After Being Bent by Reader

Since that time when Murong Shi came out unilaterally, Xiao Yan's eyes on Xu Chuanchuan had become vague. These days because of appointments, Xu Chuanchuan has been very late to go home. Occasionally, Xiao Yan just took a bath, or Xiao Yan was applying a facial mask on the sofa in the living room. She hurried back to the room with a guilty conscience.

Xiao Yan must be curious. Every time she sees her, she is eager to talk, but she doesn't ask too much.

This time, Xiao Yan clearly stopped her: "Quan Chuan, you want to take a bath?"

Xu Chuanchuan paused and said with a smile: "No, I'm going to City G tomorrow, first pack my luggage."

"Are you going to G city?"

"Ok."

"Then my cousin is not boring this weekend?"

When these words came out, both of them were stunned.

Xu Chuanchuan don't start awkwardly.

Xiao Yan pretended to easily dig a large scoop of ice cream and put it in her mouth. She swallowed it before it was completely squeezed. She cautiously asked, "Quan Chuan, are you really dating my cousin?"

Xu Chuanchuan lowered his head and said embarrassingly: "In fact, it is not a formal relationship, we are just..."

Just what? Xu Chuanchuan racked his brains for a long time, but couldn't find a suitable wording. She and Murong Shi, should they belong to an ambiguous relationship now?

Xiao Yan looked complicated, staring straight at her face, and said, "It's not a formal relationship, then you still kiss."

Xu Chuanchuan was taken aback by her bold remarks: "How did you, you, do you know?"

Xiao Yan didn't seem embarrassed, glanced at her lips, and whispered: "You haven't changed much when you came back a few days ago. This time it is obvious that you kissed and your lips are broken."

Xu Chuanchuan subconsciously touched the wound on his lower lip, blushing, but dumbfounded: "That's because I bit myself during dinner."

Xiao Yan blinked: "Is it really just like this?"

After only staring at those pure and flawless eyes for a while, Xu Chuanchuan couldn't stand it, and first diverted his attention.

She's not lying... it is true that she accidentally bit her lips. Murong Shi still laughed at her at the time and said, "Fortunately, you were merciful the first two times, otherwise you can still get a bite."

Only after biting herself, Murong Shi took the opportunity to play hooligans on her...

Xiao Yan said to herself: "I didn't expect my cousin to like women."

Xu Chuanchuanxin said: "I didn't expect it before."

Next, Xiao Yan's words shocked her again: "Quanchuan, what is it like to kiss a woman?"

Why are they talking about this?

Xu Chuanchuan was ashamed and helpless, and said vaguely: "Actually... it doesn't feel much."

Xiao Yan seemed to have discovered something extraordinary, her eyes lit up, and she said excitedly: "Listen to your tone as if my cousin's kiss skills are not good! I can use this to laugh at her in the future!"

"Don't don't! Don't say it!" Xu Chuanchuan's face paled.

Xiao Yan said with a smile, "You lied to you, this is your two affairs, don't worry, I won't say it."

I have always felt that these two cousins ​​have nothing similar except for their height. Just now, Xiao Yanpi looked a lot like when Murong Shi teased people. Xu Chuanchuan always feels that the innocent Xiao Yan has been ruined by someone.

When washing his face, the tap water accidentally touched the wound, and Xu Chuanchuan hissed with pain.

It's just a little torn, and that part looks more red and swollen than others.

I blame Murong Shi, staring at her bleeding wound and insisting on helping her treat her. Xu Chuanchuan thought she was going to take herself to the medicine, but was dragged by Murong Shi to the bathroom cubicle, holding her head, and sucking the blood from her wound with her mouth...

The last two didn't hold back, hiding inside for a few minutes before ending.

Someone also said solemnly: "Saliva can reduce inflammation."

Xu Chuanchuan blushed and spit: "I can use my own saliva!"

Seeing her furious, Murong Shi sighed: "You obviously like it, why do you act like I force you every time."

Xu Chuanchuan: "..."

Such a small wound should heal soon, but Xu Chuanchuan is a little worried that he will ruin the image of the first meeting when he thinks that he will be with An Ji Mianji tomorrow.

So, after coming out of the bath, she found an offering and got a vaccination first.

Xu Chuanchuan: "My lips were bitten by myself. You can't laugh at me tomorrow."

An Ji: "Did you bite it through yourself, or was it bitten through by someone?"

Xu Chuanchuan: "...myself! Don't be crooked!"

An Ji returned her with a wretched ghost facial expression.

Before going to bed, Murong Shi approached her on WeChat and asked, "Do you want me to see you off tomorrow?"

Xu Chuanchuan: "No, I'll take a taxi directly to the station."

Murong Shi: "Pay attention to safety."

Xu Chuanchuan: "Thank you."

Murong Shi: "Protect yourself and don't be taken advantage of by others."

Xu Chuanchuan: "..." You don't need to ask to know that she is talking about Anji.

Xu Chuanchuan then sent a screenshot of the chat log to An Ji, saying: "Someone has already regarded you as an imaginary rival."

An Ji said coolly: "It's not an imaginary, it was originally. Tell her, I just abducted you this time, let her cry by herself [Lighting a cigarette]"

Xu Chuanchuan: "Don't make trouble..."

Anji was the next day's flight. In order to meet each other, the two people decided to meet at the hotel where they were staying. The hotel was booked in advance by Anji. Xu Chuanchuan took the high-speed train from S City, which was less than an hour's drive away, so she could leave later.

Only two days, no need to prepare too much luggage, Xu Chuanchuan only brought a portable suitcase.

Xiao Yan was still sleeping, and Xu Chuanchuan went out quietly. When she went down to the first floor, she found a familiar car parked there, and she was taken aback.

The window of the car was lowered, and Murong Shi's face was exposed and said to her, "Get in the car."

Xu Chuanchuan consciously put the suitcase in the trunk, opened the door and sat in the passenger seat, looked at Murong Shi's beautiful profile, and said, "Why are you here?"

Murong Shi said lazily: "Send Aunt Lian out to buy vegetables, and I came here by the way."

Having said that, how does Xu Chuanchuan feel that she is here to send her off?

This summer, Xu Chuanchuan's heart warmed, feeling that his heart was about to melt. She seemed to be falling step by step, and she didn't know if it was good or bad.

Murong Shi was so kind to her suddenly, she was not used to it, and even a little panicked. I'm afraid that all this is fake, and I'm afraid that all this will come and go quickly.

It is only a short ten-minute drive from the company to the railway station. Xu Chuanchuan has no time to think about so many complicated things.

There were people coming and going outside the high-speed rail station, and she couldn't say goodbye to Murong Shi too much.

"Bye."

"Wait." Murong Shi stopped her and touched her face with her hand.

Xu Chuanchuan's face changed slightly, thinking she was going to do something amazing in front of so many people. But Murong Shi quickly retracted his hand, looked at the greasy powder on his fingers, and said, "It's a little off makeup."

Xu Chuanchuan got hot on the noodles and said, "It's been a long time since I put on makeup. The BB cream belonged to my sister. It may not be of very good quality."

"What time is the train?"

"Ten o'clock."

Murong Shi looked at the phone: "That's not anxious, there is still a lot of time." After speaking, she pulled her back into the car.

Xu Chuanchuan looked down at her looking for something, but he didn't know why: "What are you doing?"

"I'll make up for you." Murong Shi took out a set of high-end cosmetics from her bag, looked at her face for a few seconds, took out the puff, and "close your eyes."

Xu Chuanchuan obediently closed his eyes.

Murong Shi moved gently, but was very skilled, first put on her makeup, and then put on her blush.

When she saw Murong Shi pull out a sharp eyebrow trimmer, Xu Chuan sternly said, "Isn't this unnecessary?"

Murong Shi looked at her eyebrows, and said firmly: "Eyes are a person's spirit. If you want to change it, you have to change it. Your eyebrows are too loose and you have to fix it."

"Then you be careful."

Murong Shi looked at her nervously, "puchi" laughed and said, "What are you afraid of, I just want to trim your eyebrows for you, not to ruin your face."

Xu Chuanchuan: "..."

"Besides, you don't need to be ruined when you grow up like this."

"…Too much."

Murong Shi's hand that didn't hold the knife fixed her head, restrained her face, and said, "Stop making trouble, close your eyes first."

The air conditioner was on, and there were beautiful women helping make-up, Xu Chuanchuan didn't have to do anything, and his heart was so beautiful.

With his eyes closed, he couldn't see what Murong Shi had done to her, but Xu Chuanchuan safely gave everything to the other party. She felt Murong Shi's movements stop, but she did not dare to open her eyes without permission. Then, a gentle wind blew on her eyelids, a little itchy, and her eyelashes trembled quickly.

"Okay, you can open it." Murong Shi said lightly.

When he opened his eyes, he saw Murong Shi's enlarged face in front of him, and Xu Chuanchuan's heart trembled.

It's too close, it feels as long as she moves her mouth, the lips of the two people will meet. Xu Chuanchuan withdrew back, but Murong Shi held her waist, and she was stiff.

Murong Shi whispered: "Don't move, I shook my hand just now, and now your left eyebrow is broken."

Xu Chuanchuan gasped, "Broken eyebrows?!"

With a narrow smile in her eyes, Murong Shi raised her eyebrow pencil and said slowly: "Don't be afraid, even if you don't have eyebrows, I haven't made you beautiful."

Xu Chuanchuan still felt uneasy: "You give me the mirror."

"I'll show it to you when it's finished."

Xu Chuanchuan cried and said, "You won't really fix my eyebrows, do you?"

Murong Shi patted her face lightly, and said, "Why are you so good to cheat and make you ugly, who do I call?"

Xu Chuanchuan: "..." It's obviously a very pleasant sentence, how come it gets changed from Murong Shi's mouth?

After finishing her eyebrows, Murong Shi would apply eye shadow and mascara to her. Xu Chuanchuan thought, it's all like this anyway, just let her toss.

"Okay, look at it."

When Murong Shi handed her the small mirror, Xu Chuanchuan was dumbfounded when she looked at her bright and lively self in the mirror: "It turns out that I look like this after putting on makeup."

Murong Shi spent less than twenty minutes in total. She collected all the cosmetics and proudly said: "The key is to have a powerful makeup artist like me."

Xu Chuanchuan took her hand and looked at it for a long time, exclaiming: "Your hands are so clever."

Murong Shi smiled casually, and said: "A small meaning, practice makes perfect. Come, take a picture of you as a memento."

Xu Chuanchuan watched as she raised her phone and made a "V" to the camera. She didn't want Murong Shi to stretch her arm around her neck, and easily pulled her into her arms, and the two faces were close to each other.

This was too sudden, Xu Chuanchuan was not ready yet, he only heard a "click" and Murong Shi had already pressed the camera button.

"Hey, your expression is too dull, start over again." Murong Shi said disgusted, but did not delete the photo just now, and took several more pictures next to her face.

As soon as the photo was taken, Xu Chuanchuan's hair was messed up for her, and he scratched it with his hands indiscriminately, and said, "All right? May I go?"

Murong Shi squinted one eye, examined the makeup on her face, and said, "I always feel that something is missing."

"what?"

Murong Shi lifted her chin, stared at her torn lower lip, and said, "It's a pity that there is a wound, otherwise I can put some lipstick on you."

I don't know why, every time Murong Shi looks at her mouth with this kind of eyes, Xu Chuanchuan feels like being stared at by a wolf.

She swallowed and said, "The lipstick is no longer necessary. It is inconvenient to eat."

Murong Shi didn't insist on this, her eyes darkened, and she said quietly: "You haven't put on makeup on a date with me these days. I actually dress up to see other women. I feel really uncomfortable."

Why does it seem to smell a strong vinegar?

Xu Chuanchuan has always felt guilty about leaving Murong Shi to meet with An Ji. She replies, "I just wanted to put on sunscreen, but suddenly I couldn't find the sunscreen, so I found a BB cream... You obviously made the makeup for me."

Murong Shi snorted coldly and said, "Yes, I drove you to the station, so I had to personally help you bring you to her."

"..." This is really hard to answer.

Based on the experience of eating for the first time, Xu Chuanchuan knew that as long as Murong Shi was awkward, he had to coax.

You could pick up vegetables last time, how can you coax it this time?

Xu Chuanchuan smiled kindly: "What I want to see is a very good friend of mine. We have known each other for six years."

"Oh, six years, I have known you for less than half a year."

"I and her... we are just friends."

Murong Shi smiled but smiled: "Then what am I with you?"

One problem is harder than the other, and Xu Chuanchuan wants to hit the wall. She settled down and kicked the question back: "What do you think?"

Murong Poetry didn't pick it up.

In the end, there was really no way. Xu Chuanchuan could only sell her hue (if she had one). Taking advantage of no one passing by outside, she quickly kissed Murong Shi’s face and said, “I’ll contact you when I get there.”

Murong Shi's complexion slowed slightly.

There is not much time left. If the two of them continue to grind, I'm afraid they won't be able to make the ticket, Xu Chuanchuan opened the door and got off the train.

Finally, Murong Shi looked at her deeply and said, "Xu Chuanchuan, you still owe me an answer."

"I know."

"Go in, bye."

"Bye."

Xu Chuanchuan carried the suitcase and followed the brigade into the station.

She went up the steps, couldn't help but glanced back, and found that Murong Shi was still in place. At that moment, Xu Chuanchuan's mood became unspeakable.

She lives in an ordinary family in the county seat. Her parents have little education and help others to work all year round. She has little time to accompany her. She has been independent since the second grade of elementary school, and she has been living on her own since junior high school. Because there is a younger sister who is six years younger than her, she has to shoulder the responsibility of taking care of her younger sister. After 25 years of life, it was the first time someone sent her away personally. Xu Chuanchuan never thought that this person would be Murong Shi.

For the first time in twenty-five years, Xu Chuanchuan felt a little bit crying because of such a trivial matter.

She waved at Murong Shi, and said, "Go home soon!"

I don't know if Murong Shi heard it, she just stood there motionless, her expression unchanged.

What Xu Chuanchuan wears is a cultural shirt with the two artistic words "Tianya" printed on it. These are a batch of cultural shirts that she funded and printed when An Ji's novel of the same name sold the film and television rights. Most of them were given to readers as gifts, and An Ji finally left one for her.

Their secret code is this t-shirt of the same style. As for the joint secret code... Forget it, don't mention it.

After Xu Chuanchuan arrived at the hotel booked by An Ji, she was not embarrassed to go to the room on her own. She immediately sent a message to An Ji, saying: "I have arrived, waiting for you in the lobby."

An Ji: "Okay. I'm on the airport bus now. It may take ten minutes to arrive."

Then Xu Chuanchuan sent a WeChat message to Murong Shi to report safety: "I have arrived, thank you today."

Murong Shi: "Be careful and have fun."

After that, Xu Chuanchuan became restless.

Obviously she and An Ji have known each other for six years, and they are all women, so she doesn't know why she is so nervous. She was so nervous that Murong Shi had bothered to put on her makeup, showing signs of taking off her makeup.

She dragged the suitcase and ran to the bathroom, took out the cushion BB cream that Murong Shi gave her when she was parting, and carefully touched up her makeup.

Smelling the familiar scent, she thought of Murong Shi without any promise, and her mood gradually calmed down.

Fifteen minutes later.

Xu Chuanchuan kept staring at the door of the hotel, so when she saw a woman wearing the same cultural shirt as her walking in with a huge suitcase, he knew that it was an offering without guessing.

Probably because he was afraid of the sun, An Ji also wore a baseball cap. The exaggerated brim of the hat almost blocked half of his face. Xu Chuanchuan couldn't see what An Ji looked like for a while. He only knew that the person was extremely white, as if there was no sunshine all year round, so white.

With Xu Chuanchuan's stunned time, An Ji has successfully captured her, dragging the suitcase and walking towards her.

Xu Chuanchuan felt that she had made a mistake. She should also be wearing a hat. Now she has nothing to cover, but she was embarrassed to keep hiding, so she greeted her.

"Hi-"

"Hey what. Friends, do you like Mala Tang?"

The latter sentence is the joint code arranged by Anji, Xu Chuanchuan forgot when he was nervous. She twitched the corners of her mouth and bit her scalp to say their secret words: "I like it, I will treat you to dinner tonight."

It wasn't until An Ji took off his baseball cap to reveal a full face that Xu Chuanchuan could see An Ji's appearance. She slowly widened her eyes.

The eyebrows are quite heroic, and there are arrogant and sloppy eyes in everything, high nose, two thin lips with very pale colors, and a pointed chin. The five sense organs are not as stunning as Murong Poetry, nor is it the literary art of Fang Qin, and the whole person in Anji gives a feeling of fluttering and enigmatic.

In short two words-good-looking.

An Ji's own temperament is fully in line with her personality as a writer of supernatural + fantasy themes. The image of Xu Chuancuan Naobu is similar, if An Ji puts a cigarette in his hand, it will be more complete.

After listening to Xu Chuanchuan’s first impression of himself, An Ji was speechless for a while, and explained: “What kind of pretentiousness, it’s because of my amblyopia. I threw up on the bus all the food I ate on the plane. Isn't it floating?"

An Ji smiled, embraced her with open arms, and said with emotion: "Xiao Tanger, it's been six years, we finally met."

Xu Chuan went back to hug her, not knowing what to say for a while.

All the tension disappeared because of this hug.

An Ji didn't seem to be surprised by her appearance, looked at her unscrupulously, and finally fixed her eyes on her face and said, "You actually put on makeup."

Xu Chuanchuan said straightforwardly: "I'm afraid of being beaten by you, I don't dare to see you if I don't cover up."

An Ji didn't have any makeup, and the soup was damp. She was very weak when she laughed, which was a bit like Murong Shi. It's just that An Ji's smile looked a little cold, like the kind of alienation that I hadn't dealt with in a long time.

Fortunately, she has known Xu Chuanchuan for a long time, and Xu Chuanchuan knows that she is not really cool.

An Ji said: "I remember you can't make up. Is this your sister helping you make it?"

Xu Chuanchuan twisted and said, "No, it's... who is..."

"Who is that?" An Ji repeated it, suddenly realizing, "Make you bend that?"

An offering is an offering, and the two-dimensional character is exactly the same as the three-dimensional character! She dare to say anything!

Xu Chuanchuan hurriedly covered her mouth and looked around to make sure that no one noticed them. He let out a long sigh of relief and said, "Let's go back to the room first."