Midnight Cinderella

Chapter 34: Thirty-third night

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I read this envelope several times, until every word is engraved in my mind.

People may encounter many happy moments in their lives, such as when you get an offer from Lunyi, such as when you raise the Golden Pine Award winner... But no moment is the same as this moment.

He clutched his heart shook the sky and fell on the big bed behind him. The letter paper in his hand is shining with light, as if it was a god descended from the sky. He looked at the beautifully small letters on the letter paper, the corners of his mouth curled up more and more.

How could there be someone in this world who is so cute, so sweet, so... that he likes.

His fingertips gently rubbed the two small characters on the sign, and finally couldn't help but kissed gently on the name.

Although he has just returned from Japan, he actually meets Jiang Ran every night taking advantage of the convenience of exchanging souls with Erhuang. For him, there is no long-term separation between them, but at this moment he has a feeling of "no see in a second, like three autumns".

He wanted to stand in front of Jiang Ran in the next second and touch her soft head.

He picked up his cell phone and quickly called Jiang Ran.

Jiang Ran was working at the moment, and the sudden ringing of the bell surprised her slightly. She took off the eyes from her face, picked up the phone, and was stunned at the name on it.

Feng Jing actually called her directly.

She thought he must have received her letter. Although she wrote that letter boldly, she is still too nervous when facing the phone call from Feng Jing.

She adjusted her breath several times, and after making sure that she could speak fluently, she finally answered the phone: "Hello, Mr. Feng."

"Hello." Feng Jing is no better than Jiang Ran. He is also trying to make himself calm, "I have received your letter, thank you very much. Well... I mean, I would love to eat with you. ."

"Ah... oh." Jiang Ran quietly squeezed the phone and took another deep breath, "Do you have any favorite dishes?"

Feng Jing said very unprincipledly: "As long as you do it, I like it very much."

"..." Jiang Ran choked, but finally relaxed, "Then let's eat hot pot, how about it? This way you can eat a lot of dishes at once."

"Okay, tonight?"

"... I want to prepare, can I do it tomorrow?"

"Row."

"Then I will wait for you at home tomorrow noon."

"Okay, I'll be there early." Feng Jing finished speaking, and then said, "Do you need me to bring something?"

The corners of Jiang Ran's eyes were slightly bent: "You just need to open your mouth."

Long after the call was hung up, Feng Jing still kept the posture of making a call, sitting on the bed blankly.

Jiang Ran is so cute.

He covered his mouth with one hand, his cheeks and ears were all red.

There are many, many hours before noon tomorrow, Feng Jing can only comfort herself, anyhow she can turn into Erhuang to see Jiang Ran at night.

Maybe because of the appointment at noon the next day, Jiang Ran couldn't sleep at night. Although she crawled into the bed early to recharge her energy, she still stared at the ceiling with her big eyes open until now.

Feng Jing lay on the bay window and looked at her quietly, his dog blushing. Ah, when I see Jiang Ran tomorrow, it can't be like now.

He reminded himself solemnly in his heart.

"Er Huang, are you asleep?" Jiang Ran asked suddenly.

"Wang!" Feng Jing replied to her.

"Ah, you can't sleep, so why don't we talk about it for a while."

"Wow."

"Er Huang, which bitch have you ever liked?"

"... Wangwang." This question is not easy to answer, but according to his judgment, Erhuang should still be a small dog.

"You were so young when I picked you up. You probably haven't been in a relationship. I think the husky in Building No. 1 seems to be interesting to you. Would you like to consider it?"

"Wang." Will Huskies lower the child's IQ

Jiang Ran suddenly stopped speaking, and Feng Jing yelled twice in confusion, before she said: "Forget it, let's sleep, otherwise we will have dark circles tomorrow."

"Wow."

"Good night."

Jiang Ran tried her best to calm herself down, slowly brewing sleepiness.

I didn't sleep well this night, but fortunately, the dark circles that annoyed her did not appear the next day. She started preparing ingredients for noon early, and fresh vegetables and meat filled the kitchen.

Feng Jing also got up early. After returning from Japan, Qin Fan finally didn't run to him every day. He called Michele specially so that he didn't have to come over today, and he drove to the pillow quietly. Water town.

It was only ten o'clock when he arrived. It seemed a bit early... But early, he could help Jiang Ran prepare hot pot.

Jiang Ran was too busy right now, and Er Huang was still running around her legs. Jiang Ran touched his calf and drove it out of the kitchen: "Er Huang, the kitchen is heavy, you can't come in."

"Wow!"

"Don't go out again, I won't give you dinner at noon."

Erhuang bounced twice, seeming to want to play with her. Jiang Ran was still holding a kitchen knife in his hand. He went to chase it out for fear of hurting it, but he couldn't drive him away. Er Huang didn't know what sound he heard, he was happy. Go to the gate of the runway.

"Wow."

Jiang Ran became nervous when he saw it squatting by the door and wagging its tail. Within a few seconds, the doorbell rang as expected.

Jiang Ran quickly put down the kitchen knife and washed his hands. Before opening the door, he quickly took a look in the mirror to make sure that the makeup and hair were all right, and then ran to open the door for Feng Jing.

Feng Jing still wore his hat and mask. After the two met, they stood at the door for a while, before remembering what to do next.

"Mr. Feng and Feng, you come in first." Jiang Ran listened to his heartbeat like a drum, bending down and taking out a pair of slippers for Feng Jing.

"Well, good, thank you." I don't know if the mask is too boring, and Feng Jing feels that he is about to suffocate. He took off his mask and hat, and slapped his slightly hot face with his hand.

"I'm still preparing for the hot pot. Why don't you play with Erhuang in the living room first, lest it always come in and make trouble."

Feng Jing listened to her and knelt down and rubbed Erhuang: "Erhuang, are you disobedient today?"

Erhuang yelled to him and stretched out his tongue to lick his hand.

Feng Jing smiled, and raised his head to Jiang Ran and said: "Go ahead and leave Erhuang to me."

"Okay." Seeing his smile, Jiang Ran relaxed a little, and smiled at him.

Feng Jing was taken aback for a moment, and stopped blushing in silence.

He felt that he was very useless, he was already in his twenties, and just like a high school student, he blushed in front of the girl he liked at every turn.

After getting away from Feng Jing, Jiang Ran's heartbeat was not so fast. Now she is so nervous when she sees Mr. Feng, what can she do in the future? She must adapt quickly to get along with him.

As if he had the same idea as her, Feng Jing played with Erhuang in the living room for a while, and also voluntarily ran to the kitchen to ask for help.

Jiang Ran wanted to refuse, but after thinking about it, he said, "Then you wash your hands and cut the cauliflower for me."

"good."

Feng Jing rolled up his sleeves to wash his hands. Jiang Ran arranged the cauliflower and asked him uneasy: "Can you cut it?"

Feng Jing said: "It may not look good, but it will still be."

Jiang Ran laughed and handed him another kitchen knife: "Then I will trouble you, Mr. Feng."

Feng Jing looked at her, and finally did what she had particularly wanted to do since yesterday—raising her hand and touching her head. "Why do you still call me Mr. Feng? Call me by name."

Jiang Ran's uneasy calm heartbeat once again became chaotic. She looked back at the man in front of her, and saw deep tenderness like a pool of water in his eyes: "Feng Jing."

Feng Jing laughed: "Call for more practice exercises."

"Feng Jing Feng Jing Feng Jing." Jiang Ranzhen called his name like a repeater, "Feng Jing."

Feng Jing looked at her red lips together, his heart moved, and he couldn't help bending over and kissed it.

Jiang Ran's lips were as soft as he thought, making his heart as if trapped in the layers of cotton, soft and light. His hand gradually slipped, resting lightly on her waist, as if he was holding a fragile treasure.

The tip of the tongue licked her lips with nostalgia, Feng Jing let go of her lips, and did not apologize for her abrupt behavior: "Does that letter of yours mean to accept my confession?"

The moment Jiang Ran's brain touched Feng Jing's lips, it exploded into a paste. Really kissing Feng Jing is far more exciting than wiping Feng Jing's lipstick.

At the moment, Jiang Ran with an empty head just looked at the handsome face of the man in front of him and nodded his head subconsciously.

"Then we are, are we happy?"

"Ok… "

"Then I can kiss you again?"

"..." Jiang Ran unexpectedly missed his suit.

Feng Jing curled up his lips and smiled, and didn't really kiss her again. The kiss just now made him very happy.

When I confessed to Jiang Ran at the time, I just said it smoothly without any careful consideration. He actually regretted it later and felt that he could find a better time, but now it seems that the original decision was not bad.

"The lipstick you put on today is the Serenade No. 007 I gave you?" he asked.

Jiang Ran looked at him unexpectedly: "You can see it?"

Feng Jing approached her with a smile, and whispered: "I can eat it. I remember the taste."

Jiang Ran: "..."

She doesn't want to live anymore.

When she felt ashamed to the extreme, Feng Jing let her go in a timely manner, and then picked up the kitchen knife and started cutting vegetables. Jiang Ran returned to his senses secretly, and stood beside her to continue the work he had just now.

There was no communication between the two, and there was only the sound of the blade touching the cutting board in the kitchen, and it was like someone's heartbeat.

"Feng Jing."

"Ok?"

"Sorry, it took so long to reply to you."

"It's okay." Some people, you will be happy after waiting for a long time.

"I didn't actually want to reject you before, but I was just a little afraid. After all, you are a big star and I am afraid that I can't do it well." Jiang Ran methodically cut the carrot in his hand and said slowly, "Later I wanted to understand, the biggest Fear is not fear itself, but the unknown. I was frightened by many things that I imagined. This is a bit silly. These things may not happen at all, and when it does happen, I may not be afraid at all."

Feng Jing stopped the knife in his hand and looked sideways at Jiang Ran: "Thank you for your bravery. In order to repay you for your bravery, I will use everything I have to protect you and never let you get hurt."