Ideal place

Arriving at the first floor and stepping outside the elevator, Wen Ran raised her eyes and saw a young figure.

In front of the glass curtain wall connected to the exit gate, Tong Zhiyou stood lazily beside the counter, with a steel stud embedded in the earlobe and ear bone, which shone dazzlingly under the crystal light in the lobby.

He has a sharp face, which makes his first impression extremely difficult to provoke, but today's clothes are casual and minimalist, changing from the usual motorcycle style, and slightly weakening his cynical temperament.

Wen Ran handed the work card to the receptionist, signed the name on the form corresponding to the register, glanced lightly at Tong Zhiyou's smiling face, and led him back to the office area on the fifteenth floor helplessly.

In the cramped elevator, Tong Zhiyou remained silent obediently. He was sitting at the back, and his downcast gaze was firmly locked on Wen Ran's slender neck.The skin is soft and white, and the blue veins under the surface are faintly visible. Tong Zhiyou couldn't help recalling the scene of them biting and grinding the back of Wen Ran's neck when they were making out, touching the earrings with fingertips itchyly, and suddenly some blood surged.

In the empty office, only Wen Ran's desk was left with the computer turned on, Tong Zhiyou endured all the way, and couldn't hold back at this moment, so he hugged him from behind.

Wen Ran lowered the volume: "Tong Zhiyou! Are you crazy!"

"What's the matter?" Tong Zhiyou took advantage of his height, hugged Wen Ran by the waist, and easily put him on the desk, so that he could realize his purpose of coming to find him, "There's no one here."

Wen Ran has a gentle personality, and she doesn't show it on the surface when she gets angry, and she always has the heart to really blame the other party.He stopped in a low voice: "Don't mess around!"

"Can you stop moving around, you obviously listen to me." Tong Zhiyou deeply smelled the fragrance of Wen's dyed hair, and with his right hand resting on his chin, he pecked restrainedly on those two thin lips, "Why do you get out of bed as soon as you get out of bed?" , so disturbing?"

"Which one of us won't let anyone worry?" Shoulders shrank suddenly, Wen Ran didn't resist any more, and a hand was wandering around restlessly. After all, the bed/partner relationship has been maintained for more than a year, his " Weakness" is too easy to be found by Tong Zhiyou, "We agreed not to disturb each other's lives, why do you want to break the agreement?"

In the dark space, Tong Zhiyou was facing the window, with bright neon shadows in his bright pupils.He is five years younger than Wen Ran, even if he is just a gangster working in an Internet cafe for a living, he still cannot ignore his outstanding and handsome appearance.

Wen Ran felt his heart beating faster, and he hugged Tong Zhiyou greedily—this person's body proportions were almost exactly the same as Jian Xize's.

"Because." Tong Zhiyou leaned close to his ear and replied, "Day-jiu love."

The heat brushed against the side of the ear, Wen Ran turned his face away, avoiding Tong Zhiyou's casual teasing, and said rationally: "Before the relationship is established, we have something to say first, and we will never have feelings for each other. How did you promise me?"

Tong Zhiyou stopped slowly, hugged Wen Ran tightly, not wanting to waste a second of time with him.Absorbing the warmth from the other person, Tong Zhiyou said in a hoarse voice: "Xiaoran, do you know? Since I was a child, I have never experienced what warmth is."

Wen Ran let out a long sigh: "Tong Zhiyou, we don't need to know about each other's past."

"But when I dominate and control the changes in your expression, feel your temperature, and see your reaction to me." Tong Zhiyou is like a pug wagging his tail and begging for mercy, trying his best to beg for the master's love and affection. I understand that this is called 'like'."

The light in the pupils gradually dimmed, Tong Zhiyou restrained his expression, and murmured in defeat: "What should I do, Xiaoran, I seem to be stuck."

Abandoning his self-esteem, Tong Zhiyou cut open his heart without regard for face, and eagerly said: "You can spend more time with me, and just take pity on me, okay?"

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