After eating, Chu Yu sent Wen Jing and Shi Ran back, Wen Jing lived alone, and Shi Ran's parents were abroad, so she lived with him.

"Do you want to sleep with me?" Wen Jing smiled ruffianly, he opened the door of the master bedroom and invited silently.

"You can control it, I can." Shi Ran is not afraid, since she will be with Wen Jinghui for the rest of her life, so why not exercise her power in advance.

"Damn it." Wen Jing was a little irritable, he was an adolescent, and he was not yet 18 years old.

"You wait, there's four months left."

It's already March, and Shi Ran's birthday is in July, that is, after the college entrance examination.

"You can't blame me for that." Shi Ran walked into the next room, everything inside was decorated according to her preferences.

White curtains, pink rocking chairs, plush carpets... It's so warm.

The wardrobe was full of Shi Ran's clothes, and every few months, Wen Jing would take them out to wash and dry, and he believed that one day his Shi Ran would come back.

She took her clothes and went to the bathroom to wash, and when she came out of the shower, Wen Jing knocked on the door.

"Come in." Shi Ran sat on the bed and wiped his hair.

Wen Jing opened the door, and he naturally took the towel and wiped it with time.

Shi Ran doesn't like hair dryers, she said that it can damage her hair, so he has helped dry it since she was a child, and although it takes time, he enjoys it.

The two of them were like that, and neither of them spoke.

By the time her hair was dry, it was already past 10 o'clock, Wen Jing asked Shi Ran to lie down, she needed to go to bed early.

"Ah Jing, I want to hear the story."

They have known each other for fifteen years, two years longer than Chu Yu.

In the first few years, Wen Jing didn't like to speak, or he was a little beast full of thorns, and he would hurt anyone he saw, and at that time, only Shi Ran was by his side.

At the beginning, it was Shi Ran who told him stories, what Cinderella, Little Red Riding Hood, told one after another, over and over again.

I don't know when it began, it became him telling stories to Shi Ran, at first those stories were not good, Wen Jing only knew about those Ultramans, spaceships, but Shi Ran was a little girl, she didn't like those. Later, Wen Jing went to buy fairy tale books, seven-colored flowers, and pink rabbits, and these gentle stories came out of his mouth, and his whole person became gentle.

"Okay." Wen Jing has always been responsive to Shi Ran's needs, he asked Shi Ran to lie down and then went to the bookshelf to get a fairy tale book.

These books were bought later, and the stories in them were all new, and I had never heard them at the time.

"How about the story of the Clankling Cat?" Wen Jing picked up the book and turned the first page.

He reads like this, affectionately, Tinker Bell is Nobita's treasure chest, and he can conjure treasures anytime and anywhere.

Shi Ran cried when she listened to it, her Wen Jing is really a gentle person to the bone, he will prepare clothes for her, will wash them carefully, and dry them well. He will prepare her favorite books and stationery for her.

Over the years, he has been careful and proper, and he has thought of everything to her.

Then he circled himself up, did not let anyone in, stubbornly waited for her to return, he retreated into the dark corridor, lonely, without a future to live.

Shi Ran didn't move, she didn't want Wen Jing to find her crying, she quietly and silently shed tears, because she wanted to be happy by Wen Jing's side.

Soon the story was finished, Shi Ran also closed his eyes, and his breathing became smoother.

Wen Jing gently wiped the tears from her face with a wet towel and kissed her forehead.

Good night, my girl.