After Being Bent by Reader

Xu Chuanchuan didn't think too much, she first went back to the office to put down her chair, then ran to Linda's office, and found some medicine there.

"Boom boom boom—"

"Please come in."

Xu Chuanchuan was worried that the powder in the cup would spill out, and she walked very carefully. Pushing the door in, without waiting for her to explain her intentions, Murong Shi rushed in and said, "Why are you?"

Isn't it me? The **** luck who doesn't know how to walk is targeted.

The curtains of the entire room were closed, and Xu Chuanchuan could not see Murong Shi’s expression clearly. She forced a smile and said, “Linda said you haven’t taken any medicine yet. I gave you a glass of water.”

Murong Shi said lightly: "I see, let's put it on first, thank you."

Xu Chuanchuan put things down and saw Murong Shi tapping on the computer without squinting, reminding her: "It's best to take the medicine on time, otherwise how can the disease heal quickly?"

The sound of typing on the keyboard stopped abruptly.

Murong Shi's gaze shifted from the computer monitor to her face, without a trace of emotion, just looking at her quietly.

Perhaps because of illness, Xu Chuanchuan felt that Murong Shi's eyes were not so aggressive. There seemed to be red blood in his eyes. Maybe it was because he didn't sleep well last night?

Xu Chuanchuan temporarily forgot to shift her gaze, and when she took a closer look, she realized that Murong Shi did not wear makeup today.

No makeup and loose hair. This is not Murong Shi's usual style. It may be that her illness has caused her to lose even the thought of dressing up.

But having said that, it is this kind of plain makeup that can highlight the true beauty of Murong's poems.

Parents gave her nearly perfect facial features. Being ill did not make her look weak, but a little bit more feminine. Such a woman is dazzling no matter where she goes. Xu Chuanchuan couldn't help but stared blankly.

"Give me the cup." Murong Shi broke the silence.

Xu Chuanchuan suddenly returned to her senses, realizing that her eyes were too presumptuous just now, she hurriedly lowered her head and handed over the cup of granules. She accidentally touched Murong Shi's hand, and the touch was completely different from the last time, a bit hot.

She quickly withdrew her hand.

The granulated sucrose has a high content, and Murong Shi frowned and drank it.

Xu Chuanchuan did his best and pushed the contents of the bag over: "There are still these medicines."

Murong Shi broke off a few pills, put them in his mouth one by one, and swallowed them like this.

Seeing her relaxed expression as if she was eating a piece of milk, Xu Chuanchuan was dumbfounded and said: "You...just eat like that? Would you like me to pour you a glass of water?"

In fact, I still want to ask "Is it delicious?", but I don't have the guts.

Murong Shi shook his head: "No, thank you. Go ahead."

"Oh." Xu Chuanchuan was not too used to Murong Shi to say thank you, picking up an empty cup and preparing to leave.

"Wait." Murong Shi stopped her suddenly.

"What else do you want?"

As the body leaned back, thick long hair poured down, almost covering her entire chest. Murong Shi had an extra pen in her hand, and she unconsciously turned it around, looking casual.

If it hadn't been for seeing her taking medicine with his own eyes, Xu Chuanchuan couldn't believe that the person in front of him was working with illness.

They stood and sat one by one, with a desk and a computer in between. Xu Chuanchuan felt a little uncomfortable looking at each other. She had the illusion that she was being criticized by her boss.

She became nervous again, and she knew that it was not suitable to stay here for a long time.

Fortunately, Murong Shi was still benevolent. He bounced back, sat down and looked at her, and asked, "Did you fall in love?"

"What are you talking about?" Xu Chuanchuan just walked away, but he didn't hear exactly what Murong Shi said. After asking, she began to worry whether Murong Shi would be angry.

Unexpectedly, Murong Shi had a plain face: "I'm asking you, do you have a relationship?"

This time, Xu Chuanchuan was shocked.

Murong Shi actually inquired about her relationship problems? This... Isn't it taking the wrong medicine?

Murong Shi is definitely not the kind of person who will take the initiative to care about her subordinates, she shouldn't like to talk nonsense, so Xu Chuanchuan feels that Murong Shi's asking her this question must have a special meaning.

But for what purpose?

Xu Chuanchuan couldn't understand it in such a short time. She doesn't speculate about the psychology of others, nor dare to play any scheming in front of Murong Shi, she can only tell the truth: "No..."

Murong Shi did not show any emotions on his face, but the phoenix eyes moved slightly and said casually: "Nothing is going on."

"..." Xu Chuanchuan left depressed.

…

Xu Xiangxiang came to look for her on Friday night, and the first thing he said after entering the house was: "Sister, your room is so big!"

Xu Chuanchuan’s family lives in the county seat and lives in a tube building like the old street. A family of five squeezes three bedrooms and one living room. There is not enough space. She has to share a room with Xu Xiangxiang since she was a child. The rental house is a self-built house of a local family. Because of the cheap rent, Xu Chuanchuan rented the entire first floor. The room and living room are very spacious.

With such a comparison, it is inevitable that Xu Xiangxiang will be emotional.

Xu Chuanchuan looked at Xu Xiangxiang with a look of envy, and said, "You will have such a big room in the future."

The light in Xu Xiangxiang's eyes dissipated, and he said: "Come on, I have three years to graduate. Even if I graduate, I can't guarantee that I have money and can afford a house."

Xu Chuanchuan saved a sum of money by writing articles. She planned to use it to buy a more spacious house for her family, but it was difficult to tell Xu Xiangxiang, for fear that Xu Xiangxiang would be suspicious of where her money came from.

Let's talk about it then.

With the second person present, Xu Chuanchuan did not dare to code words blatantly.

Xu Xiangxiang used her desktop computer to play games, and the keyboard and mouse made a "pop" sound, and she complained: "Sister, your computer is too broken, you will die of a strange card."

Xu Chuanchuan secretly coded the new text with his mobile phone, but Quandang didn't hear it. Although she has no distractions, there are more people around her, and she has been unsuccessful in writing. When she finally finished writing a chapter, Xu Xiangxiang, who was tired from playing with the computer, had already taken a shower.

"Are you playing games too?"

Suddenly Xu Xiangxiang leaned in, and Xu Chuanchuan's face changed in fright. She guilty of conscience and extinguished the phone.

Xu Xiangxiang saw her look a little weird, and said: "You are not in love anymore, are you talking with a man just now?"

Fortunately, she didn't see anything.

Xu Chuanchuan held his mind and said, "Don't guess, your sister is just like you, still a single dog."

Xu Xiangxiang "cut": "Who is like you, you are six years older than me, you are all old."

Xu Chuanchuan glared at her: "No more nonsense to let you hit the floor."

"I don't want it, I'm going to sleep on a big bed." Xu Xiangxiang turned over and lay on his back, almost occupying the entire bed in this posture.

Xu Chuanchuan stretched out his hand and patted her **** again, and said, "How can I sleep like this?"

Xu Xiangxiang was in pain, turned back with a grin, rubbed her **** and looked at her, and said, "Sister, why don't you fall in love?"

This question stopped Xu Chuan from asking.

Why not talk about it?

When he was in college, Xu Chuanchuan participated in the student union, and once liked a senior who could sing very warmly. The senior was also a little bit interested in her and confessed to her on QQ.

The boy he likes confessed to himself, and he would be so happy that he couldn't sleep anymore. In fact, Xu Chuanchuan also suffered from insomnia that night, but not because of happiness, she was panicked.

She couldn't imagine how she would get along with him in the future if she agreed. Shopping, eating, and doing things together are all acceptable to her, but when she thinks that they might hold hands, hug, and kiss, she becomes inexplicably scared.

In the end, she tactfully rejected the senior, and after she withdrew from the student union, they disconnected.

Xu Chuanchuan couldn't think of an answer that would convince herself for a long time. She vaguely said: "The time is not here, I don't want to talk about it."

Xu Xiangxiang sneered: "It's the time, it's impossible that you are still waiting for Prince Charming to send you home. I tell you, now there are not many good men, you don't take the initiative to take the initiative, then... hey, I haven't finished it yet!"

Xu Chuanchuan walked into the bathroom.

She has always taken a bath quickly, but this time she was a little absent-minded.

In a week, she was asked twice in a row about feelings, with Murong Shi in the front and Xu Xiangxiang in the back. She suddenly realized that she hadn't fallen in love yet at the age of twenty-five. This was an urgent matter.

She didn't dislike Xu Xiangxiang's nagging, but she was suddenly lost.

She has always liked men, there is no doubt about that. She has had a crush on boys, as well as a favorite male idol, but the weird thing is that she has never imagined falling in love with any of them...

When she finished washing out, Xu Xiangxiang was already asleep.

Xu Chuanchuan walked over and removed Xu Xiangxiang's forked hands and feet. Such a big movement could not wake up the pig-like person. She lay down gently on the other side of the bed, took out the phone, and clicked on the portrait of An Ji.

Xu Chuanchuan: "I only discovered today that I seem to subconsciously not accept dating a man, do you think I have a love phobia?"

An Ji: "Fear? Have you ever had any unpleasant love experience?"

Xu Chuanchuan: "I haven't talked about any experience."

An Ji: "You haven't even experienced it. Where is the fear?"

Xu Chuanchuan: "Then what kind of situation is my situation? Could it be a mental illness?"

Although An Ji is not a psychiatrist, she has more emotional experience than her.

Four years ago, when she was confused when she was writing, it was An Ji who enlightened her and took her on the road of no return in Baihe's novels. She hopes that the same will be the case this time, and it can help her to remove the clouds and mist in front of her.

But An Ji said, "Have you ever thought that you might be a hidden bend?"