People came in the elevator one after another, and the distance between Ning Ran and Wan Jia slowly moved together from standing in a corner when they first came in.

In front of Ning Ran was a middle-aged man who was two as wide as her, squeezing on her all the time, she frowned invisibly, holding a handbag in both hands in front of her to block the distance.

Until the whole person was almost attached to the elevator wall, Ning Ran looked at the red display board impatiently, and it was still on the third floor, which was really slow enough.

Suddenly, a big hand went around the top of her head and pressed her right shoulder, and before Ning Ran could react, the whole person moved, Wan Jia changed her to the corner where she was standing, and looked at her sideways.

The voice was not loud or small, just enough to reach her ears in the noisy elevator, "You don't have a long mouth?"

When he heard it, Ning Ran's thank you was still stuck in his throat and swallowed it again.

Wan Jia didn't expect her to thank her, one foot in front of her, carved out a safe space for her, and inadvertently bumped into the middle-aged man when she got out of the elevator.

The man was rough and rough, smelling of wine, and yelled at Wan Jia: "Don't you look at the road?"

Wan Jia straightened up, a head taller than him, looked at him with his head down, and did not speak.

The man was so frightened by the disdain and coldness in his eyes that he stepped back, finding steps for himself as he went: "What quality? ”

Wan Jia had long legs, but he slowed down his pace, Ning Ran barely stood side by side with him, as if he had made great preparations, Ning Ran sighed, and said in a very low voice: "Thank you." ”

Wan Jia raised her little thumb and plucked out her ear, then approached her mouth, "Just a mosquito called?"

Ning Ran watched him stop at the place where people came and went, and some passers-by glanced at them and discussed in a whisper, and quickly pulled him in and said, "You must make me uncomfortable in public?"

Wan Jia stood up and glanced at the thin hand she had placed on her arm, they had done the most intimate thing in the world, but there was no such thing as a couple holding hands, a simple hug, and the current situation of holding hands.

Ning Ran realized that she was released like an electric shock, this kind of action was unfamiliar and terrible to her, and the dependence was too strong to suit her.

Ning Ran subconsciously brushed her hair and pinched her earlobe, which was a little trick for her to keep calm for herself, then raised her head and said calmly, "Let's go." ”

Wan Jia took out the key from the bag and pressed it, the white Lexus lit up, and then opened the co-pilot's door by himself.

Ning Ran didn't think that he drank for a while, and was puzzled, Wan Jia saw that she was still standing still, pressing the glass, her whole head lying on the car window, and her voice was laughing: "Do you want me to drink and drive?"

His wine was really good, Ning Ran couldn't see that he drank at all, so he was relieved and sat in the driver's seat.

Wan Jia had already retreated, threw the key to her, and said, "I'm your driver?"

"No," Ning Ran plugged in the key and turned it around, held the steering wheel, opened his lips slightly, and said, "You don't want to drive to the bar on purpose." ”

Wan Jia chuckled and said, "Am I this kind of person?"

"It's like that. ”

Wan Jia snorted coldly and said, "Then I should drink more and let you carry me away." ”

Ning Ran looked straight ahead, and his tone was brisk: "If you're not afraid, I'll leave directly, just try." ”

Ning Ran might really throw him to Qin Zheng and leave alone.

Eight or nine o'clock in Hejing is the most lively, the car is jammed at the entrance of a shopping mall, the crowd is crowded, there are white-collar workers who have just gotten off work to relax and go shopping for dinner, there are a family of three with children to buy some snacks, and more are lovers who spend time together, with intimate expressions, as if the ice cream in their hands is a rare thing.

Ning Ran glanced at it inadvertently, she hadn't been in this state of devoting herself to a relationship, she might have had it before, but it was broken before she could do it, and it was completely broken.

The car behind him honked the horn impatiently, stretched out his head and shouted to Ning Ran: "The one in front, drive quickly." ”

Ning Ran came back to his senses, stepped on the accelerator, and glanced at Wan Jia reproachfully, who was half-lying on the back of the chair, very comfortable.

"Don't look at me," Wan Jia didn't notice her gaze very much, and spit out lightly, "I thought you believed in Buddhism and were just in meditation, so I didn't dare to interrupt you." ”

"Can you still say something?"

"Don't you understand?"

Ning Ran held his breath, Wan Jiaqiang was very reasonable, he couldn't fight with him, the traffic was divided, the road was not so congested, and Ning Ran exerted strength under his feet.

Wan Jia glanced at the speedwheel, from forty to sixty, and without making a sound, he knocked on the window and called out to her.

"Ning Ran," Wan Jia pointed out the window, "look there,"

Ning Ran glanced at a road surveillance camera and said, "I didn't violate the rules." ”

"I know, remind you, step on it. ”

Ning Ran sneered and said, "I'm afraid of death." ”

The speed limit in the city is sixty, Ning Ran steadily controlled the speed at the highest line, she opened the window a little, and the wind poured in with heat, lifting her hair and revealing her face.

Ning Ran's side face is good-looking, there is no such bony feeling, it is a smooth arc, she brought a pair of black earrings today, which contrasts with the black and white gradient sundress on her body, especially the mouth, which is now tightened, and it will open slightly at night, making people can't help but want to explore the taste inside.

Thinking of this, Wan Jia's throat moved, and he suddenly felt that his lips were a little dry.

Ning Ran seemed to feel a gaze, peeping at her aggressively, and when she turned her head, she was leaning there quietly, her hair had covered her eyes, and if you didn't look carefully, you wouldn't be able to detect his expression.

Ning Ran said lightly: "It's time to cut your hair." ”

"You have a request for that, too?"

Wan Jia smiled lightly, full of hints.

Ning Ran always felt that he had changed as soon as he arrived at this time, like a wolf who found food, tearing open a vicious corner, she indulged in this kind of aura, especially when she didn't see each other, Wan Jia would not hide the wildness and possession that a man should have, and firmly locked her, this feeling has not yet been brought to her.

Here in Wanjia, Ning Ran even felt that he was the lamb sent to the door, if she got tired of getting rid of it like before, he would only wave his hand without raising his eyes, and treat her as an innocuous beauty.

"That's not it," Ning Ran seemed to just casually mention, what kind of hair Wan Jia wears does not affect the satisfaction he brings to her in that regard, in fact, she has always only cared about these, and the others are dispensable, but today I don't know why, she suddenly wanted to bring it up, let him cut his hair, something that has nothing to do with the two of them.

Wan Jia didn't speak again, and the two were quiet until the car was about to drive into the entrance of the community.

"Stop. Wan Jia suddenly spoke.

Ning Ran subconsciously stepped on the brakes before asking him, "What are you doing?"

"Buy cigarettes. Wan Jia opened the car door.

"I have that, don't buy it. ”

"Your cigarette is like sugar, I can't get used to it. Wan Jia lifted her legs and walked towards a 24-hour convenience store down the street.

Ningran's neighborhood is surrounded by perfect facilities, even if it is now more than nine o'clock in the evening, there is no place to darken, Wan Jia is still wearing his cheap washed white T-shirt, and the sloppy old man's pants, a migrant worker who has just finished the field, lacks the standard yellow plastic slippers.

He was wearing a pair of black sneakers on his feet, he walked slowly, but he walked very long, habitually hunched his waist, the street lamp hit his body, and the shadow cast on the ground was long and thin, I didn't know that he would feel emaciated, but Ning Ran knew that she had touched it, and there were the most perfect lines under the wide T-shirt, and the complexion was bronzed, which was different from the face, which made people reluctant to let go, especially when it came to the critical point, where it would concave and exert force, and the sweat would slide down his boundaries and fall with his endeavor.

Wan Jia walked in through the automatic glass door, and couldn't see it clearly, Ning Ran looked away and didn't look again.

Wan Jia didn't know that the person behind him had been staring at his back, and asked the girl sitting behind the counter, "Is there a double benefit?"

The little girl looks like she is only about 20 years old, she should be a part-time worker, and she usually works this kind of night shift that can't recruit regular employees, Wan Jia's voice is deep, and it is easy for people to unconsciously explore his face when they listen to it.

He is not a typical handsome guy in the hearts of women, his facial features are too hard and cold, there is no expression on his face, not to mention his clothes, his hair still blocks half of his face, he can't help but have an attractive voice, the little girl stared at him for a long time, stunned.

Wan Jia hooked her fingers and knocked on the counter, and she came back to her senses, blushing and saying, "Not here." ”

In this kind of place, no one usually buys this kind of cheap cigarette, the taste is heavy and choking, Wan Jia likes it, this kind of thing can bring him excitement and inspiration.

Wan Jia glanced at the rows placed under the transparent glass, which were neatly displayed according to the price and variety, and picked out the familiar soft yellow shell, and the little girl hurriedly opened the cabinet door to help him take it out.

Wan Jia didn't blame her for the bad hospitality, she stood there and waited, hearing her voice tremble, "A total of 25." ”

I wanted to take out the money, but I saw a freezer at the door, as soon as summer arrived, this was a sharp weapon to attract guests, but I just glanced at it casually, but I suddenly remembered the scene where Ning Ran looked at the ice cream in other people's hands, and the ghost walked over and took a cone with anime characters painted on it.

"Let's do the math. ”

The little girl seemed to be calmer a little calmer, and her voice was still quiet, "A total of 30." ”

Wan Jia took out the bill and handed it to her, took the cigarette, and never looked up at her. I don't care if I'm familiar with her business or not, it doesn't matter if I delay a little time, it's not like those men who blow up and shout when they catch the slightest mistake.

She blushed slightly, watched Wan Jia step by step into a car, and when she opened the car door, there was a beautiful woman in the driver's seat, and when she saw him come in, she raised her eyes, her face was flat, and the rest couldn't be seen clearly.

The car drove slowly, heading inside, until it was out of sight, and this night, there were always people like her who were inexplicably tempted by a person they met by chance, and there were also people like women in the driver's seat, waiting carelessly for the person who would return.