Electro-optical Phantom [Entertainment]

Xiaoyuan watched an old movie and slept for a while. When he woke up and opened his eyes, the whole room was silent, dark clouds shaded, and a little bit of light swayed in the house.

Suddenly felt an unfounded sadness.

She squatted for a while, feeling a little better, feeling even more unable to sit, and informed the housekeeper to go to the climbing gym downstairs in the community.

The sports halls of the luxury residential complex have independent spaces when swiping the card package.

Xiaoyuan played a few times, not a beginner, the coach came to watch her climb a circle and then withdrew. She was wearing protective gear and tied with a safety rope. She climbed up and down for a few rounds, sweating, and feeling better.

He glanced at his phone while sitting and drinking water.

My brother replied to her WeChat and said that he had to deal with personal matters recently so that she should not worry about him. He said that he was in good health recently. He also took pictures of the latest medical examination report and sent her a photo of the latest medical examination report. He also did a whole body PET-CT examination and told her doctor. Said his condition is okay, the cancer cells have not metastasized

"Then brother must remember not to drink or smoke anymore." Xiaoyuan sent it.

"My brother just drank a little when I met President Ruan last time, and one cup was not enough. That was your important day, and I never drank it again."

"After you have been busy for a while, remember to have a full physical examination."

Xiaoyuan's eyes were slightly wet, "I will." Putting on the phone, she couldn't hold back the sad emotion in her heart, and shed tears for a while.

She has seen a psychiatrist for many years and has experience in fighting against this negative emotion. She has been taking medicine for the past two days. However, she also understands that emotions cannot be controlled, and the tears that should be shed should be released if they are properly released. .

She cried for a while, dried her face, and checked the time, it was past five o'clock. She slid the WeChat into the Weizhuang dialog box, hesitated for a while, and then put it down.

After thinking about it again, she still didn't worry about Xiang Zhishi. She called Caijuan and found that he might be busy, so she left a message to him so that he could see her contact.

She then climbed the rock two more times, did a belly roll, stretched and relaxed all over her body, until she was sweating profusely and it was seven o'clock before she decided to go back.

Wei Zhuang gave her a special code. She took the owner's elevator to the 34th floor, entered the cloakroom in the hallway, put down the sweat-wiping towel, changed shoes, and changed her sweaty sports jacket.

Suddenly she saw Wei Zhuang's coat on another row of shelves.

She has come back?

Taking off her coat, there was only a black half-length sports vest in the small garden. She walked inside and unexpectedly found Wei Zhuang sitting on the sofa and reading.

"You're back?"

Wei Zhuang raised his eyes slightly, "Yes."

"Have you been back for a long time?"

"……just came back."

The sports camisole outlines Xiao Yuan's white and thin clavicle, with a pony tail tied, a few strands of sweaty hair sticking to her neck, and shorts enclose a pair of thin legs.

Xiaoyuan doesn't have too many significant signs of fitness, but the whole body has smooth lines, light and graceful posture, excellent proportions, and no fatalities.

Don't have a vivid beauty after the exercise.

But she didn't realize it, thinking that the smell after exercise was not very good, and said embarrassedly: "I'll take a shower first."

She trot into her room.

After washing her hair and taking a shower, Xiaoyuan picked a looser, light gray skirt that was as long as her thigh.

As soon as she put it on, she realized that the V-neck of the skirt was bigger than she had imagined. After hesitating for a second or two, she dried her hair and came out.

She ate late at noon and drank energy drinks after exercise. She was not actually hungry. When she came out, she probed into the living room, then went to the kitchen to wash and cut some fruits and put them on the plate.

"Do you want to eat fruit?" Xiaoyuan asked in a loud voice.

Without hearing her answer, Xiaoyuan stuffed a strawberry in his mouth, and then saw Wei Zhuang walking to the restaurant.

Xiaoyuan swallowed the fruit, "Would you like to eat it?"

Wei Zhuang shook his head, took a glass of water, and drank it slowly.

Xiaoyuan poured the chocolate sauce, dipped it with strawberries, and ate it while sitting next to the Nakajima Station in the Western Kitchen, while Wei Zhuang was leaning on the other side.

Xiaoyuan looked at her while eating fruit, Wei Zhuang lowered his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.

Did you just want to drink water? Still staying with yourself?

Xiaoyuan guessed that she must have never lived with anyone before, and maybe she hadn't had a long-term relationship, then Wei Jiabao...?

These thoughts stopped abruptly. She now rejects these speculations and feels dangerous, or that she does not have any energy to deal with these speculations...

Xiaoyuan started to daze, with chocolate sauce on the corners of her lips.

Wei Zhuang looked up at her.

After she ate a whole plate of fruit, Wei Zhuang saw that she hadn't noticed any signs, so he reminded her, "On the lips."

Xiaoyuan raised his head and saw Wei Zhuang looking at her, pointing his slender fingers to his lips.

Xiaoyuan was stunned and looked at her blankly.

Wei Zhuang's eyes deepened, and he drew a tissue for her.

Xiaoyuan suddenly took it and wiped his lips, his face slowly reddening.

"Did you wipe it off?" Xiaoyuan asked in a low voice.

"Yeah." Wei Zhuang gave her a deep look and put the cup down.

Xiaoyuan cleared her throat and concealed: "I remembered that I still have a call to make." She turned around, blushing all the way to her room.

The atmosphere just now was really subtle, and the content flashing in her mind was too ashamed. Fortunately, she didn't lie either, she really called.

Caijuan called from the phone a long time ago, but she didn't receive it, so he left a message and Xiaoyuan called back.

"Yuan'er, are you looking for me?"

"Well," Xiaoyuan returned rationally, "Brother Caijuan, I think you have time to go to Pengcheng recently to see what's going on with your brother, and stay with him for a while."

"Huh? So suddenly?" Naimun started to earnestly. "Did something happen?"

Xiaoyuan didn't lie to him.

Caijuan was silent for a while before saying, "If it's Brother Zhishi's personal matter, I don't have the right to intervene."

Xiaoyuan has always known what Caijuan thinks about her brother, and she couldn't help feeling sour when she heard this.

Cai Juan sighed again: "What's more, if I rushed past like this, he would surely be able to guess the reason. He was mad at me next, and he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to find out anything."

There must be a reason, but also a reason that my elder brother is unlikely to doubt.

"...Brother Naimun, just say, you are going to see my mother for me." Xiaoyuan's throat was choked, and the sourness spread to his throat, stabbing pain, "I said I don't worry about her, but I still feel I can’t make it...I want to know her situation, so let you go and see for me..."

She was extremely difficult to say, some words were repeated, and Cai Juan hurriedly said: Okay, I know, I understand, I will take the opportunity to find Brother Zhishi. . "

Xiaoyuan wiped his eyes, slowly, and whispered: "I'll give you some money, and you can see what she lacks... buy her, and then take some pictures for me to see."

Caijuan knows about their housework, but some details are still unclear. Knowing that Xiaoyuan can do this is already too difficult.

Xiaoyuan has become more mature, and will want to take care of and care for her brother, and even try to ease her relationship with her mother.

He was both gratified and distressed.

"Don't worry, I will take a long vacation with Sister Ruan Qing before I leave. I hope she can agree."

Xiaoyuan sniffed, raised her head and forced her tears back, "...I'll tell her."

"No need. Sister Ruan Qing is very nice. They didn't even call to check our post. By the way," Cai Juan said, "You may have a job the day after tomorrow. Tian Tian will notify you after the specific company arrangements. Don't hold hands Just get it done."

Xiaoyuan nodded and gave a soft "um".

"There is no one around me, my brother asks you," Cai Juan said in a low voice, "that...cough, how is it to you?"

Xiaoyuan bowed her head, sat on the sofa with her hands, her feet dangling, and shaking slightly, "...it's good."

"Okay, then I'm relieved." Caijuan replied and asked her to wait for his news, and then closed the thread.

Several indescribable emotions were pressed in her heart. She rubbed her face and waited for a while before she went to pour water and prepare to take medicine.

When taking the medicine, she remembered that the doctor reminded her that the possible adverse reactions of this medicine include nausea, headache, vomiting, and loss of libido...

The doctor was too detailed, and she remembered too clearly...

Xiaoyuan took the medicine, looked at the sleeping pills and pondered. He didn't take it last night, or else he didn't take it tonight. It's a medicine that is three-point poison. I really don't want to take too much medicine, and this medicine can't guarantee that she will fall asleep, otherwise she won't come to Weizhuang.

Last night, she also coaxed herself to sleep.

coax?

How can she be able to let the boss coax her to sleep.

She pursed her lips and smiled, just now because of the heavy sadness brought by her mother.

If I want to fall asleep tonight, do I have to accompany her with Wei Zhuang...

Those memories, the monster hiding in the mouth of the deep well, climbed up in the darkness.

Xiaoyuan put the sleeping pills aside, walked to the Weizhuang room and stopped at the door. She mustered up the courage and tentatively pushed the door down, but the door was unlocked.

She walked in.

Weizhuang’s bedroom is very large, the main color is black and white, and a little gold is harmonized. The curtains cover the double-sided floor-to-ceiling windows. The light strips are mapped on the leather and wood ceilings, and the simple and soft light sources are scattered throughout the house. Silent warmth. The room was filled with a faint fragrance, which smelled very nice.

She swept around, but didn't see Wei Zhuang's figure, walked closer for a while, and entered her cloakroom.

Stepping on the unique lizard-embossed leather floor of the cloakroom, she stopped.

The light strips in the cloakroom are brighter, the woman in front of her is facing her back, her cold white shoulders are covered in a black silk robe, her long hair like Mo is pulled to one side, and the glass next to the cabinet door is faint Her towering and undulating curves emerged.

Xiaoyuan walked up slowly in a daze.

Wei Zhuang seemed to feel something, and just about to turn around, a flexible and fragrant body hugged her from behind.

Wei Zhuang's eyebrows jumped suddenly. She had just got out of the bath, her hair was still a bit moist, and her complexion was a little more rosy on the usual cold white.

Xiaoyuan's heart was beating fast and banging, she hugged the woman's waist, her face was pink, "Can you still sleep with me tonight?"

The lines of Wei Zhuang's profile are deep and cold, "Let go first."

Xiaoyuan then realized what she had said and done, and hurriedly let go of her, and took a step back.

Wei Zhuang carried her on his back and fastened his belt before turning around to look at her.

At the moment his gaze changed, Xiaoyuan blushed immediately, lowered his head with a guilty conscience, and said, "I'm afraid of having nightmares again..."

"I will...no, yes, I'm afraid," she said while looking at the toe of her shoe.

Wei Zhuang did not speak immediately.

Xiao Yuan's shoe tip seemed to have her own consciousness, and she approached the retreat step towards Wei Zhuang, her gaze moved upward and moved to Wei Zhuang's hand.

The wrist bones are distinct, and the fingers are white and slender. They look very beautiful.

She subconsciously stretched over, put her finger into the tip of her thumb and index finger, and gently hooked it.

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