After they walked out of the school gate, the rain that fell on them became a little heavier, and it gradually tended to fall on a large scale.
If Jiang Rui hadn't been killed out of nowhere, Wen Ming would really not have thought about how he should go back.
He would also like to thank the rain. In this way, Wen Ming can comfort himself that he went to Jiang Rui's house to avoid the rain.
It's not being held hostage, he thought wryly.
Jiang Rui's home is surprisingly close to the school, within walking distance.
In this community, how should I put it, if it wasn't for Jiang Rui today, Wen Ming might still be at the level of taking a second look at the expensive gate when passing by.
At this time, Wen Ming looked at the door in front of him, and had an intuition that once he stepped in, he would never be able to step out again.
Is it an illusion? Before going in, he looked at Jiang Rui.
As soon as he met Jiang Rui's gaze, he was convinced that it was not an illusion.
Wen Ming paused, then he gave up struggling and walked in.
Along the way, Wen Ming had already thought about the rhetoric of the home visit, ranging from the outline of the communication with the parents to the specific points of advice. After entering Jiang Rui's so-called home, he immediately felt cheated.
In Jiang Rui's family, Jiang Rui is the only one.
The house is big, and the modern decoration is very high-end. The spacious living room has a large floor-to-ceiling window. Yiying's home furnishings are very standard and orderly, as if the decoration was clearly arranged by the contractor.
However, there is confusion in the sequence.
Jiang Rui's clothes and things can be seen everywhere. But relying on the fact that the entire house occupies a large enough area, it doesn't feel messy at first glance.
Actually messed up.
Wen Ming stood in front of the big sofa in the living room, looking at the coat that Jiang Rui had just littered on the ground, thinking about it.
He guessed that the "home" here should not refer to their first residence in the traditional sense of ordinary people, but a house (one) that they can live in.
Because it is close to the school, it was taken to live there.
It's nice to have money. He doesn't know how many lifetimes he would have to fight for a social animal to live like this... Wen Ming stopped his thoughts and asked Jiang Rui aloud: "Jiang Rui, is there any water?"
Interrupted Jiang Rui's hand that was about to touch Wen Ming's cheek at this time.
Jiang Rui looked at him for a few more seconds, then walked away temporarily.
As soon as his people left the vicinity of Wen Ming, the surrounding area suddenly became open and clear, and even the air became much better.
Wen Ming breathed a sigh of relief.
He still felt that it might be better if Jiang Rui was willing to give himself a dry towel.
Along the way, both of them were drenched by the rain, and the hair on his forehead was also slightly damp.
Wen Ming took out the handkerchief he carried with him, unfolded it to wipe his hair. Seeing that his pants were dry, he temporarily found a place to sit on the sofa.
The rain outside kept pattering, and Wen Ming, who was sitting inside, swallowed uneasily. Things are getting troublesome, he thought.
But anyway, he had already messed up badly.
He picked up his phone and replied to Lu Xiao's message. Before, Wen Ming had already sent a message to explain to the other party that he met a friend on the road, and told Lu Xiao not to wait today, and he invited Lu Xiao to dinner another day.
Lu Xiao didn't say anything, and thoughtfully agreed.
The photo he sent to Wen Ming just now is the beef noodles he is eating.
Through the photo, it seems as if you can smell the hot aroma rising from the meeting soup.
Wen Ming on the sofa looked at the picture he sent, cheered up a little, and thought about the wording of the reply message.
Jiang Rui's voice suddenly appeared close to his ear: "What are you looking at?"
The empty house, the rainy outside, and Jiang Rui behind him. If there is another flash of lightning, the atmosphere is like an immersive thriller.
Wen Ming was so frightened that he dropped the phone in his hand.
Fortunately, the living room was carpeted and there were no mobile phone casualties.
Jiang Rui held a bottle of mineral water in his hand. He glanced at the direction where the phone fell, and turned over from behind the sofa.
As soon as Wen Ming saw him approaching, he became nervous for no reason, and bent over to pick it up first.
The phone hit Wen Ming's slipper just now and bounced into the crack of the sofa. Wen Ming didn't touch it for the first time, so he got off the sofa directly, knelt on the carpet, and reached out to touch the crack of the sofa.
Unaware that Jiang Rui had already come behind his body at this time.
Wen Ming's hand touched the corner of the phone under the sofa, and at the same time felt some inexplicable itchiness on his waist. He withdrew his hands first, turned around, and slapped off Jiang Rui's hands that were about to touch his waist.
Wen Ming frowned slightly, and said to Jiang Rui who was also kneeling behind him for some reason: "You don't need to come here, I can pick it up myself."
Jiang Rui didn't speak.
Gray pupils stared at Wen Ming's face. This person's current expression overlapped with the inhuman giant wolf that Wen Ming had seen.
"..." Wen Ming always felt that something was wrong.
He endured it, and turned back to pick up his phone.
"I have to go back after sitting down for a while, and I have to go to work tomorrow." Wen Ming said.
Only his voice echoed in the empty room, it seemed so thin.
This time Wen Ming took the thing out from under the sofa smoothly.
At the same time, Jiang Rui's hands behind him also grabbed his waist.
Wen Ming was startled, he still wanted to break free, but it didn't matter, Jiang Rui didn't care.
Jiang Rui always felt that this position was very suitable for placing his hands, and Wen Ming couldn't go anywhere.
He felt the feeling of the man's waist in the palms of his hands.
Afterwards, Wen Ming and his mobile phone were dragged by Jiang Rui behind him. He exclaimed.
Wen Ming had seen Jiang Rui's big and firm palms in the morning, like a wide circle of hot shackles, locked around his waist. There is a sense of being dominated that the whole person is controlled to death.
Others are dumbfounded. Since he was an adult, his body has never been manipulated casually like this, or in other words, no one can manipulate him, so that he still can't react.
Wen Ming was dragged back for a while, and the carpet was wrinkled by his body until his back touched the body of another person.
The other body behind him was tough, hard, and full of vigorous strength. Has an unquestionable dominance and manipulation position.
Wen Ming's waist was still pinched in his hands.
Both kneeled on the carpet. The difference is that Wen Ming is on all fours, while Jiang Rui is behind him.
"It's so cold on you." Jiang Rui said a little absent-mindedly at this time.
There was a slight smile on his face, his eyes lingering on Wen Ming.
look. Now he was really lying in front of him like a rabbit.
The hand on Wen Ming's waist tightened quietly. Although pinching someone's neck is usually the right way of thinking, Jiang Rui feels that this position is also very satisfactory.
Wen Ming felt more and more weird. This pose is weird, there is definitely something wrong.
Unbearably, he was about to raise his upper body—and then found he couldn't get up.
And the ground in front of him was covered in shadows. There was a snap. It was a drop of water from Jiang Rui's hair that smashed onto the carpet in front of Wen Ming's eyes in slow motion.
It was Jiang Rui, who was tall and tall behind him, pressing down against his back.
Wen Ming's pupils contracted. During the movement, a strand of hair fell down and covered his eyes, and he had no time to take care of it anymore. The sound of Jiang Rui's breathing was right next to his ears.
He couldn't move now, and he was trapped in the cage made by Jiang Rui.
Jiang Rui's head rested on the empty space on Wen Ming's shoulder and neck. Because he wanted to get closer, his moist breath pressed against Wen Ming's cheek.
Wen Ming no longer struggled.
And as long as he doesn't move, Jiang Rui behind him won't move either.
Despite his overwhelming height and strength, he is aimless and directionless. When Wen Ming resisted, he suppressed it. When Wen Ming obeyed, he had to think about where to start.
From this point of view, he looks like a stunned young man who only knows how to go on a rampage and doesn't know what to do.
Jiang Rui didn't move. But before he could figure out what to say, Wen Ming found the right time and subconsciously wanted to run forward.
Before he could take a step, he was pinched by the hand still on his waist and pulled back forcibly. The man slammed backwards into Jiang Rui's chest.
Wen Ming was sure, he didn't want to suck rabbits at all.
He looks like he's confronting a terrorist. He's trying to deal with terrorists. At this moment, he couldn't help being frightened.
Ironically, just before entering the door, Wen Ming lied to himself that he was hiding from the rain.
At this moment, Jiang Rui let out a soft hum from his throat. The corners of his lips curled up viciously.
—Look whose tail is popping out again.
But Jiang Rui didn't have time to look at it now and didn't pay attention to it. He just squeezed the rabbit tail with a strong sense of presence between the two of them. Let countless fluffy rabbits scratch randomly in many places.
Wen Ming tried his best to calm himself down, but the voice he made was trembling almost inaudibly.
He seemed to want to save the situation, and called him non-threateningly: "Jiang Rui, what are you doing?..."
He really didn't want this.
The best Wen Ming can do is to negotiate continuously. Negotiations that were ignored by Jiang Rui.
Jiang Rui said, "You are so cute."
"why cry."
"you are so cute."
If it wasn't for his poor quality, Wen Ming would be scolding now. He didn't cry! At most, the eyes are a little red! !
Their bunny eyes are all red!
Jiang Rui sniffed the smell on his body, feeling more and more dissatisfied. When he was about to say something, he felt empty.
The shivering Wen Ming who was there just now has turned into a big shivering white rabbit dumpling.
The big rabbit wanted to run away after the transformation, but Jiang Rui grabbed the back of Fate's neck and dragged him back.
Jiang Rui frowned.
"Bunny."
Rabbits are notoriously sensitive, fragile and timid creatures. Even though it has grown into such a big one, it is still timid.
The big white rabbit was trembling in his hand, and it tended to tremble more and more.
Without the teacher Little Strawberry, Jiang Rui paused. He simply sat cross-legged on the ground, and picked up a whole rabbit that was full of weight with one hand. Transform the big bunny into a bunny figure to sit on your lap and cuddle in your arms.
He poked the bunny on the cheek.
"Change back."
The strange and unpleasant atmosphere just now dissipated without a trace. The hairy boy was depressed.
Seeing the dissatisfied expression on Jiang Rui's face at this time, Wen Ming felt a little more at ease.
Jiang Rui has no problem with rabbits as much as he has with Wen Ming's people, but now he just wants people.
"Hello."
Jiang Rui held the rabbit's two short front legs with both hands, trying to make it understand what he meant.
Wen Mingtu ignored it and ignored it. There was even an inconspicuous pleasure in the movement of it poking Xiaofen's nose.
Sorry, there is and can only be a noble and pure proletarian friendship between the two of them!
Jiang Rui: "Tutu."
Wen Ming pretended not to understand.
You see, my rabbit still ignores you.
If he can speak now, then this sentence must be: "Please call me Comrade Tutu, Comrade Jiang Rui!"
In the end, Jiang Rui, who was extremely depressed, rubbed the big rabbit that didn't eat oil and salt, but there was nothing he could do.
So that night the giant wolf licked the fur all over the rabbit's body deeply.
He really didn't understand anything.