Flash Married Wife So Sweet

Thick clouds pressed overhead and rumbled past.

Zhang Yuran turned out of a street like a walking corpse.

At this time, a black car stopped in front of her and blocked her way.

Zhang Yuran frowned slightly, and then stepped back two steps subconsciously.

The car stopped there without movement.

Zhang Yuran thought it was someone who stopped here temporarily, and bowed his head to make a detour.

I didn't know that at this time, the door opened.

A pair of slender legs in red high heels stuck out.

* * *

Li He has joined the new crew and is going to start reading the script.

The script he received this time is a criminal investigation drama with a lot of action plays. In addition to reading the collective script during the day, he has to practice shooting, fighting and Sanda at night.

It was already early in the morning when I came out after the last training.

The shooting was in city A. he didn't choose to stay in a hotel at night, but went home to stay.

On the way back, after a few thunders outside, the rain poured down. After driving into the garage, Li he was going upstairs.

Suddenly I caught a glimpse of someone in the corner of the garage.

"Who?" Li he immediately became vigilant and shouted over there.

The man heard Li He's voice and slowly raised his head.

After Li he saw her clearly, he was stunned for a moment, and then his eyebrows locked up: "Zhang Yuran, why are you here?"

Zhang Yuran was wet all over.

He squatted there with his knees in his arms and looked at Li He with empty eyes.

Li he pulled his heart.

Having known Zhang Yuran for so long, when was she so embarrassed?

Walking quickly to her, Li he squatted down and smelled the smell of wine on Zhang Yuran: "what's the matter?"

"Li He." Zhang Yuran called his name.

Li He's heart suddenly hurt.

"Yes."

"Where have you been?" Zhang Yuran asked. The voice fell and tears rolled down from his eyes.

"Just came back from the crew." Li he took off his coat and put it on Zhang Yuran. "Let's talk in the first room."

"Male stars can't just take women home," Zhang Yuran said.

"Get up." Li he frowned, held Zhang Yuran and pulled her up from the ground.

Zhang Yuran didn't resist and let Li he take her home.

Li He lives alone. Naturally, there are no clothes for women at home. He can only find a T-shirt and shorts for Zhang Yuran from his own clothes.

Zhang Yuran stood in place, his hair dripping with water.

She looked away at Li He's home.

This is the first time she has come to Li He's house.

The decoration here is very Li He.

"I have only these you can wear here. Go and change your wet clothes first, and let's talk slowly?" Li he said gently.

Zhang Yuran glanced at the clothes in Li He's hand.

The white T-shirt is often worn by Li He when he is not working.

She reached for it and walked awkwardly towards the room.

A moment later, Zhang Yuran changed his clothes and came out.

Li He is tall. His T-shirt Zhang Yuran can be worn as a skirt, so she only wears a T-shirt.

Li he was stunned when he saw it.

Zhang Yuran didn't seem to notice. He walked over and sat down beside him: "I just want to find a place to sleep. I won't disturb you. Go back to your room and I'll sleep here."

"Hair is still dripping, how to sleep?" when Zhang Yuran was about to fall down, Li he pulled her up.

Zhang Yuran looked at Li He: "but I don't want to blow."

Li he frowned slightly and said helplessly, "I'll help you."

A moment later, Zhang Yuran sat on the sofa. Li he took a hair dryer and sat on the side to help her blow her hair.

Zhang Yuran didn't know what he was thinking. He looked at the front, his sight was lax and didn't focus.

Li he helped her blow her hair almost. He put down the hair dryer and put his fingers through Zhang Yuran's hair to make sure it was dry.

At this time, Zhang Yuran suddenly looked up at him.

Their eyes collided in an instant.

Zhang Yuran occasionally looks at Li he carelessly, but every time she moves away at the speed of light before Li he reacts.

Li He is used to it. He thinks someone will be like this tonight.

But

Zhang Yuran didn't. She just blinked her eyes slowly, and then slowly approached Li He. Her cold fingers gently brushed his cheek. Zhang Yuran seemed to be talking to Li He and muttering to herself: "how beautiful she looks, like a goblin."

Li He: "

"You should look at me less." Zhang Yuran tilted his head slightly, and his fingertips came near Li He's eyes. "Look at me less, I won't be fettered."

Unfettered?

Hearing these two words, Li he thought of the abnormality in front of Zhang Yuran, and his heart suddenly mentioned it.

"Zhang Yuran, what happened to you?" Li he asked.

Zhang Yuran was stunned, and then thought of something. His eyes quickly turned red, "Li He..."

"I'm here."

"I'm so poor." Zhang Yuran said, tears rolling down his eyes. "I just want to live like a person. Why is it so difficult?"

"What stupid words do you say? What are you? Li he frowned.

Zhang Yuran looked at Li He. He always had divine eyes in his ordinary life, which was empty.

Li he suddenly felt a little flustered.

It's like the next second, the person in front of you will slowly disappear.

"Li He..." Zhang Yuran looked at Li He and stroked his cheek with his fingertips.

Li He answered.

But Zhang Yuran didn't go on. Her eyes were full of completely complex feelings. She quietly looked at Li He. After watching it for a long time, she came forward and kissed Li He.

Li he was stunned.

Zhang Yuran's fingertips trembled gently, and his breathing was messy.

She glanced at Li He and kissed him a second time. This time it was heavier than the last time.

When the third time, Li he woke up and stopped her: "you're drunk."

Zhang Yuran didn't speak, opened Li He's hand and continued to kiss him.

"Rain ran!" Li He called her in a low voice.

Zhang Yuran looked at him vaguely, took a deep look, and then kissed more firmly.

Li he finally failed to hold the bottom line in his heart.

He can change anyone else, but Zhang Yuran can't. Zhang Yuran like this tonight is even more impossible.

There was a thunderstorm outside.

In the warm and close living room, on the small sofa.

Li He and Zhang Yuran completed their first sublimation of each other.

Early the next morning.

When Zhang Yuran woke up, his brain was blank.

A little sober, followed by a severe headache, as well as a heavy ache all over her.

"Wake up?"

A familiar voice sounded.

Zhang Yuran was stunned for a moment. Looking along the voice, he saw Li He, dressed in home clothes and refreshing. He was still carrying a cup of steaming things in his hand and was coming towards him from the door.

"Why are you here?" Zhang Yuran asked, subconsciously glancing at his room.

Strange! Completely strange!

But the furnishings, these things, are very Li He. Is this Li He's house?

Memory then seems to open the gate and rush out madly.

She came out of the bar, saw the man, squatted on the sidewalk, drank a lot of wine, and then... Then she wanted to take a taxi back. Why did she arrive at Li He's house in a muddle?

After getting drunk, she remembered many memories intermittently.

But she remembered one thing very clearly.

That is, she pushed Li He down, Li he resisted, and then she was pushed down by herself. Then they completed the first sublimation of her life on the narrow sofa!!!

"My God!"

Zhang Yuran lay down slowly, pulled up the quilt and blocked his face.

Li He walked in, put the steaming cup at the head of the bed, and then sat down next to Zhang Yuran.

Zhang Yuran felt the bed sink, and then silently moved himself to the other side.

"Li He, can you go out first?" Zhang Yuran said.

"No," Li he replied, "we have to make it clear before you put on your clothes and run away."

Running away is Miss Zhang Yuran's specialty.

"Needless to say, needless to say, there is nothing to say about adult men and women making mistakes after drinking. I don't want you to be responsible." Zhang Yuran said in a stuffy voice.

"Is that right? Miss Zhang is quite open." Li he said slowly.

Zhang Yuran is stuffy in the quilt. It's not a taste in his heart, but now, it's the only way.

"Okay, okay."

"But... I'm not open." at this time, Li he said, "you don't need me to be responsible for you, but I need you to be responsible for me."

"What?"

Zhang Yuran lifted the quilt and sat up. Of course, he didn't forget to hold the quilt against his chest.

"Last night was my first time, precious first time, so you should be responsible for me." Li he said word by word.

That serious look doesn't seem like a joke at all.

"Nonsense!" Zhang Yuran covered his heart with one hand and pointed to Li He, "don't think I don't remember anything after drinking too much. Where did you cook so well last night? Don't lie!"

"There are too many scenes to shoot. Do you know how much?" Li he paused. "I was signed by you just after graduation. You know how long I sleep every day in recent years. Have you ever had a woman? You don't know?"

Zhang Yuran: "

That's really

"Miss Zhang, you provoked me last night. I resisted, but you... Won't let go." Li he said slowly, "you are responsible!"

"Li He, don't make trouble. Male artists in the rising period can't fall in love!" Zhang Yuran softened his tone. "You should think about your future. You're at the key time now. Don't make trouble, okay?"

"No trouble." Li He looked serious.

Zhang Yuran wants to give himself a big mouth. What kind of wine do you drink? Why do you come to Li He when you're drunk? Does Li he owe you?