I'm a world apart from you

Chapter 79 Love's Conspiracy (2)
Wen Shaoyuan hugged her from behind, held her right hand with one hand, and pushed the suitcase forward with the other.

This posture is extremely awkward, but he enjoys it: "I told you to wait for me."

It is clearly not this sentence.

Walking to the door of the bedroom, Wen Shaoyuan opened the door and turned on the light first. Seeing her defensively pushing her suitcase and turning to the next room, Wen Shaoyuan couldn't laugh or cry.

Wen Ge tidied up his clothes, his throat was sticky and uncomfortable because he drank such sweet milk tea at night, so he went to the kitchen to pour some water, and as soon as he entered, he saw Wen Shaoyuan leaning on the kitchen counter, with his head down, watching intently. with microwave oven.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, he only slightly raised his eyes and glanced at her: "I'm warming up milk for you."

It takes a few days for Wen Ge to get used to changing places. After Wen Shaoyuan noticed this, he would give her a hot cup of milk and light lavender incense to fumigate the room to help her sleep in the first few nights.

Wen Ge glanced at the microwave oven, then at the teacup he was holding, took a few sips with his hand to relieve the thirst in his throat, and waited for milk in the kitchen with him.

The slight sound made by the microwave oven is very clear in the silent night.

Wen Shaoyuan fed her a few sips of water, propped her waist on the bracelet on the sink, hugged her weakly, and looked at her intently with his head down: "If you can't sleep tonight and feel uncomfortable, just call me. "

Wen Ge hummed, obviously not very interested in this proposal, but remembered some people, and asked, "Have you not been in touch with Bai Wei in recent years?"

In the past few years when she was abroad, she didn't know if it was due to everyone's tacit understanding, or if she was afraid of touching her and making her sad. No one talked to her too much about the things in City A. As for Bai Wei and Bai Junyi, they couldn't listen to her. Having said that, it was because she bumped into Bai Wei unexpectedly this time that she suddenly remembered this person.

"Why do you want to contact her?" Wen Shaoyuan asked in a flat tone, his slightly frowning brows showed his impatience with this topic.

Wen Ge was curious, thought about it, and asked tentatively: "Then... where is Bai Junyi?"

Wen Shaoyuan glanced down at her suddenly, his eyes were deep and unsteady, and Wen Ge's spine felt a chill when he looked at her.

She rubbed her short hair, subconsciously avoided his gaze, and muttered, "I'm just curious!"

"You don't know?" He wrote lightly, "The Bai family didn't fall behind, so he went abroad."

How could Wen Ge know?As soon as she went abroad, she cruelly cut off contact with many people, and those four years almost disappeared.

Wen Ge let out an oh, and suddenly felt strange and uncomfortable.

Wen Shaoyuan brought out the milk from the microwave oven. The rim of the cup was a little hot. He placed it on the counter to cool it down. Turning around, he saw her frowning in thought, with the corners of her lips pressed down: "If you want to contact him, I will can help."

No matter how slow Wen Ge was, she could hear the obviously inappropriate tone, but she had an expression of "I don't understand you are jealous", looked at him with blurred eyes, and repeatedly confirmed it several times innocently and naively: "Really? Really?"

Wen Shaoyuan's brows were almost knotted: "How long ago did it happen, and you still miss him?"

Wen Ge suppressed a smile, and sighed pretending to be nostalgic: "How could it be the same? Some people just stay in memory, and it gets deeper and deeper, I..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted: "Wen Ge."

That solemn voice gave Wen Ge a pause, he glanced at him, and continued indifferently: "Bai Junyi, he..."

Wen Shaoyuan closed his eyes, took a step forward, and neatly pushed her to the front of the kitchen counter and surrounded her in his arms. Seeing her astonished expression, he lowered his head and kissed her fiercely.

"Don't mention him again, not even his name." His hoarse voice was as deep as twilight, but hearing Wen Ge's heart was burning.

Before expressing his opinion, he added another sentence: "If you don't have a long memory, I don't mind repeating it a few times to help you remember."

After finishing the words, his deep eyes fell on her moist lips, staying for a moment, full of threats.

Wen Ge stared at him blankly for a while, only to feel that the depth brewing in his eyes was full of danger.

She swallowed silently, and was about to do something when she heard a soft ding when the milk was hot. She subconsciously turned her head to look at the darkened microwave oven, took a step back, and turned on the microwave: "Milk It's hot."

As soon as she turned on the microwave oven, Wen Shaoyuan grabbed her wrist from behind before she put her hand in.

He tilted his head slightly, and signaled her to get out of the way: "I'll come. It must be hot just after it's hot."

After saying that, the hand that originally held her wrist fell to her waist, and hugged her to the side in a circle, then reached for the towel hanging on the rack, folded it, wrapped it around the cup, and took it come out.

Wen Ge was about to reach out to pick it up, but Wen Shaoyuan dodged slightly: "I'll carry it into the room for you."

Wen Ge snorted, then withdrew his hand, and followed him all the way back to the guest room.

The light was on in the guest room, her trolley case was left unpacked at the end of the bed, and her pajamas were scattered on the bed.Because of her intrusion, the originally tidy guest room instantly became a bit warmer.

Wen Shaoyuan looked away calmly, and put the cup on the cabinet: "Drink it while it's hot."

Wen Ge nodded obediently, seeing that his expression was still a little unhappy, after thinking about it, he stretched out his little finger to hook his hand: "Are you angry?"

Wen Shaoyuan looked sideways at her, his eyes were extraordinarily bright under the light: "Is there any?"

He asked, obviously there is!
Wen Ge shook her head, putting on an innocent expression - if she let my uncle know that she did it on purpose, the consequences would be much more serious than making him angry now.

Others don't know her thoughts, but Wen Shaoyuan can see through them.But seeing that it was getting late, he was afraid that she would not feel sleepy after a while, and she would not be able to sleep well tonight, so he didn't bother her, so he lightly squeezed her palm and let go.

"Okay, pack up and rest."

Seeing her nodding, Wen Shaoyuan didn't stay any longer, turned around and walked out.

Wen Ge originally wanted to talk to him, talk about her plans, and then listen to his opinion, but it can be seen that he did not intend to communicate at all, so he swallowed the words silently.

She sat on the edge of the bed, holding the milk and sipping it in small sips. The steam was so hot that it made her eyes very comfortable.

In such a quiet room, she drank milk and couldn't help but think of things that happened many years ago.

When she first lived here, she was under a lot of study pressure, and Wen Shaoyuan would give her hot milk to drink, just like just now, he would block her hand and walk all the way to the living room with the milk.At that time, he was very busy with work, and many times when she got up early in the morning, she could see the lights in the study room on.

At that time, Wen Shaoyuan was like a god in her mind.

It seemed that it was also at that time that she felt that she had witnessed the effort he put in for Sheng Yuan, so she concealed a trace of satisfaction and pride - she was watching him every day who was invisible to others.

I really don't know where this strange sense of accomplishment comes from.

After drinking the milk, Wen Ge went to the kitchen to wash the cup and put it away. When he came back, the light in Wen Shaoyuan's room had been turned off.

"Stingy ghost." Wen Ge wrinkled his nose and muttered, closed the door heavily with his backhand, took a shower and went to bed.

As a result of habit, even after taking a hot bath to relax the whole body, and drinking hot milk to help sleep, Wen Ge woke up not long after falling asleep.

She adjusted to the darkness with her eyes open, and when she could see the outline of the ceiling, she sat up and turned on the bedside lamp.

Wen Shaoyuan installed this on purpose after he knew that she would occasionally wake up at night. The switch was at the head of the bed, and she could touch it when she sat up.

In the room full of warm lights, Wen Ge felt a little cold. Wrapped in a quilt, she fumbled to find the remote control of the TV, turned on the TV and played some sound, and felt better.

When people feel lonely, they probably wake up suddenly from sleep and see the darkness in the room, right?
She pulled the quilt, watched the light and shadow changes on the screen, and suddenly felt emotional.

Wen Shaoyuan was leaning on the bedside to read the documents Wen Shiqian gave him. Hearing the voice from the guest room, he frowned slightly, closed the documents, put on his coat, opened the door and went out.

"Wen Ge?" He knocked on the door.

Wen Ge was startled when he heard the knock on the door, and when he recognized Wen Shaoyuan's voice, he lifted the quilt to open the door.Seeing that his eyes were clear and there was no sign of just waking up, she rubbed her eyes and guessed immediately: "Are you still reading the documents?"

Wen Shaoyuan didn't answer, but raised his hand to touch her forehead, hugged her into the room: "Can't sleep?"

"Well, every time I sleep for an hour, I wake up suddenly." Wen Ge rubbed his eyebrows a little anxiously, "It's always like this these days."

Wen Shaoyuan raised his eyebrows, watching her get back under the quilt, he sat down by the bed, walked around with one hand, and gently pressed her shoulder: "Are you pretending to have a lot of things in your heart?"

"No." Wen Ge leaned back, casually pillowed on his body, "I just can't sleep."

Wen Shaoyuan didn't answer any more, just pressed her gently, thinking in his heart, take it home early and let Wen Jingran take a look.

After circling this idea in his mind for a while, he finalized it.

His eyes fell on her face: "Come back with me the day after tomorrow! Jing Ran hasn't left yet, let him take a look for you."

Wen Ge looked up at him.

This posture was really awkward, she held it for a while before Wen Shaoyuan held her head upright.

"Uncle Jing Ran is a surgeon." She muttered, seeing that he was wearing thin clothes, sitting on the edge of the bed in the middle of the night, thinking about lifting a corner of the quilt, "Uncle, come in too, don't freeze."

Wen Shaoyuan was not polite to her either, he sat in and took her into his arms: "Look at him?"

"Don't dare, dare not..." Wen Ge quickly shook his head.

Although the number of times she has met Wen Jingran is very small, and she doesn't even know each other well, Wen Ge has a deep sense of admiration and respect for her nominal "uncle" of the Wen family's generation, so how dare she make a mistake?

I don't know what Wen Shaoyuan thought of again, he bent his lips and smiled: "I heard that Jingran's girlfriend's family is from a family of Chinese medicine."

Wen Ge hummed, and suddenly became curious: "Did you meet Uncle Jing Ran in L City?"

"Want to know?" Wen Shaoyuan asked.

Wen Ge didn't hesitate, and nodded immediately: "I think so."

In Wen Jingran's impression, the old man's headache has always been the most. After all, Wen Jingran's stubbornness has been witnessed by Wen Ge himself.

Back then, Wen Jingran was going to apply for medical school, and he was so angry that the old man was sent to the hospital once. Later, he didn't go home all the year round. When he came back occasionally, he lived in his own apartment in city A for a few days, and rarely went back to Wen's house.

Wen Ge didn't dare to ask at that time, but later when Aunt Xin started to talk about it, she said that Wen Jingran and the old man had such a tense and unpleasant quarrel, mostly because of his father.

The relationship between these generations of the Wen family is somewhat complicated. Even if Wen Ge occasionally listens to Aunt Xin’s science popularization, it is difficult to match the deeds and identities of these few people. It was he who killed his son that allowed him to live so long, and now he enjoys the life of his children and grandchildren.

This is also what Wen Ge could understand later, why the old man insisted on interfering in the marriages of his grandsons so stubbornly.He always chooses the right girl for a pair of horoscopes, but not everyone understands such a superstitious approach, and even because of this, he always goes to war with the old man.

She was in a trance, so she heard Wen Shaoyuan say: "I will tell you this kind of secret when you become Mrs. Wen."

Before Wen Ge could react, he had already scratched the tip of her nose lightly with his fingers: "If you're ready, then the day after tomorrow! Tell Aunt Xin tomorrow and ask her to make more of what you like to eat."

Wen Ge lowered his head and thought for a while: "Are you telling me this now because you don't want me to sleep tonight?"

With a tangled expression on her face, it was obvious that she was very unwilling.

Wen Shaoyuan paused, and just as he was about to change his words, she heard her say: "Alright, give me a day to prepare tomorrow, and go the day after tomorrow." After saying that, she struggled out of his arms, supported the soft mattress with her hands, and sat on the bed. Straighten your body and look at him: "If I am wronged, you must rescue me as soon as possible."

Wen Shaoyuan laughed, and then he promised very seriously: "No. You have endured so much by yourself before, but now, I don't want to let you be wronged at all."

Only then was Wen Ge satisfied, seeing his delicate facial features under the light and shadow of the TV screen, with a thought, leaned forward, and kissed him on the lips: "I want to kiss you."

The soft and delicate touch is like a fuse. Wen Shaoyuan's eyes darkened, and he felt that she had stirred up a flame, and the flames splashed everywhere, making his heart numb. , firmly suppressing her in his arms.

Wen Shaoyuan pinched her chin lightly with one hand, and looked down at her: "Say that sentence again?"

He clearly put his arm around her waist, Wen Ge immediately realized the danger, she shook her head, and bit her lip directly to show her sincerity: "Don't say it."

The vague syllable fell to Wen Shaoyuan's ears like a dandelion, and wherever he went, the furry "paratrooper" touched his heart unambiguously.

He turned over and pressed her under him, pressing his fingers on her biting lips, with a bright smile in his eyes.

"I heard it even if I didn't say anything." His voice suddenly lowered, and his lips pressed against her ear: "Satisfy you... okay, huh?"

The tone was deliberately seductive, making Wen Ge's ears feel hot, and his whole body seemed to be frozen, and he didn't know how to react at all.

He used to tease her like this before, braking at the last moment every time, making her think that at least until the two parties were settled, she was still safe, but unexpectedly...

She whimpered and covered her eyes. Before she could struggle, he had already suppressed all the weight of her body, and the kisses were overwhelming, with a strong purpose, to conquer the city.

Wen Ge was pressed and kissed by him for a while, only to feel a little hot under the quilt.

When she closed her eyes to accept his delicate kiss, she only felt that she was looking forward to that place that had never been reached before.

The night outside the window filled her mind, and she also became distracted, until the bottom line was peeled off layer by layer, her body suddenly tensed, her fingers pinched him fiercely, and the voice she spoke was soft and innocent, as if she was coquettish: "Don't be here, okay?" good?"

Rusha's voice, just like his at the moment, was full of emotion.

Wen Shaoyuan hummed, as if he was laughing, Wen Ge's ears felt hot when he heard it, and he was unwilling to let go of his embrace: "You are not allowed to laugh."

"Go to my room." He picked her up, just like he did when he rescued her from that abyss ten years ago, "and then give me tonight."

Extremely tired, Wen Ge fell asleep very soundly.

I was on the road for half a day yesterday, and I didn't have a good rest after I came back. In addition to the indulgence last night, my whole body seemed to be crushed, my joints were sore, and the part that was invaded was even worse.

Wen Shaoyuan's breath was in her nostrils, and the familiar fragrance lingered in her nostrils, which immediately made her sleep quality much better.After falling asleep, not only did she not wake up again, she didn't even dream, and she slept until dawn.

The air in the morning was slightly cool, even though the heating in the room was sufficient, Wen Ge's shoulders exposed outside the quilt were so cold that she couldn't help but shrink back, and got under the quilt.

As soon as he moved, the hand around her waist tightened, and he hugged her into his arms: "Are you awake?"

After Wen Shaoyuan had eaten and drank enough, he woke up very early. When it was just dawn, he opened his eyes and saw that Wen Ge, who was held by him in front of him, was fast asleep. He also felt lazy and didn't get up immediately.

Wen Ge shook his head, then shrank back under the quilt.The sleepy consciousness haunted her, and she just wanted to sleep for a while.

Wen Shaoyuan leaned up slightly and looked at her, and his hands fell on her bare shoulders, only then did he feel a chill.

He frowned, pulled the quilt up, and gently rubbed his warm hands on her shoulders. The smooth touch immediately evoked his memory of last night—she wrapped herself around him, the silky tightness The delicate touch and rapid breathing made him sink into it, unable to extricate himself.

Thinking of this, his originally clear eyes suddenly darkened again, Wen Shaoyuan lowered his head, kissed her on the shoulder, lowered his voice, and called her: "Xiao Geer?"

(End of this chapter)