."

She propped her chin up, staring at the bubbling soup in the pot, "Fate is really a magical thing."

Seeing her falling into emotion, Dong Yiqiu smiled and bit the kelp knot, "How do you say it?"

"When I was the most frustrated, I let her see all the worst things about me, but people would unconsciously feel dependent on her. It's so strange."

Dong Yiqiu agreed with this, she nodded, "Well, this kid Le'an is quite reliable."

"And you know, she bumps into me almost every time she goes to the office building to deliver food, isn't this just fate?" Tang Weiran sighed heavily again, "It would be fine if we didn't meet, and it would be fine if everything didn't start gone."

Dong Yiqiu bit her chopsticks: "...Wait, wait a minute! Don't talk about your hypothetical if I agree or not, let's just say, what do you mean by takeaway?"

Tang Weiran: "It's takeaway, come to the office to deliver coffee."

Dong Yiqiu opened her mouth: "But I remember... the coffee shop only serves dine-in, not takeaway."

Tang Weiran was stunned: "...Huh?"

Later, after she moved into Le An's house, she would occasionally imitate Dong Yiqiu and spend the whole day in the coffee shop. She thought back, and she never saw Le An going out to deliver food halfway.