Disease Named Love [Quick Transmigration]

Holding the necklace, An Rongrong felt cold all over, and threw it into the trash can in the community with her limp legs.

He ran home quickly and closed the door, checked it carefully, and heaved a sigh of relief when he didn't see the necklace.

So far, she has never thought that the ghost was caused by Gu Ran's necklace, no wonder she vaguely heard a meddling sentence that day, that is, there was a problem with Gu Ran's wire, it was not man-made at all, but the grieving ghost made.

So, this was caused by Gu Ran, and she took the blame for Gu Ran.

What can An Rongrong do? Before the completion of the task is guaranteed, the heroine can't have any accidents. She can only suffer from grievances. When she goes back, she must ask the Space-Time Bureau to raise her salary.

After a hasty meal, An Rongrong went to sleep. She didn't sleep well these few days. Now that the necklace matter was settled, her tense nerves suddenly relaxed, leaving only her heart full of exhaustion.

Slowly the air became more and more gloomy and cold, An Rongrong was too tired to notice this change, but her body curled up more and more, almost into a ball.

A layer of black mist passed by, and An Rongrong had a necklace around her fair neck, which was the one she had just thrown away.

An Rongrong who was sleeping only felt that something was pressing her down, her eyes were also sticky, she couldn't open them, and she couldn't speak, so she groaned in pain.

Until a pair of cold hands covered her cheeks, she shivered from the cold, and her consciousness suddenly became clear. She felt that the grieving ghost was beside her. She didn't dare to open her eyes, so she could only close them tightly.

The icy breath covered her neck, and An Rongrong had goosebumps all over her body.

She felt those hands poking in along the hem of her clothes, pinching the soft flesh around her waist, An Rongrong felt that she was naked and lying on the snow, cold and helpless.

Slowly the coldness around the waist moved along the waistline, until the cold hands covered her soft skin without underwear, kneading it skillfully.

Sex... a pervert? ? ?

An Rongrong trembled her eyelashes uneasily. Even so, she still didn't dare to open her eyes. If she saw a bloody face, she would definitely be scared to death, especially in the middle of the night.

There was a wet/wet feeling on the neck, An Rongrong couldn't help but let out a sob, she was frightened, it was too cold.

An Rongrong opened one eye carefully, there was nothing in the darkness, but his body was actually covered with a cold weight.

And those hands had gradually started to move down, An Rongrong turned over tremblingly, and quickly turned on the light.

There was nothing, An Rongrong hadn't let go of his breath yet, a cold body pressed against his back, An Rongrong screamed and almost jumped up.

His waist was tightly strangled, unable to move.

A cold and strange voice sounded beside her ears: "Next time you lose me, I'll let you stay with me."

An Rongrong shook her head desperately: "No, never again."

"Remember your words."

As soon as the words fell, the coldness behind him dissipated, An Rongrong's body softened, and he fell on the bed, panting lightly.

An Rongrong moved her hand inadvertently, just touching a cold hand, An Rongrong lowered her head, and found that the necklace was worn around her neck, An Rongrong was so frightened that she wrapped her quilt tightly and shivered.

I didn't dare to turn off the lights, so in fear, I gradually became sleepy, thinking vaguely

Has this necklace, picked up from the trash, been washed by that ghost.

Otherwise, it's really dirty.

……

With two dark circles under her eyes, An Rongrong was woken up by the ringing of the phone, and after being frozen all night, her voice was a little nasal: "Hey, who is it?"

"Hello, Miss An, I'm Gu Ran's manager."

An Rongrong became more energetic: "Sister Li, what's the matter?"

"That's right. Gu Ran still needs an assistant. I wonder if Ms. An is interested?"

An Rongrong didn't even think about it: "No problem, no problem."

"Okay, Ms. An, I'll send you Gu Ran's itinerary. You go to her apartment to pick her up first, and the address will be sent to your mobile phone later."

It's no wonder that Sister Li is so relieved of An Rongrong, how many people in this world would sacrifice themselves to save others, in Sister Li's opinion, she has already listed An Rongrong as Gu Ran's ultimate brain-dead fan list.

After hanging up the phone, An Rongrong's phone received a message from Sister Li after a few seconds.

An Rongrong hurriedly got up to wash up, and when she was getting dressed, she deliberately chose a tightly covered one. If Gu Ran saw the necklace on her neck, she still didn't know how to explain it.

Who would believe that it ran to her neck by itself.

Even though she was dressed so tightly, An Rongrong couldn't feel any heat on this hot day, on the contrary her body was very cold.

According to the address given by Sister Li, An Rongrong soon arrived at Gu Ran's apartment.

"Rongrong, I'm so glad you can come, I thought you didn't want to be my assistant."

I have to say that Gu Ran's plain makeup is also very beautiful, especially when the other party is still looking at her with talking eyes, An Rongrong waved his hand: "I am a fan of Ran Ran, I am so happy to meet you so close." It’s too late, why don’t you want to.”

Gu Ran's moved eyes were wet: "Rongrong, you are so kind."

An Rongrong was a little embarrassed, took out her phone, and read Gu Ran the itinerary, "Of course, you still have half an hour to prepare."

Gu Ran wailed, and muttered: "It's really annoying." Facing An Rongrong's pure eyes, Gu Ran smiled, "I'm going in and getting ready."

"Ah."

After Gu Ran entered the bedroom, An Rongrong took a look around the apartment. It was clean and tidy, but extravagant.

An Rongrong didn't have any curiosity either, she sat on the sofa in a well-behaved manner, waiting for Gu Ran to tidy up and come out.

After a while, he heard a scream coming from the room, An Rongrong trembled, and ran in immediately.

Then I saw Gu Ran covering his face, with blood spilling from his fingers, and a piece of knocked-out cosmetics on the ground.

An Rongrong was startled, "It's okay, I'll call an ambulance right away."

"Get out."

Gu Ran lowered her head, An Rongrong couldn't see her expression, she retracted her phone in embarrassment, turned around and closed the door, and returned to sit on the sofa.

A pair of icy hands pressed against her stomach, An Rongrong came back to her senses, and for the first time boldly grabbed those icy hands, "Did you do it?"

Naturally, the question was about Gu Ran's injury.

The cold hand took An Rongrong's trembling hand back, and a sneer came: "Midget your own business."

An Rongrong hesitated, thinking of her mission, she said submissively: "You can't hurt Gu Ran."

That cold hand pinched her chin, and a cold voice rang in her ear: "Who is she to you?"

"Gu Ran is my idol."

The strength of the cold hand suddenly tightened, An Rongrong didn't dare to resist, and could only bear with frowning.

However, she could feel the cold eyes looking at her all the time.

After a while, the hand was finally retracted, and An Rongrong immediately reached out and rubbed it.

"Oh, you don't want her to die, so I will let her die."

An Rongrong opened her eyes wide and was about to say something when Gu Ran's room door opened.

An Rongrong stood up in horror, deeply afraid that the ghost would make a move.

Gu Ran put a hemostatic sticker on his face, and explained guiltily: "Rong Rong, I was sorry just now, you know that I am an artist, the most important thing is my face."

An Rongrong saw that she did not suffer any harm, so she breathed a sigh of relief: "It's nothing, I understand."

"Rongrong, what happened to your chin?"

An Rongrong took out her mobile phone to take a picture, and found a circle of bruises on her chin, her skin was white, she looked as if she had been bullied.

In fact, the ghost did not use much force.

An Rongrong touched it uncomfortably: "Just now I accidentally pinched it."

Gu Ran took a step forward and reached out to touch them. An Rongrong was not used to being in such close contact with others, so she took a step back unconsciously. Gu Ran's eyes flickered: "Be careful next time."

The hand rubbed unconsciously.

"Ah."

Gu Ran suddenly smiled and said: "Rongrong, your skin is really good, white and tender."

An Rongrong touched it, "Maybe it's because I don't go out often."

Gu Ran teased: "I also want to stay at home, recently my skin is not as good as before."

An Rongrong glanced at Gu Ran's face, she was still as delicate as before, she just thought she was joking.

"Of course, do you need to cancel the trip? After all, your face..."

Gu Ran smiled indifferently: "It's okay, let's go."

As soon as Gu Ran turned around, the hemostatic patch suddenly fell off, and his face was as smooth as before, without any scars.

An Rongrong was startled, she clearly saw the bleeding face with her own eyes, logically speaking, there would be no scars at all.

Gu Ran's eyes widened, and he said with a smile, "My healing ability is relatively strong."

Although it was weird, An Rongrong would not be so stupid as to refute on the spot, so he could only respond with a chuckle.

But my heart is very twisted, I always feel that Gu Ran is not simple.

A cold and wet feeling suddenly came from the base of her ears, An Rongrong was so frightened that she lost her mind, a cold hand slipped into her waist, and rubbed along her waistline.

An Rongrong's eyelashes fluttered uneasily, and Gu Ran was beside her, she didn't dare to make a sound, so she could only suppress it desperately.

Until she and Gu Ran got into the business car, as soon as they entered, Gu Ran said strangely: "Turn up the air conditioner, why is it so cold."

An Rongrong sat at the side and clamped her legs tightly, not daring to move, the softness of her chest was always covered and kneaded by the cold.

The other hand forcefully squeezed into the base of her thigh, lingering there.

An Rongrong was about to cry, she was so ashamed, she was afraid that the two people in the car would notice her strangeness.

"Remember, stay away from Gu Ran."

The grieving ghost finally let go of her, An Rongrong felt that she was about to have a heart attack.

Gu Ran raised his eyes from the phone and looked at her abnormally white face: "Rongrong, are you feeling well?"

An Rongrong smiled weakly: "It's okay, maybe I'm a little motion sick."

Gu Ran thoughtfully told the driver to drive slowly.

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After arriving at the set, Gu Ran immediately went to the dressing room to touch up her makeup. An Rongrong found a corner and discussed with the ghost: "Can you stop doing this next time, I'm afraid."

A cold laugh sounded, obviously not wanting to talk to An Rongrong.

Just as he was about to say something, a clear voice came from above his head: "What are you doing hiding here?"

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