"I was originally scared, scared to be here alone, but with you here... I won’t be... scared anymore..." Bei Ran gazed at him, "Because it’s you, Qingchen..."
She would fall like dewdrops into his palm, she would tremble and shrink at his fingertips, she would involuntarily want to rely on him!
Just because it is him!
Listening to her emotional words, and seeing in her eyes, there was only him.
Gu Qingchen didn’t hesitate to pull her close, and then penetrated... thoroughly...
In Bei Ran’s screams, he made her not fear anymore, she wouldn’t be alone again.
The shower water continued to drip down.
Only, Bei Ran didn’t know when the cold water turned to warm.
He didn’t want her to catch a cold again, he had switched it back to warm water a while ago, but her soul was soaring with him, how could she notice he had changed the switch!
"Qingchen, call my name..." Bei Ran’s voice trembled.
"Little thing..." Gu Qingchen murmured, calling her with the nickname he had for her.
Bei Ran pouted dissatisfiedly: "Who is ’little thing’?"
"Who do you think?" Gu Qingchen’s enchanting breath lingered in her ear, even though there was conversation, and his eyes and brows were filled with devilish passion, yet, his movements were still unabated, resolute in being with her.
"I don’t know..." Bei Ran whimpered...
She believed her feelings wouldn’t deceive her.
This Song Xuyao definitely had something to do with Gu Qingchen’s ex-girlfriend, or maybe it was related to his vasectomy six years ago...
She also understood that his ex was not a reason for her to be jealous or envious!
But, she could guess that the shocking war between him and Song Xuyao had begun, it would be an earth-shattering story!
"Oh..." Bei Ran screamed!
"Little thing, pay attention!" Gu Qingchen said as if punishing her, and then physically let her learn what the consequences of inattention were!
Bei Ran hurriedly begged for mercy: "Qingchen, my heart belongs only to you, only you..."
"And?" He didn’t ease up in the slightest.
"My body... belongs only to you too..." Bei Ran pouted with grievances...
Gu Qingchen leaned down to kiss her red lips: "Good girl..."
Yet she rebelliously said: "You haven’t told me who I am?"
Gu Qingchen knew her thoughts well!
Her mind was intricate; she could guess that the matter between him and Song Xuyao could be a huge grudge!
"He doesn’t have the ability to stop us from being together," Gu Qingchen gave her a pill of reassurance.
Both Bei Ran and Gu Qingchen knew that "he" referred to Song Xuyao.
Bei Ran was still persistent: "Who am I?"
Gu Qingchen turned her around, his body pressed close behind her, then he took her small hand and wrote on the foggy mirror:
Men aren’t good at speaking, but they’re best at doing.
Bei Ran had a deep understanding of this; she didn’t even remember how she ended up back in bed!
Only, when she got up the next morning, it was almost eleven o’clock.
Gu Qingchen had already gone to the hospital for work, and she was late for work too!
Bei Ran looked at the autumn sun spreading through the room and sighed softly.
Then she got up to wash up. When she passed by the bathroom, she pushed the door open and saw the dried writing on the mirror, the words barely visible.
Those were the words he wrote with her hand in his, stroke by stroke: Bei Ran—My Wife.
Bei Ran was not a petty or entangled person; let the past be the past!
The present and the future are what she and he need to grasp, create, and look forward to together.
Suddenly inspired, Bei Ran took her phone and photographed the now blurred writing on the bathroom wall, saving it in her phone’s gallery.
When she arrived at the company after getting ready, Wu Kang was constantly giving her winks and smiles.
"Keep your buck teeth to yourself!" Bei Ran snorted.
Foowing her into the office, Wu Kang said, "I met Doctor Gu at the lakeside villa this morning. He said you don’t need to come to work today!"
Bei Ran was tired last night!
She hoped to remain entwined with him forever!
Or perhaps, before it wasn’t considered care, so it didn’t matter who he was with or what he was doing, she could dismiss it.
But now was different.
Because of care, one fears loss.
Whether it was before or in the future, she would involuntarily think about it.
At this moment, Pan Yutao also knocked on the door: "Miss Bei, Wu Kang has already requested leave for you. Why are you still here?"
Bei Ran stood up: "Then I’ll go meet some friends this afternoon! I’ll take my leave first, Director Pan!"