"So you are the most important person in this world to me. With you, there is Shen Tuchuan who is willing to survive."
Shen Tuchuan calmly showed her his heart, even though the old carrion on it could no longer be removed, and the bloody and smelly appearance was very unpleasant, but facing Ji Ting's sudden wavering, he still did it.
Ji Ting stared at him blankly, as if he didn't quite understand what it means to leave this boring world. Shen Tuchuan and her looked at each other for a moment, then his eyes fell on her bright red lips, and he couldn't help but kissed her lightly.
The moment his lips and teeth touched, he clearly smelled the smell of wine, and he couldn't help but frowned: "How much did you drink?"
"What to drink?" Ji Ting tilted his head and looked at him in confusion.
"Wine, how much have you drank?" Shen Tuchuan said solemnly.
Ji Ting thought hard. He was absent-minded when he was cooking just now. Seeing that the cooking wine was used up, he randomly found a bottle of white wine and poured it into the pot. After pouring it out, he was afraid that the taste would be different, so he tasted the cooking wine first, and then tasted it again. Take a sip of baijiu, then take another sip of baijiu, and then...
"Half bottle?" Ji Ting looked confused.
Shen Tuchuan was stunned for a moment, and then his face suddenly darkened: "Ji Ting! Have you grown up? Have you learned how to use alcohol to relieve your worries?!"
Ji Ting was taken aback by his sudden increase in volume, stared at him blankly for a long while, and rolled his mouth with tears in his eyes: "Why are you yelling at me..."
"..."
"I didn't drink it, it didn't taste good so I put it in the kitchen and you are so fierce..." Ji Ting forgot the initial troubles and started a new round of chattering.
Shen Tuchuan had never seen her like this before, and his heart panicked for a moment, and he wiped the tears on her face with both hands helplessly, coaxing while wiping: "I didn't yell at you, I just think you can't drink well, so you can't drink." Don't drink, or you will feel sick... "
"You're yelling at me!" Ji Ting hiccupped from crying, his swollen eyes stubbornly demonstrated what it means to be heartbroken, "Do you think I'm useless, so you don't like me anymore? I know, I'm useless at all, I'm a piece of trash..."
"We've already discussed this issue. I've never thought about it this way. If you define me so arbitrarily, you don't believe me, and you don't respect me." Shen Tuchuan explained patiently.
Ji Ting was stunned for a moment: "You mean, everything is my fault?"
"..." Although I really wanted to nod, I always felt that something was wrong.
Shen Tuchuan didn't follow the instinct of a straight man at the critical moment, but slowed down his voice and said against his will: "No, everything is my fault. I lied to you first and didn't realize your thoughts later. If I cared more You, you won't be sad for so long."
"It's good that you know..." Ji Ting stood up and walked towards the room crookedly, falling to the ground within two steps.
Shen Tuchuan was startled, and rushed to grab her arm, which prevented her from falling straight to the ground. Ji Ting returned to her familiar embrace after shaking for a while. She wiped her tears and hugged Shen Tuchuan's waist, groaning and refusing to let go.
Her tears rubbed against him, and Shen Tuchuan felt wet through a layer of shirt, and felt his heart was about to melt.
"Haven't you already said it? Don't cry anymore." Before meeting Ji Ting, Shen Tuchuan never thought that he could speak in such a disgusting voice, but at this moment he only hated that his voice could not be softer. Comfort the little girl who has been panicking for a long time.
"I don't know, I just want to cry..." Ji Ting felt sore in his heart, and he didn't know where so many grievances came from.
After hugging for a while, she remembered her business, sobbed and pushed Shen Tuchuan away, and walked to the room wiping her tears.
Shen Tuchuan was afraid that she would fall again, so he hurriedly followed her every step, but as soon as he entered the room, he saw her sitting in front of the dressing table with tears in her eyes.
He was puzzled for a moment: "You want to go out with makeup?"
"No." Ji Ting replied with a choked voice.
"Then what are you doing at the dresser?"
"Pick up my baby."
"..." Shen Tuchuan took a closer look, only to see that she was packing up the jewelry that he had given her before, and he didn't know what to say... She was so drunk, and still had the energy to organize things, it was really difficult for her.
Shen Tuchuan watched her clumsily and laboriously tidy up the entangled jewels, and couldn't help but find it interesting, so he sat down beside her and watched her tidy up patiently.
Ji Ting finally rescued a necklace, and when he looked up, he saw Shen Tuchuan looking at him as if he was watching a play, and immediately curled his mouth again.
Before she could shed tears, Shen Tuchuan hurriedly interrupted her movements: "What's wrong?"
"You don't help me, why am I so miserable..." Ji Ting still cried, and the appearance of wronged Bala was comparable to the heroine of a bitter drama.
"..."
Shen Tuchuan stared at her for three seconds, completely defeated by her, dragged a chair to sit next to her, looked at a table of jewelry and asked: "How do you want to tidy up, I will help you."
"Separate them and put them in a box." Ji Ting rubbed the corners of his eyes, obediently put forward his request.
Shen Tuchuan glanced in the direction she was pointing, and saw that the jewelry boxes were piled up in the corner, obviously the owner didn't care about them before.
He was silent for a moment, and while lowering his eyes to separate the things according to Ji Ting's request, he said lightly: "I will help you now, but you are not allowed to cry anymore, otherwise you will do it yourself."
Ji Ting curled his lips, and when he was about to speak, he heard him calmly add: "It's not okay to curl your lips and act like a baby, just sit here quietly."
Ji Ting paused for a moment, and silently lowered the corners of his mouth. Her eyes were still slightly drunk, she stared at Shen Tuchuan's slender fingers without blinking, watching the entangled jewelry being tidied up one by one by him, and forgot to cry for a while.
The room was quiet for a long time, Ji Ting suddenly asked: "Are all these jewels real?"
"... Mmm." Shen Tuchuan admitted.
Ji Ting pinched the ruby around his neck in a daze, and murmured: "Then my necklace is really more than 20 million?"
"The one you got in the auction is more expensive than the bid price." Shen Tuchuan glanced at her, seeing the little gem hanging on her fair neck, with tenderness in his eyes, "but the price doesn't matter, because you are worth it no matter what."
"What about these, aren't they also expensive?" Ji Ting looked at the table that hadn't been tidied yet.
Shen Tuchuan's gaze returned to the table, and continued to help her tidy up things: "They are almost the same. This bracelet is more expensive than the necklace, and it was bought from another lady. It is said to be good for warming people, and it is better for your health. .”
While talking, he introduced the brands and designers of these items on the table. All in all, every piece of jewelry is extremely precious.
He hadn't researched these things before, so he put in a lot of effort. Every gift that seemed to be given randomly was carefully selected by him, so he knew everything about the material and price.
Ji Ting felt a slight pain in her heart, but even she herself didn't know why, she thought about it for a long time, and then she burst into tears.
While Shen Tuchuan was talking, he suddenly felt that the atmosphere was too quiet. When he looked up, he saw a woman crying silently.
He was silent for a moment: "Did I provoke you again?"
This sentence was like a signal, Ji Ting twitched, sobbed and hugged her jewelry, lying on the table sadly like the end of the world: "I'm sorry, I didn't know you are so valuable, I will treat you well in the future , don’t throw it away casually anymore, please don’t leave me…”
"..." Shen Tuchuan decided that he would never put anything containing alcohol in his home in the future, not even medical alcohol!
Ji Ting was still sobbing and crying, Shen Tuchuan picked him up expressionlessly, turned around and threw him on the quilt. Ji Ting took advantage of the situation and rolled to the side of the pillow, and after adjusting the comfortable position, he curled up on the bed and choked up, his appearance was indescribably pitiful.
Shen Tuchuan followed him to lie down, hugged him directly into his arms, and closed his eyes with a tired face: "Go to sleep for a while."
"Not sleepy." Ji Ting sniffed.
"I'm sleepy, can you stay with me?" Shen Tuchuan's voice couldn't hide his sleepiness. Ever since Ji Ting started having trouble with him, he hasn't had a good night's sleep for a long time.
Ji Ting was very reluctant, the alcohol made her want to cry for three days and three nights, but fortunately, her love for Shen Tuchuan overcame the alcohol in the end, she squeezed Shen Tuchuan's collar with a whimper, and slowly fell asleep while rubbing it.
The sky gradually darkened, and the moonlight shone into the room through the curtains. Ji Ting seemed to be having a good dream, and the corners of his lips were always slightly raised.
After an unknown amount of time, she finally woke up gradually, opened her eyes and moved a little, and was bound even tighter by the strong arms.
Ji Ting was forced to listen to the strong heartbeat in the opponent's chest, and stayed for a long time before gradually regaining consciousness, and then everything he discovered after being drunk suddenly appeared in his mind.
With a bang, Ji Ting felt that her face was boiled, so hot that she wanted to rush to the bathroom to cool down. The little man in his heart beat the ground frantically, annoyed that he had exposed his true inner thoughts.
She has been a little awkward during this time, firstly because she is angry with Shen Tuchuan, but because of the mission, she can't completely ignore the anger, and secondly because she has doubts about herself, and feels that coming to this world is only a hindrance , doesn't make any sense at all.
... But Shen Tuchuan said to himself just now that she is the meaning of his life.
Ji Ting suddenly remembered the last part of the original text where Shen Tuchuan was killed. Since the author gave him a smart enough brain, how could he be easily framed by that idiot Gu Zhi
There is probably only one answer, that is, Shen Tuchuan felt that he had already planted enough traps to take revenge on Shen Tushan and Gu Zhi, so he completely lost interest in this world, and just happened to find that Gu Zhi was poisoned, so he simply cooperated. Maybe, he still left enough evidence to make Gu Zhi spend his whole life in prison...
Ji Ting's body was a little cold, but his eye sockets became hot. It is precisely because he is familiar with the original text that he knows that every word of Shen Tuchuan is true. He is indeed tired of the world, but because of her appearance, he has a little more interest in this world.
She is his salvation, not a useless existence.
Ji Ting's throat was dry, he bit his lip and burrowed into Shen Tuchuan's arms, hugging his waist, reluctant to let go.
"Are you awake?" Shen Tuchuan's hoarse voice that had just woken up suddenly came from above his head, which looked very attractive in this night when the lights were not turned on.
Ji Ting didn't know why her body trembled, and then overwhelming embarrassment suddenly struck—
She suddenly remembered that when she was drunk, she not only had a heart-to-heart talk with Shen Tuchuan, but also acted coquettishly and played a rascal with a flat stomach, and finally hugged the jewels and cried, what the hell? !
"What's wrong?" Shen Tuchuan frowned when he felt the little girl in his arms suddenly stiffen, "Do you have a headache?"
… please don’t mention it.
"I'll get you medicine." Shen Tuchuan was about to get up.
Ji Ting hurriedly dragged him back, holding him like an octopus, for fear that his tomato face would be exposed when he turned on the light.
"What's the matter?" Zhinan Chuan saw that she was uncharacteristically, not only did not hug her, but became more worried.
Ji Ting snorted, buried his face in his clothes, and forcibly changed the subject for a while: "You, why are you on my bed?"
"..." Shen Tuchuan was silent for a moment, "You don't remember?"
Ji Ting froze for a moment, pretending to be innocent, "Huh?" ' said: "What, what happened? I drank some wine, and then I don't remember anything. I'm a drunk person, and I always do some messy things. If you offend me, don't mind."
"You talk a lot."
"..."
"Like a guilty conscience."
"... What did you say?" Ji Ting tried his best to be innocent, and then squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth.
Seeing that she didn't seem to be in trouble, Shen Tuchuan simply didn't worry anymore, lay down comfortably and hugged her into his arms, stretched out his hand and rubbed her soft hair time after time.
As long as Ji Ting doesn't provoke him anymore, he will obediently let him rub back and forth, without any sense of resistance.
The room fell into silence again. In the dark night, only the hazy moonlight illuminated them, and the sound of each other's breathing was shallow and even.
"We, are we reconciled?" Shen Tuchuan asked softly, with a lack of confidence in his voice that he didn't even realize.
Ji Ting paused, and replied with a straight face: "I'm still very angry that you lied to me."
Before she finished speaking, Shen Tuchuan's body began to stiffen.
Ji Tingyin lowered the smile in his eyes: "But in the end, you didn't make any big mistakes. You didn't give up on me when you pretended to be poor, and your attitude of admitting your mistakes after being discovered is considered sincere. Can't figure it out."
"Then have you figured it out now?" Shen Tuchuan asked in a low voice.
"Well," Ji Ting raised the corners of his lips, "I figured it out." He even showed her his heart, how could she still not figure it out.
"Is it possible to reconcile?" Shen Tuchuan was quite persistent on this question.
"Hmm..." Ji Ting was a little embarrassed, and his voice lowered.
Only then did Shen Tuchuan gradually relax, stretched out his hand to stroke her hair, and said sincerely, 'Thank you. '
"..." Ji Ting actually felt as if he had eaten a lemon because of his grateful thank you.
After a long while, Shen Tuchuan laughed lightly: "You said you don't remember, so why didn't you kick me out of bed?"
"..." Will the good atmosphere die if it is not destroyed
Ji Ting's answer to him was to drive people out with pillows under the moonlight.
Shen Tuchuan was pushed to the door angrily by her, and he still wanted to go back to bed unwillingly: "I was just joking, don't be angry, I know you are broken, you must not remember anything..."
"Shut up!" The more he talked, the angrier Ji Ting became.
Shen Tuchuan's shoulders trembled, but he didn't dare to laugh out loud, for fear that she would fight him again.
When he was pushed out of the door and the door was about to close in front of him, he suddenly stretched out his hand to block the door, wrapped his other hand around Ji Ting's waist, leaned over and kissed him.
Ji Ting let out a 'huh', and stood on tiptoe reluctantly, looking at Shen Tuchuan with water-colored eyes under the moonlight with resentment and anger, which made his heart melt.
After a long-lost kiss ended, both of them gasped a little. They couldn't see Shen Tuchuan's face clearly, but they also faintly sensed the danger.
"Listen to..."
boom!
"..."
Shen Tuchuan's expression was stunned for a rare moment, and it took him a while to realize that she closed the door in the middle of what she said.
Inexplicably, the door was closed, and Shentu Chuan, who originally thought that there would be great progress today, laughed angrily, but he didn't knock on the door to pester her anymore. Instead, after telling her to drink more water, he turned and went back to his room.
For some unknown reason, he didn't turn on the lights all the way. After lying on the bed in the dark, he reached out to touch the soft quilt, and felt that Ji Ting was here for a moment.
... It's crazy.
Shen Tuchuan smiled silently, and closed his eyes happily.
There is nothing to say all night, and the next day, the light will drive out the darkness as usual.
Ji Ting opened her eyes suddenly, saw that it was past eight o'clock and hurriedly got up, and when she rolled on the ground, she suddenly remembered that she had resigned yesterday.
The tense spirit was like a deflated balloon, and she relaxed. She let out a breath, climbed back on the bed, looked at the falling snowflakes outside the window, and let out a long sigh of relief—
It's so cool to not have to go to work. After all, who doesn't want to be an ordinary rich man
While Ji Ting was relaxed and happy, he also complained to Shen Tuchuan. If he hadn't lied, he would have already lived such a leisurely life, so there was no need to worry about making a living.
At this time, the floor heating in the house was fully turned on, she turned over comfortably, a strap of the suspender nightgown slipped off, she didn't bother to care about it, and looked at the snow outside the window with her face in her hands...
Snow outside the window
Ji Ting suddenly jumped up and rushed to the bed, the moment she opened the window a gust of cold wind came in, she was shivering from the cold, and hurriedly closed the window again.
Even though it was locked, she still lay on the glass and looked out with an expression of disbelief. Didn't it mean that the temperature is relatively high this year, so the possibility of snow is unlikely? ! What is that floating outside, dandruff
Ji Ting was disgusted by his own imagination, went back to bed and lay down with a dull face, closed his eyes and went back to sleep, completely unwilling to believe this cruel reality.
But before she could fall asleep, there was an urgent knock on the door.
"..." Those who didn't know about this movement thought that the debt collector was coming.
Just as Ji Ting came up with this idea, he thought about it again, he might be a debt collector, so he decisively pretended to be asleep.
Shen Tuchuan didn't get a response when he knocked on the door, so he rushed in directly. The cold and arrogant young master in the past stood in front of Ji Ting's bed with a spatula, and couldn't control his joy when he said, "Listen, it's snowing."
"..."
Ji Ting snorted softly, frowned and turned over, as if she was disturbed in her sleep. Shen Tuchuan paused, his voice subconsciously lowered by an octave: "Listen, are you still awake?"
What answered him was Ji Ting's motionless back.
Shen Tuchuan pursed his lips: "Go on to sleep, I'll continue to make breakfast."
Ji Ting heard his footsteps to the door, followed by the sound of the door being closed, finally let out a long sigh of relief, turned over and prepared to think about countermeasures—
"what!"
Shen Tuchuan, who was supposed to go out, was standing by the bed at this moment. Seeing that she finally found himself, he curled up his lips and lay down on the bed, pinched her face and asked, "Pretend to sleep, huh? My bag is about to expire." , we have to use it up as soon as possible."
Ji Ting's face was slightly hot, and he deliberately ignored the second half of his sentence: "I, I didn't, I just woke up just now."
"It's snowing, did you see it?" Shen Tuchuan asked.
Ji Ting closed his eyes: "I'm blind, I can't see anything."
Shen Tuchuan was so annoyed by her rascal's appearance, he held her face and left two teeth marks on her lips. Ji Ting, who never expected that Shen Tuchuan would bite her, suddenly opened his eyes in horror: "Are you finally going to hate me because of love?"
"You also know that I love you?" Shen Tuchuan asked back.
Ji Ting was taken aback by his unexpected love words, he didn't know how to refute, so he held back for a long time and said: "I love you too..."
Shen Tuchuan was stunned for a moment, and his eyes darkened for a while: "What did you say?"
"I, I didn't say anything, the fire in the kitchen is still on, right? Go and watch quickly, don't boil my porridge." Ji Ting pushed him off the bed as he spoke, and after pushing him out of the bed, he didn't stop. Willing to, want to kick people out directly.
Shen Tuchuan grabbed her wrist, and said in a low voice: "Say what you just said again."
"... It's not like you didn't hear it, why should I repeat it?" Ji Ting looked up dissatisfied, and the heat on his face increased even more when he saw his eyes.
"Because I want to hear it."
Ji Ting was taken aback for a moment, but was even more embarrassed to say it. God knows why she said such a sentence just now.
"Really not to say?" Shen Tuchuan waited for a long time but couldn't wait, his brows could not help but raised.
Ji Ting knew he had no good intentions when he looked at him like this, but he still couldn't help asking: "If I don't tell you, what can you do to me?"
Shen Tuchuan slightly raised the corners of his lips, leaned over with one hand in his pocket, approached her round earlobe and said in a deep voice: "Don't tell me now, I will make you pay back double in bed."
Ji Ting's face turned red, and he stretched out two small paws and pushed him violently: "... stay away from me!"
"Really not to say?" Shen Tuchuan looked at her.
Ji listened and didn't speak, blushed and pushed him out of the door, and slammed the door shut.
With a smile on his face, Shen Tuchuan turned around and continued to cook his porridge.
After breakfast was ready, half an hour later, Shen Tuchuan came back and knocked on Ji Ting's door: "It's time to eat."
"... not hungry!"
"Come out, I won't trouble you." Shen Tuchuan felt helpless.
There was silence in the room, and after a while, Ji heard that he opened the door a little, revealing a pair of vigilant eyes: "Are you really not kidding me anymore?"
"Really." Shen Tuchuan looked sincere.
Ji Ting looked at him suspiciously: "Don't you mention that to me?"
"What kind of thing?" Shen Tuchuan looked innocently.
Ji Ting gritted his teeth and was about to close the door, Shen Tuchuan quickly stuffed his hand into the crack of the door, nodded with a smile: "No more, not a word."
Ji Ting didn't quite believe his character, but he was really hungry, so he came out grumbling after struggling for a long time.
It was a long-lost joy for Ji Hearing to be able to have breakfast leisurely without worrying about being late. Shen Tuchuan watched her eat one more bun and half a bowl of porridge than usual, and felt happy physically and mentally, and once again reflected on his mistake of deceiving her.
She shouldn't have lied, otherwise she would have eaten more.
After Ji Ting finished the last mouthful of porridge, she looked up and saw Shen Tuchuan's guilty face, as if she was a little beggar who had been hungry for several years after going out to beg.
"..." This feeling really makes people unable to enjoy themselves physically and mentally.
After the two of them finished their meal, Ji Ting took the initiative to clean up the dishes. Seeing Shen Tuchuan staring at him, he couldn't laugh or cry for a while: "Young master, I'm just serving a bowl, so there's no need to stare like that, right?"
"I just want to see you." After a long cold war, he misses her very much, even if she is always by his side, he still misses her very much, "Also, don't call me young master."
"Why?" Ji Ting raised his eyebrows.
Shen Tuchuan snorted softly: "You tore up the contract, don't you just don't want to call me young master, since you don't want to, then you are not allowed to call me in the future."
"I ripped it up because I didn't want to call you young master? Obviously I ripped it up because I was cheated by you and got angry." Ji Ting felt that his brain circuit was occasionally strange.
Shen Tuchuan glanced at her: "Then are you still angry now?"
"I'm not angry anymore." What's the point of being angry with this intermittent fool, she won't be angry anymore.
Shen Tuchuan paused, and tried to ask: "Since you're not angry anymore, can the contract still be fulfilled?"
"..." Ji Ting was silent for a long time, and looked at him wordlessly, "How much do you want me to be your maid?"
"I don't want you to be a maid, but I want a contract that can bind you, so that you won't be unhappy one day and leave me again." Shen Tuchuan seemed to have thought of something unpleasant, and his voice softened .
Ji Ting blinked, but couldn't get angry with him anymore.
Shen Tuchuan thought for a while: "In fact, there are many kinds of contracts. This kind of employment contract is the most useless, but there is another one that can make more effective use of the law."
"Other?" Ji Ting frowned.
Shen Tuchuan chuckled, but did not speak.
Ji Ting gave him a weird look, and then thought of something else: "Don't mention that, why didn't you go to work?"
"You have resigned, what else should I do?" Shen Tuchuan was displeased.
Ji Ting glared at him: "I resigned because other people felt uncomfortable with my existence, and I already said I was going to resign. You are a big president, why come back when you have nothing to do?"
"I haven't been to the company much before. If it weren't for you to go to work, I would be too bored, and I wouldn't go during this time."
He has always only dealt with major issues. As for the trivial matters of running the company, he has always dealt with them a week ago, otherwise he would not be ignorant of the fact that the branch company sent people to visit the headquarters, and he would not easily lose his horse in front of Ji Ting.
Ji Ting heard that he was quite righteous, and immediately laughed angrily: "The co-author had to be your cow and horse a week ago, right?"
"Well, he will treat me like a cow, and I will treat you like a cow." Shen Tuchuan gently hugged her from behind, "So when will you give me this chance?"
In view of the fact that it's snowing today, Ji Ting was ashamed to think wrongly. She blushed for a moment, mercilessly wrestled out of his arms, and said five words solemnly: "Don't even think about it."
"..." Shen Tuchuan knew that she would not keep the promise, so he didn't care too much, he just didn't want to spoil his current mood, "There is nothing going on today, let's go out on a date?"
"No, you can't be exposed to the wind." Ji Ting quickly refused.
Shen Tuchuan pursed his lips: "I'm much better now."
Ji Ting glanced at him sideways, but still refused to budge. After coming out of Shentu's house, his health has improved a lot, but not to the point of normal, and he still has a fever when he catches a cold.
Seeing that she couldn't resist her, Shen Tuchuan could only take a book and sit in front of the floor-to-ceiling window to pass the time. Ji Ting smiled and followed with his mobile phone.
The snowflakes outside the window became more and more, and the world in the distance gradually turned white. The living room was very quiet, occasionally there was the sound of pages being turned, and it soon became quiet again.
Ji Ting swiped his phone for a while, and gradually felt sleepy. He yawned and leaned on Shen Tuchuan's lap, closing his eyes and falling asleep quickly.
When she was doing these things, Shen Tuchuan didn't move at all, as if he was still reading the book seriously, but his hands were sore, and the book didn't turn a page.
After an unknown amount of time, Ji Ting got up in a daze, and after touching Shen Tuchuan's arm, he suddenly heard him humming softly. Ji Ting froze for a moment and woke up completely, hurriedly grabbed his wrist and asked, "What's the matter?"
Shen Tuchuan had a strong endurance, and he rarely felt uncomfortable. The sound he made just now was clearly a grunt of pain. Ji Ting was anxious and grabbed his hand even harder.
Shen Tuchuan's expression was slightly painful, and he said slowly after a long while: "Hands are numb."
"..."
"Let go first." The place where you are being held is like being electrocuted, the taste is really not good.
Ji Ting hurriedly let go of his wrist, watched him put down the book a little stiffly, and asked angrily and amusedly: "I didn't pillow your hand, why is my hand numb even though my leg is not numb?"
"Don't dare to move, for fear of waking you up." Shen Tuchuan said leisurely.
Ji Ting paused and coughed for a while: "Then you are really considerate."
"It's okay, it's all what I should do." Shen Tuchuan was not at all polite about compliments.
Ji Ting couldn't help laughing, looked at him for a moment and then sighed: "Looking at your virtue, who would have thought that you were such a fierce person before."
"Actually, I'm also fierce now, but I'm not fierce to you anymore." Shen Tuchuan pressed a kiss on her face.
Ji Tingming knew the answer, but still wanted to ask: "Why?"
"Don't dare." Shen Tuchuan looked at her meaningfully.
"..." She thought she would answer 'because I love you', what kind of straight man's answer is 'dare not'
"What's wrong?" Seeing her eyes widen, Shen Tuchuan asked deliberately.
Ji Ting gave him a disgusted look: "It's nothing, I just think some people are really dogs."
Shen Tuchuan sensibly didn't ask further, but said something else halfway.
The snow didn't stop all day, and at night, the downstairs was covered with a thick layer.
Ji Ting was standing in front of the window with a hot cup of coffee, staring at the snow below in a daze, she had been at home with Shen Tuchuan all day today, and now she really wanted to go out for a walk.
"The weather forecast says that there may be even more snow tomorrow. Let's go to the supermarket to buy something. Don't you like hot pot? How about cooking hot pot tomorrow?" Shen Tuchuan walked behind her and proposed.
... Hot pot, Ji Ting's shameful heart was moved, but after looking at his pale face, he hesitated and shook his head: "Online shopping, you can't blow it."
"I will wear two extra pieces, a hat and a scarf, and a mask, so as to keep myself out of the wind." Shen Tuchuan looked helpless.
Ji Ting was still hesitating, but was pushed by Shen Tuchuan to change clothes, so he had no choice but to agree with half-push.
The two of them went out fully armed, and when they got downstairs, Ji Ting took off their masks and took a deep breath of the icy air, and their brains, which were drowsy because of the heating, suddenly woke up.
"It's so comfortable!" Ji Ting looked at Shen Tuchuan excitedly.
Shen Tuchuan obediently put on a whole set of anti-cold clothes. The whole body was wrapped round and round, only a pair of eyes were exposed. At this time, these eyes were full of smiles and starlight.
"Let's go." He stretched out his gloved hand to Ji Ting.
Ji Ting caught it with a smile, and the two walked forward in the snow. Ji Ting led him to leave footprints on the snow one after another, the sky was full of snowflakes under the dim street lights, when Ji Ting looked up, he saw Shentuchuan's snow-covered hat.
She pointed to the top of Shen Tuchuan's head: "Did you know? This is called growing old together."
Shen Tuchuan froze for a moment, and then a low and joyful laugh came from his throat: "Really?"
"I also watched it online, don't you think it's fun?" Ji Ting's eyes were crooked.
Shen Tuchuan raised the corners of his lips, and his muffled voice came from behind the mask: "Okay, I will seriously consider it."
What are you thinking about? Are you married? Ji Ting was stunned for a moment, and when he was about to speak, he led him away, so he could only swallow the question.
Because they are playful on the road, they usually only have a ten-minute walk to the supermarket. It took them two hours to go back and forth, and it was already past nine o'clock in the evening when they got home.
As soon as he entered the house, Ji Ting immediately took off his cumbersome down jacket, and slumped comfortably on the sofa: "I will definitely not go out next time, it's tiring to walk in snowy days."
"Are you sure you're tired from walking?" I didn't know who it was. On the way back, I met a group of children and had a 20-minute snowball fight with them.
Ji Ting gave him a dissatisfied look: "You don't even help me." Her height was like a tower among those children, and they only picked her to fight alone.
"Who told me not to take off my gloves?" Shen Tuchuan raised his eyebrows.
Ji Ting snorted and ignored him, Shen Tuchuan took the bag to the kitchen and put the same things in the refrigerator.
Ji Ting quietly looked at his busy back under the warm light, and suddenly his eyes became hot. She has no family, and the only family member in her life is a friend who grew up together in the orphanage, but both of them basically order food for a living, and they rarely have such a strong feeling of home.
Unexpectedly, the first experience was actually in the virtual world.
When Shen Tuchuan came back after putting away his things, he saw her staring at him blankly, and couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips: "You look at me like that, it makes me always think of that bag of things in my room."
"Didn't you tell me not to tease me?" Ji Ting smiled.
Shen Tuchuan shrugged: "A man's instinct, even if he doesn't say it, is in his heart. I can't control it."
"...then don't control it."
"What?" Her voice was too small for him to hear clearly for a while.
Ji Ting coughed, his face gradually turned red, but he still raised his voice and said it again. Shen Tuchuan's Adam's apple moved, strode up to her and squatted down, his neck raised a fragile arc: "Are you serious?"
"If you don't want it, I'll take it back now..."
Before he finished speaking, he was pushed down on the sofa by Shen Tuchuan, Ji Ting looked at the face above him, and couldn't help swallowing.
"I was a little sudden, and I didn't say I didn't want to." A smile flashed in Shen Tuchuan's eyes, concealing his deepest longing.
Ji Ting turned his face away, and said awkwardly: "Just, if it starts like this, isn't it a bit too plain?"
"Why don't you think it's plain?" Shen Tuchuan's voice was hoarse.
Ji Ting thought for a while: "Normally speaking, novels are not all drugged, quarreled, misunderstood or..."
Before she finished speaking, Shen Tuchuan blocked her mouth, and decided that tonight, she was not allowed to say anything else except what she wanted to hear.