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"time to eat."

Yan Ran paused, her eyelashes trembled, and then sat down.

Jian Heng's cooking is really not that good. Compared with Aunt Li, it is really incomparable.

The salty taste is so refreshing that it goes very well with rice.

Click, I bit something crisp in my mouth, spit it out, and took a closer look.

Good guy, it's an egg shell.

Jian Heng also heard the sound and looked over. When he saw the egg shell, he pursed his lips and promised seriously: "It won't happen next time."

But don't, don't use your cooking skills to harm me again.

But Jian Heng couldn't hear her voice at all.

After finishing this difficult meal, Jian Heng went to wash the dishes.

Yan Ran was sitting on the sofa, still thinking about whether to say goodbye to Jian Heng.

After all, Jian Heng was the person who knew her best here. If she disappeared suddenly, would the other party be anxious too?

But if I say goodbye to him, I don’t know if he will tell Lu Jinan about it. But Lu Jinan hasn’t been here for so long. Maybe he has forgotten her a long time ago, and maybe he is tired of her. .

Moreover, she is mute and cannot speak. This kind of person is very boring.

While Yan Ran was struggling, Jian Heng finished washing the dishes.

As soon as he came out, he saw Yan Ran sitting obediently on the sofa. When he heard the sound of him coming out, he immediately turned his head, his delicate and white face was clean, and he waved to him, seeming to let him pass.

Jian Heng wiped his hands clean before going over and sitting aside.

Yan Ran kept looking at him quietly out of the corner of her eye, thinking that she was hiding it well, but in fact, all that little expression was caught by Jian Heng.

I felt funny in my heart, but it didn't show anything on my face.

The two of them finished watching an episode of a nutritious idol drama.

Jian Heng spoke first: "I'm going out in the afternoon, do you want to come with me?"

Yan Ran hesitated for a moment and shook his head.

Jian Heng nodded and didn't ask any more questions because he didn't want to take Jian Heng out either.

After sitting there for nearly an hour, Yan Ran finally thought clearly, turned his head and made a sign.

Jian Heng had learned all the sign language tutorials in the past few days, just to facilitate communication, and he understood Yan Ran's meaning almost instantly.

Can I have a hug?

Jian Heng's heart beat violently and her fingers trembled a little. If Yan Ran raised her head and looked at the man at this moment, she would definitely be frightened.

His eyeballs were bloodshot and frighteningly red.

Yan Ran did not look at him, but hugged him after getting his consent.

This was just a very simple hug, between friends, without any ambiguity. The weight of his arms on his shoulders and the thin fabric allowed him to clearly feel the warm body temperature of the other person, and the body he was close to, from The rich and alluring aroma exuding from the skin is like a lily in full bloom, almost rotten, gentle and peaceful yet long and alluring.

He stretched out his slightly trembling hands and hugged Yan Ran.

Let this simple hug become something more.

He was very tall and had broad shoulders. When he leaned over to hug Yan Ran, he could almost wrap up her entire thin body.

Lower your head, almost touching the crook of the other person's neck.

No one knew how terrifying and horrifying his eyes were at this moment. The beast-like obsession and possessiveness were not what a normal person should have at all, and his handsome and gloomy face was a little distorted.

Jian Heng stuck out the tip of his tongue and gently pressed it against Yan Ran through her clothes, murmuring silently.

mine.

mine.

Yan Ran's fragile white neck was right in front of him. He turned his face to kiss, lick, and then bite it hard.

Leave his own mark on it.

All the cells in his body were about to burn, along with his sanity. His warm arms tightened around his slender waist.

But Yan Ran didn't notice anything yet and stayed in his arms obediently without any precautions.

Slowly tightening his arms, Jian Heng knew that he could no longer restrain himself. The beast named Gu Zhanwang was touching his paws anxiously, and might break through the cage at any time and release its malicious nature.

But he told himself over and over again to be patient, otherwise he would scare people.

He didn't want Yan Ran to look at him with those fearful eyes.

Those amber eyes are so beautiful and should always be kept clean.

He liked the way Yan Ran looked at him.

Moreover, since Yan Ran offered to hug him, it means that Yan Ran must also have a good impression of him, and maybe she also likes him.

Otherwise, how could you hug him for no reason?
It must be because you like it that you hug it.

"Ran Ran..." He looked at Yan Ran infatuatedly, imitating Lu Jinan's tone and called Yan Ran's name. The corners of his lips were drawn in a wide arc, very nervous and twisted, and he murmured, "I like..."

The voice was above the head and a little low. Yan Ran didn't hear it, nor did he hear it clearly. If he had heard it clearly, Yan Ran's first reaction would probably be to run away in panic. Anyway, he would definitely not be as obedient as he is now. Stay in a man's arms.

It's like a prey that has jumped into a trap without even realizing it.

When Yan Ran realized that this long hug was abnormal, the other party pushed away first.

The two of them stayed like this until in the afternoon, Jian Heng went to the supermarket to buy things.

Yan Ran sent him to the door until he saw his retreating back.

·
There were still quite a lot of people in the supermarket in the afternoon. Jian Heng spent almost half an hour shopping around to buy everything. He was holding a large bag of things in one hand, walking steadily and feeling calm.

He was still thinking about what to make for dinner. Yan Ran had a strong taste, so maybe he could make spicy crayfish for dinner. This was also his first attempt, so he didn't know if it would be successful.

He walked through the crowd and returned to his residence.I opened the door and put on my slippers at the entrance. I walked to the living room and stopped.

The living room was quiet and the TV screen was black.

Tick-tock-tock-tick is the only sound of the clock and stopwatch on the wall that is constantly ticking, which is extremely clear in the silent space.

The floor-to-ceiling window was pushed open a small opening, and the young leaves stretched out. The breeze blew the curtains and swayed slightly.

The white plush blanket on the sofa was randomly placed aside, as if it had become a specific space for a certain person. Maybe you can smell the other person's breath if you walk over.

Jian Heng stared at that place for a few seconds, doubts flashing through his relaxed mind.

Yan Ran didn't watch TV at this time?

Maybe painting.

With this thought in mind, Jian Heng went to the kitchen to deal with the lobsters. Cleaning the lobsters required a lot of patience. On the way, he was pinched several times by several lobsters, leaving small wounds.

It took Jian Heng almost an hour to prepare the dinner. He took a bite first and thought it tasted pretty good.

When he put the food on the table, Yan Ran hadn't come down yet.

Maybe the painting is overdone, as Yan Ran is like this, he paints so absorbedly that he has almost no concept of time.

Jian Heng showed a helpless expression, but still took off his apron and went upstairs to find someone.There is no studio.

There is no study room.

There are no bedrooms.

There is no back garden either.

Nowhere—

Jian Heng's first reaction was confusion. Standing in the empty living room, the food on the table was still steaming. He looked around confusedly, his mind going blank.

He sat on the sofa like a soulless puppet. Suddenly he touched something on his hand and looked at it unconsciously, his pupils condensing.

It was a piece of paper with words he was familiar with.

Jian Heng picked it up and slowly read every word. His brows were horribly gloomy, his clenched teeth hurt, and his blood-red eyes were cold and cold.

——Jian Heng, I have to leave. Thank you for your company during this time. I hope to see you again if we are destined.

The handwriting is still so beautiful and clear.

Finger bones turned white, Jian Heng's eyes stared at the piece of paper with evil eyes, his pupils filled with varicose bloodshot eyes were cold and sinister, as if they were covered with a scarlet haze.

For a moment, he violently rolled up the fragile paper, but it was not enough, so he tore it into pieces, unable to put them back together.

He gasped and pressed his forehead desperately.

Her head started to hurt again, but now Jian Heng didn't want to take medicine.

He wants to kill now.

This feeling has never been so strong.

Jian Heng knew that he was sick now, and all the medicine he had taken before was in vain.

The breath in his chest seemed to be squeezed and squeezed, poor and stingy, and he pinched his phalanges with his hands until he bled.

Now when I saw the cold food on the table again, I suddenly felt that what I did was ridiculous.

Jian Heng walked over expressionlessly and dumped all the dishes into the trash can. Except for his scarlet eyes, his thick black pupils showed no emotion.

There was a tearing pain in his head, making his whole face covered with cold sweat, but Jian Heng seemed to feel nothing. After pouring all the food, he calmly washed the dishes. .

He had always thought wrong, that was not his sunshine at all.

It turns out that the hug was not out of love, but out of guilt before leaving.

Jian Heng smiled. He didn't smile often, and the curve of the corners of his mouth looked stiff and ugly.

He looked at the fruit knife stuck in the fruit for a long time.

When passing by the living room, I forced myself not to stay for half a second, not to take another look, and walked straight to the bedroom without squinting.

But when he was lying on the bed quietly in the dead of night, there were bursts of stinging pain coming from the depths of his skull, making all the muscles in his body tremble uncontrollably.

He picked up the photo that he had hidden under the pillow again. Yan Ran's glance and smile kept playing in his mind. Only in this way could he feel a little relieved.

Jian Heng thought she was getting better, but unexpectedly she became even more seriously ill.

He had already felt the warm feeling of the sun shining on his body. The greed that was nourished was interrupted without any circumstances. The emptiness emanating from his heart spread infinitely and magnified into a black hole vortex. He felt like he was withdrawing from an addiction. Body and soul trembled with thirst.

He wanted to see Yan Ran's smile and touch that soft skin.

No longer watching from afar, but ruthlessly plundering.

That night he lay in bed tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep, and there were two dark circles under his eyes.

When he opened his eyes again until dawn, he finally figured it out.

Jian Heng closed his eyes, his throat surged wildly, and when he opened his eyes again, his nervous eyes became more and more terrifying.

He ran away, just find him.

You don't even need to look for it, Yan Ran will come back by himself.

·
The first thing Yan Ran did when he ran out was to check in at the restaurant. When he ate the delicious food, he almost shed tears.

This is food!
This is food!
This is delicious!
Yan Ran ate happily all day long, taking back all the grievances she had suffered in the previous few days.

As soon as I get back to the rental house, I lie down and live like a dream.

Yan Ran fell asleep with a happy smile.

Until I was woken up by the ringing.

Yan Ran was in a daze and hung up immediately, but the ringtone kept ringing like a reminder. It seemed that it would keep ringing as long as Yan Ran didn't answer. She was so angry that she wanted to give her hearing aid. Pull it off and throw it to the ground.

Forced by helplessness, Yan Ran had no choice but to accept it.

She was about to speak, but then she realized she was mute.

The other party was also silent.

Yan Ran didn't notice anything was wrong. After a long time, just when Yan Ran thought that the other party had dialed the wrong number, a man's hoarse and low voice sounded on the phone, as if it had been sharpened by sharp stones.

"Yan Ran..."

This voice is so familiar.

Yan Ran thought, and after reacting, he opened his eyes suddenly and almost jumped out of bed.

She held her breath and listened quietly.

"...I'm sick, my fever is over 40, and there's no one at home. Can you come over and take care of me for a day?"

"I don't like going to the hospital, Yan Ran. I don't know who to look for except you."

Jian Heng completely grasped Yan Ran's weakness and knew that she was the softest and could not resist the man's words.

And that is indeed the case.

After hanging up the phone, Yan Ran washed up, tidied herself up, and went back to the place where she finally escaped.

The prey jumped into the trap on its own initiative, and was greeted by a violent storm.

Yan Ran bought a bag of medicine and rushed over as quickly as possible.

He raised his hand and knocked on the door. The door opened within ten seconds, as if the person inside had been squatting at the door and waiting.

Yan Ran looked at him anxiously, Jian Heng turned sideways and let Yan Ran in.

click-

The door was closed, and the man with his back to the light looked gloomy and unclear.

Yan Ran, who has been worried about Jian Heng's physical condition, has not realized the danger yet.

She kept asking Jian Heng how she was doing in sign language.Is it any better?Or has it become more serious? If it doesn't work, should I go to the hospital?

Jian Heng went to the kitchen and poured a glass of fresh lemonade. The sour and sweet taste was Yan Ran's favorite. For Yan Ran who was so anxious, he seemed very calm as a patient. He sat next to Yan Ran and put his hand in his hand. The lemonade was handed over.

"I'm worrying you, drink some water first."

Yan Ran was indeed a little thirsty, so she took it and took a sip. The sweetness was stronger than the sourness, so Jian Heng must have added sugar. (End of chapter)