Ruan Mohan turned his head.

A flirtatious and seductive face appeared outside the hospital building, not standing at the main entrance with eaves to shelter from the rain, but on one side.

A red dress is shining and blooming, like the only bright color in the gray sky, rain and fog.

Maybe Jian Shuo's appearance is too bewitching, even though the rain was so heavy that Ruan Mohan looked at the hospital building in front of him like a barrier, but when he looked at Jian Shuo, he felt her beautiful figure was very clear.

With his hands behind his back, he stood leaning against the wall, with a lazy and indifferent smile on his face.

A pair of dark eyes looking at Ruan Mohan were full of grievance and fear.

The jet-black thick long curly hair was drenched, and the curly feeling became more obvious, sticking to an overly fair face.

The black is blacker, the white is whiter, the world is in chaos, but she is the only one who is clear.

Ruan Mohan walked over holding an umbrella.

"What are you doing here?" Ruan Mohan asked in a low voice, "Didn't Bai Jingxian give birth today?"

Ruan Mohan called Yang Haining this morning.

Routinely inquired about Yang Haining's physical condition and the progress of surgery preparations, and told Yang Haining about some of the decisions discussed with the professional manager.

Yang Haining smiled: "Miss Ruan, I am very pleased."

"A Shuo was lucky to meet you."

Ruan Mohan: "I hope I will be lucky too."

Before she was about to hang up the phone, Yang Haining took the initiative to tell her: "Bai Jingxian gave birth today and planned to have a caesarean section at two o'clock in the afternoon."

"She told Ah Shuo."

Ruan Mohan: "Thank you."

Yang Haining is a smart man.

She knew what Ruan Mohan wanted to ask when she made this call, and she also knew that Ruan Mohan would not be able to ask.

Holding an umbrella, Ruan Mohan asked Jian Shuo with a calm face in the heavy rain: "Why don't you go in?"

Jian Shuo asked back, "Why do you go in?"

Ruan Mohan glanced at her, but didn't speak.

Jian Shuo smiled coquettishly and asked back: "What are you doing here again? Are you looking for me?"

Then he asked himself and answered: "Anyway, you must say that you are not looking for me out of anger, you should be out of anger to see Bai Jingxian's situation, so you can go and report to the old lady."

Ruan Mohan walked in slowly holding an umbrella.

The rain and fog above Jian Shuo's head suddenly disappeared, making her startled for a moment. She raised her head to look at the umbrella, and then at Ruan Mohan who was approaching her.

Today's rain was too heavy. Ruan Mohan had been drenched in the rain for half a minute before, and even though he was holding an umbrella, the rain kept drifting under the umbrella.

At this time, she was standing in front of Jian Shuo, her long eyelashes seemed to be covered with a layer of water vapor, and her white face seemed to be immersed in the mist that never disperses in the stream and forest.

The fir fragrance on her body, wrapped in the breath of wind and rain, flocked to Jian Shuo overwhelmingly.

"I'm looking for you just out of anger." Ruan Mohan said indifferently.

Jian Shuo was stunned.

Because it was the first time in her life that she heard someone say a dirty word so out of the world.

It was also because the person who said this dirty word was actually Ruan Mohan.

It was also because Ruan Mohan actually admitted that he was looking for her out of anger.

Jian Shuo stood there in a daze, Ruan Mohan's cool and handsome face got closer and closer to her.

The thin lips moved, Ruan Mohan asked: "Why don't you hug me?"

Jian Shuo seemed to have regained his composure, and threw himself on Ruan Mohan.

He grabbed her thin shoulders and hugged her tightly.

"Ruan Mohan, Ruan Mohan!" Jian Shuo shouted in the rain.

She found that the rain was too heavy, and there was no thunder, but there was a rumbling sound. The human voice was at least half covered in such rain.

Ruan Mohan raised his hand, took off the blue face earphones in his ears, and put them in his pocket: "Speak, I'm listening."

Jian Shuo said louder: "Ruan Mohan, Ruan Mohan, Ruan Mohan!"

She yelled at Yuwu: "Ruan Mo Hanqi is looking for me!"

"Ruan Mohan took me home!"

There are one or two angry hospital visits, probably because they have made an appointment with their relatives and friends, and it is not easy to reschedule, so they are still braved before the heavy rain.

Holding an umbrella, he walked to the entrance of the hospital building, and when he heard Jian Shuo's shout, he looked this way as if he was seeing a psychopath.

Jian Shuo grinned and made faces at those people, her dark eyes were shining brightly in the gray rain, like the dawning stars.

Ruan Mohan said indifferently: "Who said I took you home out of anger?"

Jian Shuo was taken aback.

Ruan Mohan expressionless: "I lied to you."

"It's just to take you home out of anger."

Jian Shuo hugged Ruan Mohan's shoulder even harder, and buried her head in Ruan Mohan's long hair: "I've been waiting for you here for a long time, and I'm all wet."

"Will it make you wet too?"

That's what she said, but she was like a cat that had been abandoned by its owner in the rain for too long and saw its owner again. It didn't care about getting wet, and rubbed against its owner's neck twice, and then again.

******

H hospital, VVIP ward.

Bai Jingxian, who had just had a caesarean section, woke up from a sleep, slowly opened her eyes, and glanced at the sky outside.

The nurse was afraid that she would catch cold, so she closed the window tightly, but there was a gap in the curtains, so she could see the vastness of the sky and the heavy rain outside.

Huge raindrops, like small hailstones, hit the glass of the ward hard, as if someone was smashing pebbles non-stop.

There was the sound of someone flipping the pages of a book in the ward.

Crash, clatter, clatter.

Bai Jingxian smiled: "A Shuo." She knew that Jian Shuo would be angry.

She recalled softly: "Ah Shuo, do you remember that you used to be naughty and picked up a lot of small stones and smashed the glass in my brother's room, which is a bit like the sound of rain hitting the window today?"

"Really?" An unexpected cold voice sounded.

Bai Jingxian was taken aback.

The person flipping through the book put the book down, and the hardcover hard cover hit the table lightly, making a soft "click".

There was a faint sound of high-heeled footsteps.

A clear and cold face appeared in Bai Jingxian's line of sight, it was actually Ruan Mohan.

Ruan Mohan said in a low voice, "I don't know what you said about throwing pebbles just now, I'll ask Jian Shuo when I get home."

Bai Jingxian asked: "Director Ruan, why are you angry?"

Ruan Mohan said: "You asked Jian Shuo to look at you angrily, and I don't know why, the child is not hers."

"I don't like her to be angry, so she naturally can't be angry, so I have to run this trip for her."

Bai Jingxian smiled, with postpartum weakness: "Miss Ruan took the oath of sovereignty today?"

Ruan Mohan said indifferently: "Yes."

Bai Jingxian: "When did Miss Ruan and A Shuo get acquainted?"

"Last December?"

"It's only half a year now."

"Miss Ruan, you don't know Ah Shuo well enough to know how much she needs a mother."

Ruan Mohan: "What she needs is not a mother, she only needs someone who loves her unconditionally."

"Unconditional?" Bai Jingxian smiled: "Except for mother, who can be unconditional?"

"Miss Ruan, can you?"

"Maybe I can, maybe I can't." Ruan Mohan said indifferently: "Anyway, I don't have a choice. I will always go to the end of this journey."

Bai Jingxian: "Why can't I choose?"

"Because she is Jian Shuo, and I am Ruan Mohan." Ruan Mohan had a calm expression on his face.

"I am her kind, and you are not."

"Ms. Bai, you'd better put an end to your robbing of listening to Jian Shuo, or..."

Ruan Mohan raised his slender hand, put his index finger and middle finger together, and raised his thumb at [-] degrees. With his fingers, he made a pistol shape, aiming the "gun muzzle" at Bai Jingxian who was on the hospital bed.

The thin lips moved, making a soft "bang".

Ruan Mohan made a gesture that Jian Shuo often did.

Bai Jingxian was lying on the hospital bed, looking at Ruan Mohan, her face was still cold and indifferent, with a pair of light brown eyes, when she looked in, there was a cruel smile hidden.

It seems very carefree.

With that look, the only person Bai Jingxian can think of is only one person.

Jane Shuo.

She didn't expect that Ruan Mohan's cold and indifferent appearance really hid a soul exactly like Jian Shuo's.

Ruan Mohan spoke indifferently, as if the scene of comparing guns and pointing at Bai Jingxian just now had never happened: "Ms. Bai, just when you woke up, I looked through the picture books you bought and saw a story."

"Talking about crocodiles in nature, they open their mouths to bite their prey, and they will never let go until the prey dies, or they themselves die."

She looked at Bai Jingxian indifferently: "Ms. Bai, tell me, is it crazier to be a person who has no feelings, or a person who has hidden concerns in his heart?"

Bai Jingxian looked at Ruan Mohan.

Ruan Mohan's eyes were indifferent, but he didn't give in at all.

The rain outside the window, with the attitude of destroying everything, slammed the glass window hard, as if it wanted to rush into the ward to find out, and set off the noise of the whole world.

In such a noisy rain, Bai Jingxian and Ruan Mohan looked at each other and faced each other quietly.

In the end, Bai Jingxian spoke first: "Got it."

"I'll go find another target, another game."

Ruan Mohan turned around and left.

"Miss Ruan." Bai Jingxian called her to stop: "Aren't you afraid that I will go abroad with A Ming? You are not afraid that I will raise this newborn child, or any other child, into an emotionless child like me and Jiang Kailun. people?"

Ruan Mohan: "Everyone has their own chances in life."

Bai Jingxian: "Why didn't you say this when I wanted Ah Shuo?"

Ruan Mohan glanced at Bai Jingxian, as if she asked an extremely stupid question: "Because she is mine."

"Ms. Bai, I'm not an arrogant person, and I won't pretend to care about all the people in the world."

"My love is limited, and the concentration is enough if I put it in a few places."

"It's enough for me to protect the few people I care about. I don't care about the rest."

she left.

******

Ruan Mohan walked to the rest area with an indifferent face.

Jian Shuo is playing with her hair.On the chair in the rest area, there are small screws that can be used for fixing. Jian Shuo pinched the wet ends of her hair in her hands, squatted in front of the chair, and was trying how many hairs she could fit into the nut.

Hearing Ruan Mohan's soft footsteps, he jumped up and ran towards Ruan Mohan.

But it seemed that he squatted for too long just now, his feet became numb, his legs softened, and he threw himself on Ruan Mohan.

With a big hug, Ruan Mohan was hugged into his arms.

Ruan Mo said coldly, "It was on purpose."

Jian Shuo smiled: "Yes!"

Ruan Mo walked forward with a cold face, and Jian Shuo surrounded her all the time, jumping left and right: "Ruan Mohan, Ruan Mohan, Ruan Mohan!"

Ruan Mohan: "It's so loud!"

Jian Shuo cried even more happily: "Ruan Mohan, Ruan Mohan, Ruan Mohan!"

Ruan Mohan: "Why don't you ask me, how is Bai Jingxian's situation?"

"I don't care." Jian Shuo continued to follow Ruan Mohan: "Ruan Mohan, Ruan Mohan, Ruan Mohan!"

"You cared about it before."

"But I like you!" Jian Shuo: "I'm very good, didn't you let me only see you alone?"

"Can you?" Ruan Mohan asked.

"Yes."

"Will... right?" Ruan Mohan stopped suddenly, so that Jian Shuo, who had been around her all the time, bumped into her.

"Yes, yes, yes!" Jian Shuo grinned, "Yes, yes! Yes, yes! Yes!"

******

Ruan Mohan took Jian Shuo into the car.

The rain was so heavy that the inside of the car was stuffy instead. The outside temperature dropped a lot, and a thin layer of water vapor condensed on the car windows.

When Jian Shuo got in the car, he began to be dishonest, flattened his entire palm, printed it on the car window, and moved it away again.

Tilting his head to the left, then again, he shook his head and admired his handprints: "My hands are so beautiful!"

"Tell me how I grow! Even my fingernails are so pretty!"

Ruan Mohan didn't bother to talk about it, and started the car.

"Wait a minute." Jian Shuo called her: "Ruan Mohan, why don't you make a fingerprint too."

"Put your handprint on mine."

Ruan Mo said coldly, "Childish."

"Please!" Jian Shuo grinned, "Please, Ruan Mohan! Meow meow!"

Ruan Mohan: ...

Jian Shuo smiled and took Ruan Mohan's hand, leading Ruan Mohan's body to move lightly, the slender palm was printed on the fingerprint left by Jian Shuo just now.

Ruan Mohan looked disgusted, but he let Jian Shuo pull him, and he didn't refuse.

"Okay." Jian Shuo let go of Ruan Mohan's hand.

Looking at the handprints of the two together on the car window, he looked disappointed: "Why?"

Ruan Mohan also looked over.

Jian Shuo: "Your hands are smaller than mine."

Jian Shuo is a little taller than Ruan Mohan, and correspondingly, his hands are also a little bigger than Ruan Mohan's. In addition, Ruan Mohan's hands are slender, printed on the car window, completely surrounded by Jian Shuo's handprints.

It was impossible to tell that Ruan Mohan also had his handprints, which made him feel lonely.

Ruan Mohan didn't care about these boring little tricks, he tapped the gas pedal, and was driven out of the parking lot steadily.

Jian Shuo sat in the passenger seat, looking at the handprints on the window, feeling a little bored.

"Relax."

Jian Shuo turned her head.

"Take it easy." Ruan Mohan's cold voice sounded again.

Only then did Jian Shuo see that Ruan Mohan's right hand was placed by the shift lever, with his palm spread out.

Jian Shuo printed her hand on it.

Ruan Mohan curled up his palms, his fingers interlocked with Jian Shuo's.

Ruan Mohan looked at the road ahead, turned the steering wheel, and said lightly, "I'll print my handprints first, and then you print, won't you be able to see how angry you are?"

"Stupid."

Jian Shuo froze for a moment, then smiled again.

Stretch out your five fingers, hold them tightly again, and wrap Ruan Mohan's hand into your own.

Smiling and looking at Ruan Mohan all the way, like a nympho.

"..." Ruan Mohan looked at the road ahead, but could still feel Jian Shuo's burning eyes: "What are you looking at me for?"

"I think it's so cool that you drive with one hand."

Jian Shuo made up her mind: "I'm going to take my driver's license test too! I want to drive with one hand and hold your hand all the way!"

Ruan Mohan looked indifferent: "You can't even learn how to drive with both hands."

Jian Shuo: "Why do you look down on people?! Am I yours, ah no, am I your cat?"

She scratched Ruan Mohan with her free hand: "Meow meow! Meow meow!"

Ruan Mo dodged coldly: "Pay attention to traffic safety."

After arguing all the way, when waiting for a red light, Jian Shuo inadvertently glanced out the window.

I was stunned: "This doesn't seem to be the way back to your house?"

"Yeah." Ruan Mohan said indifferently, "It's the way to W Hotel."

"Why?" Jian Shuo suddenly became anxious: "You still want me to stay in a hotel?"

"No, Yinyin is at home now."

"Ruan Qingyin won't let me go home? Has she betrayed? I'll call her..."

Jian Shuo was about to touch the phone, but Ruan Mohan gave her an idiot's look.

"Yinyin is only nine years old."

Jian Shuo was dumbfounded: "Huh?"

"A nine year old is watching a movie in the living room and we're in the bedroom, isn't it?"

Jian Shuo was stunned and thought for a while before reacting: "Oh!"

"Oh oh oh!"

She held Ruan Mohan's hand and began to sing: "Unforgettable tonight, unforgettable tonight..."

Ruan Mo glanced at her coldly: "Can you shut up and save some atmosphere?"

Jian Shuo immediately shut up, raised her hand, pinched her index finger and thumb tightly, as if pinching a needle, it flew up and down near her lips, sewed a circle, and sewed a circle again.

She shook the hands they were holding together, and reminded Ruan Mohan to look at her mouth, "Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm" it seemed to be sewn together so that no sound could be made.

Ruan Mohan: ...

Why do you feel that the sense of atmosphere has been destroyed more completely?

******

W Hotel, Room 1704.

"Do you want to take a shower?"

"No."

Both of them were covered in rain, sticking together, wet and sticky, with damp yu, spreading infinitely.

Through the gaps in the window, the smell of heavy rain drifted in, mixed with the scent of fir trees from Ruan Mohan's body.

The two of them seemed to be in an empty valley, surrounded by flowing streams, forests of trees, and vast fog.

"The clothes are all wet."

"Ah."

Throw it on the corner of the bed.

Larger patches of skin stick together.

It seems that in an empty valley, all traces of civilization have been thrown away, leaving only nature and wild desires.

"Miss me?"

"Do not want to."

"Really?" Jian Shuo narrowed her cat-like eyes.

Before trekking, the streams in the mountains are already gurgling and flowing.

"Ha!" Jian Shuo raised her finger and admired her fingertips: "Someone lost."

"Not necessarily." Ruan Mohan looked indifferent, but his movements were neat.

"Who lost?"

The fingertips of the two overlapped together, sticky and slippery for a while.

Jian Shuo lowered her head and bit Ruan Mohan's earlobe: "I don't miss you either."

In the heavy rain that was falling, he bit the little mole on his earlobe fiercely: "I don't think about it at all."

The other hand followed the line behind the other ear: "I don't think about it every day."

Ruan Mohan rested his elbows on the soft goose down bed.

There was only one light turned on in the whole room, and it was not bright, especially in the gray heavy rain.

She listened to the sound of rain outside the window, splash, splash, and the sound of raindrops hitting the glass, boom boom, boom boom.

The voice outside the window was so clear that the voice in the ear became blurred, and the sound of panting breathing was covered.

Ruan Mohan's eyes were half-downcast, looking at his raised toes, and the unlit overhead light condensed into a small spot of light on the nail cover like a small shell.

Ruan Mohan's consciousness was a little fuzzy, listening to the heavy rain outside the window, he felt that more voices could be drowned out.

She gave a soft "hmm".

Jane was startled.

Like crazy: "Ruan Mohan, don't bear it."

Ruan Mohan Qiushui's pupil-like pupils narrowed his breath to accommodate the dim light and the vast rain and fog.

Her consciousness became more and more fuzzy, and she relied on instinct: "Then you too... don't bear it."

******

The rain has finally had enough.

The sky began to show a little light, but there were still clouds, revealing a little restless atmosphere, as if the rain would come back at any time.

But when the bright sunlight shines through the clouds and exhales, people will find that the restless breath just now is all an illusion from the bottom of their hearts.

Ruan Mohan pushed open the window.

Stretching out her white arms, she lit a cigarette like every time before.

"Ruan Mohan." Jian Shuo lay on the bed and called her.

Facing Ruan Mohan's direction, with his arms folded under his pointed chin, his slender legs were lifted up and swayed.

The whole person looks lazy.

She lazily said, "Tell Ruan Qingyin that I won."

"Ok?"

"Didn't she ask me to help her with her homework before? What a stupid reading question." Jian Shuo: "The answer I chose is that the rain expresses the author's happy mood."

She smiled: "Look, the heavy rain just now expressed my joyful mood!"

Ruan Mohan smoked a cigarette, said lightly: "That's called hearty."

Jian Shuo smiled flirtatiously: "Where is it hearty?" The protracted tone is very teasing.

Ruan Mohan glanced at her and took a puff of cigarette outside the window.

Jian Shuo lay on the bed shaking her calf: "Is there a rainbow?"

Ruan Mohan: "This is Beicheng." This kind of air quality is like a rainbow.

Jane Shuo said "Oh".

Ruan Mohan suddenly asked: "Why are you going to the hospital?"

"Why are you going to the hospital today...?"

Jian Shuo: "Wait for you."

"When I don't go to the cemetery, go to the hospital?"

Jian Shuo bounced off the bed, ran behind Ruan Mohan, hugged her slender shoulders, and hung on her body.

The fingertips of Ruan Mohan's hand without a cigarette wrapped around Jian Shuo's, but Jian Shuo grabbed it.

"Ruan Mohan." Jian Shuo bit Ruan Mohan's earlobe from behind: "I just want to see if you are angry and come to me."

"I'm going to the pizza shop with you, I hope you tell me not to go to the hospital, you just don't say it."

"I fear you……"

Ruan Mohan lightly took a puff of cigarette: "What are you afraid of?"

"I'm afraid you don't need me like I need you."

"Fearing me is one of your choices. You can do whatever you want to be afraid of me."

She held Ruan Mohan's hand in her hand, pulled it up, and bit into her mouth fiercely: "You must not think that everything is okay."

"You have to order me, don't go, don't care."

"If you want to order me, I can only look at you alone."

"You will give me orders for the rest of your life."

Ruan Mohan smoked lightly, feeling the slight pain of being bitten by his fingers between Jian Shuo's sharp teeth.

A strange throbbing.

"Will you be obedient?" she asked.

Jian Shuo held Ruan Mohan's fingers in his mouth, and buried his face in Ruan Mohan's long, dry hair: "I will only listen to you for the rest of my life."

******

At seven o'clock in the evening, Jian Shuo and Ruan Mohan walked out of Room 1704 of W Hotel together.

When the elevator door opened, Jian Shuo looked at Ruan Mohan.

Ruan Mohan glanced at her.

Jian Shuo stomped her feet anxiously: "You ordered me to go in!"

Ruan Mohan's voice was cold: "Come in."

Jian Shuo walked into the elevator with a smile.

The elevator went down, the two stood side by side, Ruan Mohan said coldly again: "Sit."

"...the ground is so dirty."

Ruan Mo coldly changed the command: "Squat."

Jian Shuo squatted down, hugged Ruan Mohan's leg, and leaned her head on Ruan Mohan's black narrow skirt, rubbing against her, like a cat, acting like a spoiled child.

Ruan Mohan looked indifferent, but reached out and rubbed the top of Jian Shuo's head.

After kneading it once, I couldn't help it, so I kneaded it again.

Arrived at the first floor, the elevator door opened with a "ding", Ruan Mohan: "Get out."

Jian Shuo sang "Unforgettable Tonight" and walked to the front desk, and slapped the room card on the table with great momentum: "Check out!"

The front desk smiled politely: "Miss Jian, I look forward to your next visit."

"I won't come here again!" Jian Shuo smiled brazenly, "I'm going home!"

The front desk was taken aback.

Looking at the overly good-looking face in front of her, her flirtatious and charming smile turned into a genuinely stretched smile.

Ruan Mohan added coldly behind Jian Shuo: "Don't say it too early."

"Never come to such words again."

"Yinyin is only nine years old."

"Oh oh oh." Jian Shuo's smile became brighter and brighter: "Room 1704, keep it for me at any time!"

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