After Being Bent by Reader

"Well, I promise from now on that he will not harass you again." Murong Shi put down the phone and said.

Xu Chuanchuan rushed over to check her neck, touched her **** thin lips, and curiously said: "It's amazing, how do you say it like a man?"

Murong Shi looked down at her, and said in her low, indistinguishable voice: "I am a man, haven't you noticed it?"

Xu Chuanchuan's expression stiffened, and his eyes flicked over her delicate eyebrows, and clicked on the bulge on her chest with his chin, and said, "How come a man has such a big breast?"

Murong Shi twitched her mouth and smiled evilly: "It's all fake, it's a lie to you."

"..." She was addicted to acting. Xu Chuanchuan broke away from her hand and took a step back, "I don't want you if it's a man."

Murong Shi smiled and said with a serious face: "The man was scared away. I think your mother will call you soon."

As expected by Murong Shi, 10 minutes later, Xu Ma called and said straightforwardly: "When did you have a boyfriend? Why didn't you tell me during the day? Your head teacher called me just now. After a meal, I lost face. How long have you been with that man? Is it your company? What does he do?"

Xu Ma said a lot, her tone faintly angry and anxious, Xu Chuanchuan felt very emotional.

She also knows that Xu Ma is very embarrassed to be caught in the middle, and she has long thought about her remarks: "I don't have a boyfriend, I just don't want to talk now, and I don't know what to talk to him, because I am afraid that both parties will be embarrassed, so I deliberately lied to him."

Xu Ma didn't believe it: "Then how did he say that the man who answered the phone was a man? Which man were you with in the evening?"

Xu Chuanchuan glanced at his beautiful "boyfriend" and said, "Our company has dinner tonight, and I asked other male colleagues to answer the phone for me."

These words were so impeccable that Xu Ma couldn't find a trace of flaws, but thought she was too foolish: "Your head teacher now misunderstands that I am playing with them, and I will have no face to face her when I meet in the future."

Xu Chuanchuan didn't think too much about the playful nature before. She thought for a while and said, "Then... I'll call that guy to explain later."

After talking with Xu Ma, Xu Chuanchuan called up the call log and called back the man's number. She turned on the speakerphone to ensure that Murong Shi could hear her, and she wouldn't be too nervous.

After rang the phone for a long time, Xu Chuanchuan gave a sigh of relief and said, "Hello, I am Xu Chuanchuan. I'm sorry, it was not my mother who lied to you. I blamed me for this. I haven't had time to tell her. When I fell in love, she was also anxious to help me find someone, and that's why she caused this misunderstanding."

"So that's the case." The other party said with a little regret, "Since you already have a boyfriend, then I won't bother you."

The "misunderstanding" was finally eliminated, and Xu Chuanchuan put down the phone in relief: "Almost broke through."

Murong Shi looked at her as if she had fought a battle, and said: "If you are tired, go take a bath first."

"Ok."

After taking a shower, Xu Chuanchuan still got a code word.

After washing up at ten o'clock, Xu Chuanchuan climbed onto the bed and saw Murong Shi leaning on the bedside playing with her mobile phone. She glanced at the screen, saw the note name on the chat window, and asked: "Fang Qin is back?"

Murong Shi made room for her and said, "Still in Shanghai. Her flight was cancelled due to a typhoon and heavy rain."

Xu Chuanchuan also saw this type of report on Weibo today. She got into the quilt and said: "I can't come back for the time being, and I don't know if she will go to Anji."

Murong Shi squeezed her shaggy hair after washing with her hand: "I'm starting to worry about it again."

"Hey, it's not easy to be a matchmaker." Xu Chuanchuan put his arms around her waist, "An Ji didn't reply to me for a day, and I didn't respond to her codewords. I don't know what I was doing."

Murong Shi put the phone on the bedside table and sealed her chattering little mouth.

"Ahee--" The cat's tail in his arms cried over, and the long hair pierced into his nostrils, and An Ji sneezed fiercely.

The cat was frightened, jumped out of her arms, skillfully opened the concealed door with its paws, and ran out lightly.

"After searching for a long time, I didn't find it, so you went inside."

A thin voice from outside came in through the crack in the door to remind An Ji that there were other people in the room.

A silhouette flashed at the door, and An Ji only saw the light blue skirt floating by. When listening with his ears upright, there was no human voice outside except the barking of cats and dogs.

The blue light of the computer shone on her pale face.

She didn't write a word today, and the four kept screaming, which made her calmer because of the noise, and got up to shut the door tightly.

After walking to the door, An Ji exclaimed when he caught a pair of eyes unexpectedly.

"..." The people outside were also frightened by her, Fang Qin pulled back the hand holding the doorknob, and smiled stiffly, "Sorry, I didn't intend to quarrel you, just want to help you close the door."

An Ji first noticed the snow-white cat in her arms, and then her nightdress. The blue nightdress is thin and impervious, with a little **** on the thin shoulders, revealing her skeletal shoulders.

It turns out that she is so thin.

At a glance, An Ji remembered the feeling that the bones felt when she was in her arms that night. The thinness made her a little bit painful.

A ball of fire hits his forehead from bottom to top, An Ji concealedly did not start, saying: "Have you taken a bath?"

She had loose hair, she was still wearing a nightdress, and her body was scented with shower gel. It was obvious, but she knew it.

Fang Qin stroked the lazy cat in his arms and said, "Yes, I think you are busy, so I will wash it first."

What are you up to? I was in a daze at the computer for half an hour without typing a word.

An Ji didn't catch up, opened the door and walked out.

Fang Qin avoided: "Do you want to take a bath?"

An Ji walked towards the living room without squinting, "No, make a cup of coffee, would you like it?"

Fang Qin shook his head: "Are you still drinking coffee so late? Aren't you afraid you can't sleep?"

"I usually go to bed at three or four o'clock."

Fang Qin groaned for a while, looked at her back covered in loose home clothes, and said, "No wonder you sleep until noon every day."

"Yeah." An Ji took a cup of coffee from the refrigerator and fetched water in front of the water dispenser, but did not dare to look directly at her from the beginning to the end.

"It's not good for girls to stay up all night."

An Ji smiled casually and said, "I know, I grow old quickly."

Fang Qin stared at her face.

In fact, Anji's skin is very thin, and she can't see any pores up close, and she is very white, but this whiteness gives people an unhealthy feeling. Probably because of the fact that there is no sunshine in the house all the year round, the skin color is almost transparent, like a porcelain doll that shatters at the touch of a touch. Her eyebrows are very pale, her lips are very pale, and her eyelashes are very long, but her eyes are dull, and her whole body exudes a sense of indifference.

After a long time, Fang Qin said, "Your skin is still very tender."

An Ji shook his hand, and the coffee powder almost spilled.

Fang Qin gently put the cat on the sofa and said, "How old are you?"

Pour the powder into the cup, An Ji didn't rush to catch the water, turned to look at her, and said jokingly: "Why, do you want to check your household registration?"

Fang Qin looked into her eyes, smiled politely, and said, "I just ask casually. If you don't want to say it, then forget it."

An Ji's eyes flickered, and when he turned around, he said, "I'm younger than you anyway."

"I'm twenty-seven."

An Ji didn't report her age to her without "communication". A pair of eyes behind her looked like two pairs of bright lights, as if she wanted to see through her back, and she had to pretend to be calmly catching the water.

"Wow--" Ritian suddenly ran over, holding Anji's calf and rising up.

It might as well have him in the distracting peace offering, her hands shook with fright, and she screamed with pain after pouring boiling water on her hands.

Fang Qin's face suddenly changed, and he rushed to help her turn off the boiling water: "Is it okay?"

A piece of red on the back of the transparent white hand, An Ji kicked Ritian away, gritted his teeth and shook his head.

"Hurry up and get cold water."

An Ji reluctantly went to the bathroom. Fang Qin followed and helped her turn on the faucet. Looking at the burn, he frowned slightly and turned and left.

A few seconds later, An Ji saw her come in with something, and asked in confusion: "What are you doing with soy sauce?"

Fang Qin grabbed her wrist without saying a word.

An Ji was startled, and instinctively wanted to withdraw his hand.

Realizing that she was resisting, Fang Qin said quickly: "I have been scalded before, so it will be more comfortable to put some soy sauce on."

An Ji gave up the struggle.

Fang Qin turned off the faucet, poured some soy sauce on the palm of her hand, grabbed her injured hand, leaned over and blown off the excess water droplets with her mouth.

Seeing her mouth approaching, An Ji thought she was about to kiss herself, and her fingers shrank. When the cool wind blew, An Ji's unstable heartbeat speeded up again.

Fang Qin didn't notice her abnormality, so she concentrated soy sauce on the back of her hand.

An Ji looked at her unscrupulously. She moves very lightly, her eyes are soft under her eyelashes, and her naturally slightly curved corners of lips make people think...

"Are you more comfortable?" Fang Qin's soothing voice interrupted her reverie.

An Ji withdrew his fluttering mind, nodded, and said thank you unnaturally.

"You're welcome." Fang Qin said with a smile, but didn't let go of her hand.

An Ji noticed this, but didn't remind him. He paused and said, "When are you leaving?"

Fang Qin pretended to be surprised: "Are you driving me?"

"……"is it? An Ji was also a little confused, especially when she looked at her, she was always unable to think rationally, "I'll just ask casually."

Fang Qin rubbed her wrist with her thumb intentionally or unintentionally, and asked quietly, "When do you want me to leave?"

"I..." An Ji seemed to be scalded by boiling water again, and suddenly withdrew his hand, "I don't know."

After speaking, she stepped away from the crowded space as if evasive.

"What are you running?" Fang Qin asked inexplicably behind him.

An Ji didn't look back, and even quickened his pace.

If you don’t run, whoever eats is not necessarily true!

...

"Come home with me for a few days." One night, before going to bed, Murong Shi said suddenly.

Xu Chuanchuan yawned and asked in a daze, "Isn't I going back on weekends?"

Murong Shi helped her arrange the pillow and said, "Tomorrow is my lunar birthday."

Xu Chuanchuan just remembered this, rubbed his eyes, and became more conscious: "Okay."

Murong Shi lay down with her arms around her and said, "In fact, it's not for birthdays, but mainly to go back to accompany my mother."

Xu Chuan's heart tightened: "What's wrong with Auntie?"

"She's okay, but at this time of the year, she is not in a good mood."

"why?"

"Do you remember that I told you I have a twin brother?"

Xu Chuanchuan nodded.

Murong Shi’s eyes appeared empty for a second, and she slowly said, “Every time I celebrate my birthday, my mother looks very happy on the surface, but in private I often see her secretly wipe her tears, which may be associated with me. A short-lived brother born on the same day."

When the relationship was not so close before, Xu Chuanchuan heard Murong Shi mentioned it. At that time, she was afraid of ruining the atmosphere and did not dare to ask more.

It is rare to see Murong Shi also fragile, Xu Chuanchuan tightened his hands, looked up at her, and asked softly: "Are you sad?"

"Sometimes." Murong Shi rubbed her chin against the soft hair on the top of her head. "I once thought about why he was born with cerebral palsy so bad luck, but I survived, is it in my stomach? At that time I bullied him and snatched his nutrients, which led to him..."

Xu Chuanchuan covered her mouth with his hands, frowned, and said, "It's just a matter of probability, and it has nothing to do with you. Don't blame yourself."

Murong Shi kissed the palm of her hand and said, "I don't blame myself, but I feel that life is too fragile."

The next day they packed their things and returned to Murong's house.

Aunt Lian had already prepared a table of hearty meals, and Murong Mingshu personally prepared longevity noodles and waited for them. When he saw the two bowls of noodles, Xu Chuanchuan felt a sigh in his heart when he remembered the conversation with Murong Shi last night.

Murong Mingshu is still so grand and dignified, but it is obvious that his complexion is not very good.

Soon after, Sun An also came back, and when he was at the dinner table, he said to Murong Shi: "I don't know what gift you like, just say what you want."

On her birthday last year, Sun An gave her a big gift and transferred 10% of Whig's shares to Murong Shi. As for this year... Murong Shi has already had an idea and said: "I think the new real estate opened in Yonghe is good."

Sun An understood as soon as he heard it, and laughed loudly, and said: "Then I will let them keep a set for you."

Aunt Lian interjected, "Do you want to move out, Xiaoshi?"

Xu Chuanchuan also had the same doubts.

Murong Shi smiled and said, "Auntie Lian, this is sooner or later."

"But you are not married yet..."

Murong Mingshu interrupted Aunt Lian: "When a child grows up, he always has his own ideas. I don't think these two things conflict with each other."

Murong Shi added: "I will still come back to see you often."

A meal was bland and warm. After they were separated, Aunt Lian cleared the table, Sun An went to the study to work, and Murong Mingshu got up to go back to the room.

Murong Shi stopped her, pulled her to the sofa and sat down, and said, "I will accompany you to watch TV for a while."

"My eyes are a bit tired, I want to go back and lie down for a while."

Murong Shi refused to let her go: "Don't think I don't know, you want to hide in the room and cry again."

Murong Mingshu looked at Xu Chuankuan, Qiangyan said with a smile: "What am I crying in a good day? You child is talking nonsense. Chuankuan, come and eat a banana."

Murong Shi cut off the banana halfway and said, "I have just eaten enough, eat it later and watch TV."

The TV shows the hottest Qing palace drama nowadays. The first act of the first episode is the birth of a certain elder brother. The entire palace is celebrating with joy.

Xu Chuanchuan hadn't watched this drama. She didn't expect it to be such a story at the beginning. She was afraid that Murong Mingshu would be in love with the scene, so she asked Murong Shi if she wanted to change the channel.

Murong Shi touched the remote control, and before pressing it down, she heard Murong Mingshu say: "Don't change it, it's not pretty, you see how chubby and cute this kid is."

Xu Chuanchuan and Murong Shi looked at each other.

Murong Mingshu turned around and said, "Unfortunately, there are no boys in our family."

Murong Shi's heart throbbed, thinking: Here comes.

There was the cry of a child on TV. Murong Mingshu looked at her sideways and smiled and said, "If only you have a boy for the first time in the future."

Murong Shi was stunned, and said, "This is inaccurate."

"Yes." Murong Mingshu smiled gently, "Actually, Mom is not patriarchal, I like boys and girls."

"Mom, I don't want to have children."

Murong Mingshu was stunned: "Why don't you want to give birth? Are you afraid of pain?"

Murong Shi looked straight at Xu Chuanchuan who was sitting on the other side of her, and said, "I just don't want to give birth anyway, I can't give birth."

Xu Chuanchuan: "..."

"Can't give birth??" Murong Mingshu's voice suddenly increased a few decibels, staring at her flat lower abdomen, "By the way, you told me a while ago to go to the gynecology department in the hospital. Did something go wrong?"

Murong Shi's eyebrows were twisted and twisted, and she couldn't laugh or cry: "Mom, where is this all, I didn't tell you that."

Xu Chuanchuan patted Murong Mingshu on the shoulder, and said casually: "Auntie, it was me who went to the hospital to check in. Murong just accompanied me. At that time, I had irregular menstruation, but now it's okay."

"I was scared to death." Murong Mingshu breathed a sigh of relief.

For fear that Murong Mingshu would continue to discuss the issue of childbirth with her, Murong Shi avoided going to the toilet on the pretext.

Into the night.

Xu Chuanchuan asked the readers for leave in advance, and it was almost eleven o'clock after the code was updated. When I turned off the computer, I found Murong Shi sitting on the rocking chair in front of the bed and staring at her for a moment, still wearing today’s clothes. She was surprised: "Why haven't you taken a shower yet?"

Murong Shi stretched out her hand to beckon her to help pull herself up, touched her lips with her finger, don't say deeply, "Wait for you."

"But I am a little tired today."

"Then take a bath."

Halfway through the bath, Murong Shi was restless.

The bathtub was huge, and there was still a lot of space for the two of them to lie in. Murong Shi put her legs on the edge of the bathtub, leaned over and kissed her, and explored it with her fingers.

"Why is it so tight?"

Xu Chuanchuan stretched out his neck and gasped for a breath. He breathed unevenly and said, "...It's been half a month."

Because the aunt was abnormal, Xu Chuanchuan went to the hospital with Murong Shi for a checkup. After a long period of treatment, the two of them kept restrained.

Murong Shi smiled and stopped talking, and suddenly broke in.

Xu Chuanchuan gritted her silver teeth and rubbed her soft waist on the inside of her thighs: "You lighten it."

Murong Shi began to kiss her closely.

I have to get up early when I live at home, because Xu Chuanchuan cannot be late for work. Murong Mingshu also got up and ate the porridge made by Aunt Lian for breakfast, and ate them with them two of them together with them. ????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????

Halfway through the meal, Aunt Lian walked down from the second floor with something in her hand. She walked straight to the dining table and said, "What are these things?"

Xu Chuanchuan glanced, his throat tightened, and a mouthful of porridge almost sprayed to the other side. She covered her mouth and stared at Murong Shi with her eyes wide open.

Murong Shi blinked at her.

Xu Chuanchuan: What does "..." mean?

Aunt Lian was still studying curiously, and said: "I picked it up in your room, and it fell on the floor. It looks like the package is for fingering. What's inside?"

The thing had already been taken apart. Seeing that Aunt Lian was about to open the bag for further inspection, Xu Chuanchuan paled with fright, put down the table and chopsticks to **** the thing, and said, "Aunt Lian, this... this is mine. ..."

"What is it?" Murong Mingshu also asked.

Xu Chuanchuan: "..."

Aunt Lian was originally not curious, but when she saw Xu Chuanchuan's expression in a panic, she was a little puzzled: "Why is your face so red?"

"I..." Xu Chuanchuan looked at Murong Shi for help.

Murong Shi took a sip of porridge slowly, and said, "That's a knuckle on your finger."

Xu Chuanchuan was shocked, how could she speak so bluntly?

Next, Murong Shi's words shocked her even more.

Murong Shi said calmly: "It's for girls to masturbate."

Xu Chuanchuan: "..."

Murong Mingshu: "..."

Aunt Lian: "..."

Xu Chuanchuan blushed and buried her head tormented after eating that breakfast. Under the weird gazes of Aunt Lian and Murong Mingshu, she whispered goodbye, and ran to the hallway to change shoes.

Murong Shi followed slowly and said, "Don't worry, there is time."

Xu Chuanchuan used two people to hear her voice and questioned her: "That thing was useless last night, how could it fall to the ground?"

"I let it fall."

Xu Chuanchuan took a breath and said, "Did you deliberately?"

Murong Shi smiled without saying a word.

"You did it on purpose!"

"Hush - how you are looking at it so cute, look at this little face red.."

"You are so embarrassed to say!"

"Oh, then don't say it."

As soon as he finished speaking, Murong Shi pulled her up, who had already put on her shoes, held her chin, and kissed her loudly on her lips.

Until he was let go, Xu Chuanchuan was still confused.

What does she want to do?

Murong Shi gave her no chance to cushion her, and put her arms around her waist, and said to the two elders in the room: "Mom, Aunt Lian, we are leaving and we will come back tonight."

"..." Murong Mingshu and Aunt Lian looked silly.