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There is only one name signed on the back of the postcard, which is indeed somewhat empty.
After thinking about it, Ruan Ling hooked his hand at Ye Jingchi: "You get up." โ
Ye Jingchi stood up with kindness and gave her a place.
Ruan Ling sat down on Ye Jingchi's office chair, leaned back comfortably, and glanced at Ye Jingchi: "The chair is good." โ
Ye Jingchi replied calmly: "Then come and sit more in the future?" โ
Ruan Ling couldn't help laughing, gave him three points of color, and really opened a dyeing workshop.
What is so much to sit in a chair?
Ruan Ling ignored Ye Jingchi and played with the pen he handed her.
The fountain pen is very weighty in the hand, and the black matte body with bright silver metal fittings makes it cool and beautiful.
Ye Jingchi asked, "Do you like it?" โ
Ruan Ling looked up at him: "I like it, do you want to send it to me?" โ
Ye Jingchi's tone was flat: "Yes." โ
Ruan Ling blinked: "That's it?" โ
Ye Jingchi smiled: "Otherwise? โ
Ruan Ling stared at him and muttered, "How do I think, you've been a little too talkative lately." โ
Ye Jingchi's expression was calm, as if he was gossiping with her: "The things in my study, you could have used them at will." โ
Ruan Ling let out an "oh", thinking to herself: If she really used it casually and made a mess of Ye Jingchi's study, she didn't believe that he could be so light-hearted.
Ye Jingchi organized the study so neatly, and even put the pens according to color, she suspected that he actually had a slight obsessive-compulsive disorder.
However, Ruan Ling was not too idle to find trouble, so she didn't say anything, opened the cap of the pen, took out a blank piece of paper and tried it at random.
Then she thought for a moment, and began to write in the margins of the postcard.
Ruan Ling was originally quite satisfied with her words, not the stereotyped feminine font, but more angular.
But compared with Ye Jingchi's signature, it still looks a little more delicate.
Ruan Ling deliberately did not write next to Ye Jingchi's signature, but left two lines blank, wrote a simple blessing, and finally drew a small smile.
After writing it, Ruan Ling picked it up and looked at it, and felt quite satisfied.
Ruan Ling put the pen down: "That's it." โ
Then he frowned and glanced at Ye Jingchi, and complained softly: "Your words are so good-looking, it makes me feel like I am being compared." โ
Ye Jingchi smiled: "I usually sign a lot of signatures, so I naturally write easily." โ
Ruan Ling tasted the meaning of this sentence and felt that she was pretended by a man again.
She didn't answer and didn't give him a chance to continue to "show off".
Ruan Ling stood up with the postcard: "Okay, I'm going back to rest." โ
After tossing and turning for a while, it was almost midnight.
Ruan Ling walked out of the study and was about to go back to the bedroom when he found that Ye Jingchi had also walked out with him.
There was confusion in her eyes: "What are you doing with me?" โ
Ye Jingchi smiled at the corner of his eyes: "Look at you back to the room." โ
Ruan Ling blinked her eyes and couldn't help laughing.
"Do you know what came to mind?" She asked.
Ye Jing
Chi cooperated: "What? โ
Ruan Ling was serious: "I think of the time when I used to go to school, there were always couples downstairs in the girls' dormitory, hugging each other and reluctant to give up. โ
She recalled the scene when they passed by the dormitory downstairs before, and said, "When we passed by the dormitory building on campus just now, there seemed to be a few pairs at the door, do you remember?" โ
Ye Jingchi replied: "I don't remember clearly. โ
Ruan Ling glanced at him suspiciously: "Isn't your memory always very good?" โ
Ye Jingchi's voice was faint: "At that time, my attention was not on those people. โ
Ruan Ling's eyebrows moved.
There was an inconspicuous smile in Ye Jingchi's eyes, as if he was waiting for her to continue asking.
Ruan Ling pursed the corners of her lips and didn't ask any further.
She could guess what he was going to say anyway.
Ruan Ling turned the topic back: "I saw several couples hugging each other downstairs. It seems that no matter what time it is, the downstairs of the girls' dormitory will always be a resort for couples to say goodbye. โ
Ye Jingchi said slowly: "Then do you want to try it too?" โ
Ruan Ling jumped his eyebrows: "What to try?" โ
In the next second, Ye Jingchi suddenly leaned forward.
Ruan Ling was caught off guard, only to feel that her eyes were dark, and then the warm touch was fleeting on her face-
Ye Jingchi kissed her lightly on the left cheek, and his movements were extremely gentle.
Ruan Ling was stunned and unconsciously touched her face.
She wanted to say that the couples downstairs in the dormitory were not just like that.
Ruan Ling had seen a lot of them when she was in school before, and the actions of those couples downstairs were much more exaggerated than this, holding and gnawing were common, and some seemed to be eager to tear each other's bones and swallow them into their stomachs.
In comparison, Ye Jingchi's cheek kiss is simply a trivial matter, and it can't be more innocent.
She wandered unconsciously until the man's deep voice called her back: "What are you thinking?" โ
Ruan Ling was a little groggy, and subconsciously replied: "I'm thinking, is it just like this?" โ
Then she realized what she had said, and raised her eyes to look at Ye Jingchi.
The man was very close to her, staring at her intently at the moment, and there seemed to be ink in his eyes that could not be dissolved.
Ruan Ling's heartbeat accelerated a little.
But Ye Jingchi didn't make any other moves.
It seemed like a century had passed, and he sighed.
Ye Jingchi said in a slightly hoarse voice and called her: "Lingling." โ
When these two words are pronounced, the tip of her tongue touches the roof of his mouth, as if her name is circling between his lips, slowly and beautifully.
Ruan Ling's heartbeat skipped a beat.
Ye Jingchi's Adam's apple swallowed slightly, and his voice was hoarse: "If there are more, it may not be as simple as kissing." โ
Ruan Ling's breath stagnated.
It was the first time she felt such an obvious dangerous aura from Ye Jingchi's expression, and his always cold gaze was also stained with lust at this time.
Ruan Ling finally realized that behind her was the bedroom.
If she connived at him to continue, it was obvious what would happen next.
This thought made Ruan Ling subconsciously take half a step back, bringing her body closer to the door frame.
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There is a reason why she is not sure if she is ready, but more importantly-
It hasn't been a week since her menstrual period began, and it's not completely over.
For the sake of your health, now is not a good time.
Seeing this, the corners of Ye Jingchi's lips hooked up with a somewhat helpless smile.
His voice was still a little hoarse, but it was very gentle: "That...... Good night? โ
Ruan Ling pursed her lower lip: "Good night." โ
Then he quickly closed the door.
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Ye Jingchi sighed lowly.
It's not that I don't want to.
It's just that he sensed her uncertainty about the relationship.
It's like she inadvertently mentioned that he was called "boyfriend", and at various times, it was almost subconsciously drawing a line.
They had only been married for a short time, and he was willing to give her some more time.
One day, he thought, she would have enough confidence in this marriage.
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In the afternoon of the next day, Ruan Ling met the photographer again in the studio.
The photographer's name is Fang Xiaoying, who happens to be the same age as Ruan Ling, and has been a freelancer since graduating from university.
When Ruan Ling saw her, she would think of herself back then, if she had chosen another path, would she be in the same situation as the other party.
Fang Xiaoying's main income now comes from operating an account and receiving some customer orders, but her income is too unstable, and she does not have enough funds like Ruan Ling to afford the expenses of running the studio.
In fact, Fang Xiaoying just asked casually at that time, and did not have much hope.
But it just so happened that Ruan Ling had the idea of transformation recently, and the needs of the two coincided.
The last time they met, Ruan Ling had already told the other party about the studio's recent plans, perhaps because of the relationship between peers, and the two communicated more smoothly than expected.
The main reason for this meeting was that Ruan Ling was a model herself, and asked Fang Xiaoying to actually shoot and try it to see if it matched the style of the studio.
Ruan Ling recently designed a set of daily and a set of birthday-themed scenes, and the two scenes have almost been built, but the clothes and accessories have not yet been completely decided.
The sample of the small dress designed by Qiao Yue has not yet come out, and Ruan Ling decided to make that dress one of the birthday-themed outfits.
Ruan Ling changed into a green silk sundress, and then asked Fang Xiaoying to help her put on makeup.
In addition to street photography, Fang Xiaoying usually receives some customer orders for exterior scenes, and her makeup skills are also remarkable.
Half an hour later, a seemingly light, but practical makeup with a lot of small ideas was completed.
The moment the fill light was turned on, Fang Xiaoying couldn't help but exclaim: "Lingling, you are too beautiful!" โ
Ruan Ling laughed: "Then you work hard and strive to shoot my beauty." โ
Fang Xiaoying agreed without thinking: "Of course! โ
The two were chatting and filming at the same time.
About 20 minutes later, Fang Xiaoying took more than 100 negatives.
Two people sit on the sofa and watch the original film together.
After just flipping through a few photos, Fang Xiaoying couldn't help but sigh: "Lingling, I think you are so suitable to be a model, or make your debut as an actor." โ
Ruan Lingwaner: "Really? โ
Fang Xiaoying nodded
Head: "You're good-looking, you're in good shape, and you're photogenic." I've been to some celebrity events before, and I think you're not inferior to celebrities. โ
The two went through all the negatives, then picked a few together and handed them to Fang Xiaoying for refinement.
Now the scale of the studio is not able to do everything, and Ruan Ling was also a person who took care of the early and late stages before.
Ruan Ling would not throw all these jobs to Fang Xiaoying at once, but she wanted to go through the whole process, which would be equivalent to an overall interview, so that it would be more convenient to arrange tasks later.
Fang Xiaoying also has no opinion, she also handled these things by herself when she took orders before, and she would have done some of them.
Ruan Ling sat aside and waited for Fang Xiaoying to retouch the picture, and by the way, she took out her mobile phone and replied to messages from time to time.
The system suddenly appeared: [Host, please note, important progress in the plot has been detected!] ใ
Ruan Ling was sitting lazily on the sofa, and he was a little interested when he heard the words: "Important progress? โ
After coming to this world for so long, it was the first time she had heard these four words.
System: [Detected that Ye Xu and the heroine of this book have met.] ใ
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Ruan Ling sat up a little straighter and asked, "Then what?" โ
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The system was silent for a moment, and his tone was a little uncertain: [Then...... Doesn't seem to have it anymore? ใ
Ruan Ling raised her eyebrows: "Huh? Just met? โ
The system hesitated: [According to the original plot, Ye Xu and the heroine exchanged ...... after meeting for the first time]
Ruan Ling said "um" and waited for the system to continue.
The system turned out the data: [In the original plot, Ye Xu met the heroine who was writing holiday homework in a fast food restaurant. The heroine was stumped by a math problem, and Ye Xu quickly helped her solve the problem after seeing it. The heroine thus developed a feeling of admiration for Ye Xu, and Ye Xu also had a good impression of the lively, cute and simple heroine. ใ
Ruan Ling nodded, thinking that although this plot is quite old-fashioned, it is indeed quite in line with the first encounter of the male and female protagonists in the youth campus text.
When she was in middle school, her good-looking male classmates who could help with the topic were also very popular.
System: [But now...... Something doesn't seem right. ใ
Ruan Ling: "What's wrong?" โ
System: [The database shows that the favorability between Ye Xu and the heroine has not improved. ใ
Ruan Ling thought for a second and made a guess: "Could it be that Ye Xu has been playing too many games with me recently, and his playthings have lost his mind, and his grades have regressed, so he has not been able to make that question?" โ
The system fell silent.
Half a day.
ใImpossible!ใ ใ
Ruan Ling: "Why? โ
[The results of the male protagonist of the campus essay will not regress easily, and it is impossible not to do the question in front of the female protagonist, which is not in line with the setting! ] ใ
Ruan Ling couldn't help laughing: "Okay, then when I go home, ask Ye Xu." โ
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By the time Fang Xiaoying finished retouching all the pictures she had picked out, it was already close to dinner time.
After Ruan Ling finished the final product, he stretched out his hand to Fang Xiaoying: "From then on, we will be colleagues." โ
Fang Xiaoying happily high-fived her: "Don't dare, don't dare, I'll call you boss, after all, you pay me a salary." โ
Ruan Ling didn't twist either:
"It's okay (), you just scream and say it. ”
She hasn't done much publicity lately (3)()_[()](3)ใCome to see the full chapter of the โ latest chapter โใ(), but the studio still received some daily shooting, and the most recent guest was scheduled for the next day.
Ruan Ling groaned: "Then the day after tomorrow, when I shoot for the guests, you will also come together to help, and it will be regarded as a probationary inspection." โ
Fang Xiaoying grinned: "No problem, boss!" โ
Ruan Ling glanced at the time and asked her, "How do you go back?" โ
Fang Xiaoying: "Just like when you came, take the subway." โ
Ruan Ling: "Do you live close?" โ
Fang Xiaoying reported an address.
Ruan Ling thought for a while and proposed, "Why don't I let the driver send you back with me?" The direction is the same for both of us, just a little further away from your house. โ
Fang Xiaoying's personality was very hearty, and she nodded without much hesitation: "Okay, then thank you boss!" โ
Ruan Ling sent a message to the driver at home.
The two of them chatted for a while, and after more than ten minutes, the doorbell of the apartment rang.
A hint of surprise flashed in Ruan Ling's eyes and she stood up.
When Uncle Wang came to pick her up before, he always sent a message first after arriving, and if she didn't reply in time, he would call.
In short, it will not come up and knock on the door directly.
Opening the door, Ruan Ling's eyebrows raised: "Why are you here?" โ
Ye Jingchi's expression was slightly condensed, and his eyes stayed on her skirt for a while, and then he narrowed his eyes and replied slowly: "I just got off work at this time, and I came to pick you up." โ
Ruan Ling asked, "What about Uncle Wang?" I won't let him run for nothing. โ
Ye Jingchi: "Don't worry, Lao He told him." โ
Ruan Ling nodded.
She remembered that there was someone else in the studio, so she turned to look.
Fang Xiaoying had just packed the bag she was carrying, and when she walked over, she couldn't hide her surprise on her face: "Boss, even the driver of your family...... Is it also so handsome? โ
Ruan Ling: "......"
"Nope." She explained, "He'sโ"
Ye Jingchi smiled: "I am her husband." โ
Ruan Ling glanced at him silently.
Fang Xiaoying was stunned: "Oh, boss...... Uh......"
Fang Xiaoying, who has always been talkative, was speechless, the boss's wife is called the boss's wife, what should the husband's husband be called?
Unable to come up with an answer, Fang Xiaoying cleared her throat and ignored the salutation: "Hello!" โ
Ye Jingchi bowed slightly.
Ruan Ling briefly introduced Fang Xiaoying to Ye Jingchi, and then said, "I just promised to send her home." โ
As soon as the words fell, Fang Xiaoying waved her hand again and again: "No, no!" Boss, you don't care about me, I'll just take the subway back by myself! โ
Although Fang Xiaoying is happy to accept the kindness of others, she is not an uninteresting person.
The husband of the boss came to pick it up, and she was an employee, of course, she had to quickly say that she would not continue to be a light bulb.
After saying goodbye, Fang Xiaoying said goodbye to the two and quickly slipped away.
Ruan Ling glanced at Ye Jingchi and complained: "You made me break my word again." โ
Ye Jingchi said softly: "I'm sorry. โ
Ruan Ling snorted lightly and reluctantly forgave him: "Forget it, when I change my clothes, let's go home too." โ
() She was still wearing the same sundress she wore during the shoot and was going to stay in the studio.
Ruan Ling turned around and went upstairs to change clothes? ()? [()] "Come []@็ๆๆฐ็ซ ่@ๅฎๆด็ซ ่" (), and his wrist was circled by Ye Jingchi from behind.
Ye Jingchi said in a deep voice: "No hurry. โ
Ruan Ling turned around, with confusion written in her eyes: "What's wrong?" โ
Ye Jingchi's gaze swept over her collarbone and landed on her sundress.
This time it was no longer a hurried glance when the door was opened, but slowly, as if to imprint her appearance firmly in my mind.
Ruan Ling thought that there was something wrong with her skirt, but when she looked down at his gaze, she didn't find anything.
Ye Jingchi's deep voice sounded in her ears: "Take another look." โ
Ruan Ling blinked: "It's not like you haven't seen me wearing a skirt." โ
Ye Jingchi looked at her: "It's different." โ
Ruan Ling didn't know what to say: "What's the difference?" โ
Today, her dress was a little more revealing than usual, but it wasn't so exaggerated.
To say that when she went to the dinner party before, she was still wearing a bandeau dress, and she didn't see Ye Jingchi staring at her like now.
Ye Jingchi didn't answer again.
Just stared at Ruan Ling for a few more moments, until she showed a dissatisfied look.
Ruan Ling: "You speak." โ
Ye Jingchi quietly retracted his gaze: "Today is particularly good-looking." โ
Ruan Ling couldn't help laughing.
Such straightforward sweet words really don't look like Ye Jingchi's style, but they do make people feel happy to listen to them.
What Ye Jingchi didn't say was that once something happened for the first time, he couldn't help but want to continue.
For example, kiss her.
And she is wearing a green sundress today, revealing her delicate collarbones, and her bumpy figure is also outlined very clearly.
It's very tempting.
Ye Jingchi suddenly asked, "Did you also wear lipstick today?" โ
Ruan Ling was stunned, and slowly reacted to what Ye Jingchi was asking.
She subconsciously turned her head to look at the door of the apartment to make sure it was closed.
When he turned back again, Ye Jingchi had already leaned over.
Before touching her lips, the man paused slightly, as if to give her a chance to refuse.
Ruan Ling chose to close her eyes.
Almost at the same time, the breath that belonged to Ye Jingchi enveloped her.
Compared to yesterday's shallow kiss, today's Ye Jingchi is obviously more aggressive.
Ruan Ling closed his eyes and enjoyed a moment, and he clearly felt that his strength was heavier than when he was by the lake yesterday-
Whether it's the palm of the hand around her waist, or his lips.
The silk fabric was very thin, and the heat of the man's palm spread to her skin, making Ruan Ling almost have the illusion that she was about to be burned.
Ruan Ling thought in a daze, it turned out that Ye Jingchi would also have such a moment that was neither gentle nor calm.
She thought again that Ye Jingchi probably didn't lie to her in terms of emotional experience, because this kiss was really not skillful.
Ruan Ling seemed to be floating in the clouds, and when her thoughts wandered somewhere, Ye Jingchi left for a moment, which also gave her a chance to breathe.
His hoarse voice sounded in his ears: "Concentrate." โ
She sucked
() In one breath, he opened his lips slightly and wanted to refute.
The next second, the man came up again, lingering between her lips and teeth like a teacher.
In the midst of the chaos, a thought popped up in Ruan Ling's mind:
Ye Jingchi, who is worthy of being hailed as a genius, has improved his kissing skills so quickly.
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At the end of the kiss, the breath of both of them was completely confused.
Ruan Ling found that he was too involved just now, and he had been unconsciously holding Ye Jingchi's shirt with his hand.
Ye Jingchi's outfit has always been meticulous, but at this time, it is rarely messy, there are obvious folds in the shirt, and even the top of the neckline doesn't know when it opened.
Ruan Ling swallowed her saliva and looked down at herself consciously.
The straps of her skirt had slipped off and hung awkwardly under her shoulders, as if to remind her of what had just happened.
Ruan Ling reached out and pulled the shoulder strap back to its place, and raised his head to look at Ye Jingchi.
Ye Jingchi lowered his eyes, as if he was staring at her shoulder straps.
But she had already put it in order, but he still didn't look away, as if the thin green shoulder strap could see some flowers.
Ruan Ling could hear Ye Jingchi's breathing, and he could also see that his lips were much more rosy than usual.
The corners of her lips seemed to be faint a little red, which should have been stained by her lip gloss.
Ruan Ling's heartbeat hadn't had time to calm down, but Ye Jingchi's current appearance was really too different from what he was in normal days.
She watched him almost greedily.
Finally, Ye Jingchi also looked at her.
It was a look she had never seen before.
Ruan Ling instinctively sensed the danger and blurted out, "I'm going to change my clothes." โ
Saying that, he didn't dare to stay in the same place anymore, went up the stairs to the door of the changing room, and didn't forget to turn around and remind him: "Don't come with me." โ
Ye Jingchi sighed lowly.!