Wen Yuan didn't seem to expect that Qi Jinran would ask him such a question, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he looked at him blankly.

"Why do you mind, isn't it all over?"

Qi Jinran's face turned pale for a moment, and he quickly smiled, "Yes, it's all over."

Wen Yuan always felt that Qi Jinran's reaction didn't seem right, but he didn't feel that he had said anything wrong, so he decided to leave it behind and went to the third floor to start baking.

At night, the two slept together as usual.

Wen Yuan came out of the shower and was about to lie down on the bed when he suddenly heard Qi Jinran's voice.

"Xiaoyuan."

Wen Yuan turned his face and saw Qi Jinran sitting on the head of the bed, looking at him with an unprecedented sadness and determination.

"Do you still want to see what my right leg looks like?"

Wen Yuan was stunned and looked at Qi Jinran in disbelief. Qi Jinran was very resistant to revealing her body before, why is she suddenly willing to let him see it today?

"But... can you?" Wen Yuan's tone was careful.

"As long as you don't feel sick, that's fine."

Wen Yuan never thought that Qi Jinran would say such a sentence, his chest seemed to be grabbed by something, and it hurt like he was suffocating.

"Jin Ran, don't talk about yourself like that, you are excellent and perfect in my eyes, no one can match you."

When Qi Jinran heard his words, not only did he not show a happy expression, but his black eyes became even more gloomy, as if there was an inescapable sadness immersed in the bottom of his eyes.

"Excellent, perfect... Hehe, just the real me, not like this."

He took off the prosthesis, rolled up the empty trouser legs, and undid the straps around the stump. Under the bright light of the bedroom, Wen Yuan saw his mutilated right leg for the first time.

Qi Jinran's eyes seemed to be mad and self-defeating. He looked at his deformed and ugly right leg, and a self-deprecating smile opened his mouth.

"This is what you want to see, right? Now that you see it, do you still think I'm perfect?"

"Do you know why I broke up with Ning Shu? Because when I was with him, one night, after I took a shower, I didn't wear a prosthesis. The first time he saw my stump leg, he touched it with his hand and His face was pale. I hugged him, he broke free from me, started retching with fright, and told me to stay away from him."

Wen Yuan's body was stiff, and he only felt a pain like a tear in his chest. It turned out that it was because of Jin Ran's legs that Ning Shu broke up with him...

Seeing his pale expression, Qi Jinran thought he was frightened. With an uncontrollable tyranny, Qi Jinran sneered, grabbed Wen Yuan's hand, and pressed it on the end of the stump of his right leg. It was covered with wounds of varying depths, shrunken in deformity. Wen Yuan's hand touched the skin there, and his whole body trembled.

"Why, do you feel sick too?"

Qi Jinran's eyes were red, and her tone was almost hysterical. He didn't want to let Wen Yuan face all this so early, but Ning Shu's appearance seemed to bring him into the nightmare of the past again. He began to be afraid, afraid that when Wen Yuan saw his ugly side, he would run away from him in fright. He thought to himself, instead of spending every day in fear and anxiety, it would be better to end it as soon as possible and suffer a little less pain.

"Jin Ran, don't be like this..." Wen Yuan had never seen Qi Jinran like this, gloomy and crazy, bloodshot eyes, and an air of world-weariness and despair all over her body. He grabbed Qi Jinran's arm, tried to lean over, and hugged his shoulders.

"I don't feel sick, I just feel bad for you. I won't be like Ning Shu, don't worry, okay?"

Wen Yuan's reassuring words seemed to have an effect, the blood in Qi Jinran's eyes faded a little, he smelled the faint coconut fragrance on the boy's body, his voice was hoarse, and seemed to be talking to himself, "Why?"

"Because..." Wen Yuan knelt down in front of him, looking at him with dark and bright eyes, with unwavering determination, "I like you."

"Jin Ran, I like you. So no matter what you look like, I can accept it."

This confession had been in Wen Yuan's heart for too long. In the past, he felt that both of them had obtained the certificate anyway, and the days were still long, so he didn't have to rush to reveal his feelings. But now he realizes that he was terribly wrong. He never knew that Qi Jinran's heart would have such a broken and fragile place, as if the beating heart would be torn apart with a single touch. He didn't know how long it would take him to sew up those wounds, so he could only show his sincerity first.

Qi Jinran looked at Wen Yuan with an expression of disbelief on his face. He even felt that all this was too beautiful to be true, like a false fantasy.

"Because... pity me?" He heard his own low voice.

"No, I just like you and everything about you." Wen Yuan wrapped his arms around his waist, blinked his eyelashes, and looked at him with dark eyes, "Jin Ran, it doesn't matter if you don't believe me, time will tell. everything."

It's not that he doesn't believe Wen Yuan's sincerity, it's just that all this happened too quickly and was too caught off guard. How could such a broken body be worthy of Wen Yuan's love?

Seeing Qi Jinran's hesitant expression and a blank look in his black eyes, Wen Yuan's heart moved slightly, he couldn't help but raised his head and kissed him on the lips. He held Qi Jinran's hand and put it on his waist.

"I don't have class tomorrow morning, do you want to do it?"

He unbuttoned his pajamas and kissed Qi Jinran's lips again, his voice was low and soft, with deep love, "Jin Ran, I like you, so you can do whatever you want to me... It doesn't matter if I break it..."

Feeling the warm touch under his fingertips, Qi Jinran's pupils shrank abruptly. When Wen Yuan's lips were pressed up again, he finally couldn't hold back the strong desire in his heart. He pressed down on the back of Wen Yuan's neck and kissed hard up.

Wen Yuan fell into the soft duck down pillow, Qi Jinran's movements were eager and frantic, her black eyes were fiery and unusually bright. Wen Yuan hugged him tightly without reservation, opening everything to him.

The night was getting darker. In the cold and silent room, the man was breathing hot, kissing him, biting him, tirelessly, as if asking for something from him...

As if tomorrow was the end of the world, they fought to the death/hounded all night.

When the alarm clock rang for the fourth time, Wen Yuan was awake. He got his head out of the quilt, touched the phone on the bedside table, saw the time on it, cursed "Fuck", and instantly woke up.

"Ah, ah, I'm going to be late!" And there was an English writing class this morning. He promised the old lady yesterday that he promised well, but he was late today?

"It's Teacher Wu's class, I really finished it on me!!"

Qi Jinran also woke up. He heard Wen Yuan's wailing, frowning slightly, and said puzzledly, "Didn't you say last night that there was no class in the morning?"

It was only then that Wen Yuan realized that Qi Jinran was still sleeping beside him. He smiled awkwardly, "I... I remembered it wrong. There was a class in the morning, and I remembered it as the afternoon class." He dared not say it. I lied to him myself.

"Give me the phone and I'll help you ask for leave." Qi Jinran propped her body up and sat up.

Wen Yuan obediently gave him the phone.

"Mr. Wu, Xiaoyuan is a little unwell today, and it is inconvenient to speak. I want to ask for a leave for him. Please understand, I will let him make up for it after class..."

"Thank you, Mr. Wu, for your hard work."

"Good students are really different. If I ask for leave, I will definitely be scolded by the old lady." Wen Yuan sighed. He turned over in the quilt, and just wanted to sit up, he didn't know where he was involved, and he grinned and "hiss".

"Does it hurt?" After the madness last night was over, Qi Jinran only helped him clean it up with a hot towel, looking at Wen Yuan's frown, distressed and unbearable in his eyes.

"Let me see."

"No need, I'll just apply some medicine myself." Wen Yuan tightened the quilt, not wanting Qi Jinran to see his body. He was so impulsive last night that he even confessed under such circumstances and posted it like that, what if Jin Ran thought he was just greedy for his body? He is too rude!

He thought that Qi Jinran would be the same as before and let him handle it himself. Unexpectedly, when the man heard his words, Junxiu's brows furrowed even more, and he lifted the quilt and pulled him over.

Wen Yuan was scrutinized by him below the waist, Jun blushed, Qi Jinran checked the place and covered the quilt for him.

"Go take a shower first." The man's voice was hoarse.

Wen Yuan said "Oh", and was about to sit up when he heard Qi Jinran shouting "Don't move", then the man put on his prosthesis and slacks, walked to his side, bent down, and directly Hug him up.

Wen Yuan: !

His first reaction was to look nervously at Qi Jinran's right leg, his arms grabbed his shoulders, not daring to move, "Jinran, I'm very heavy, will you—"

"No, it's just a few steps." Qi Jinran seemed to see what he was thinking, the hand on his waist tightened, and his quiet black eyes stared at him at close range, "You don't need to treat me as porcelain Same."

It's you, don't take me for porcelain, he'll just walk over these few steps... Anyway, even though Qi Jinran said it didn't matter, Wen Yuan was still worried the whole time. With such a slender figure, Qi Jinran would definitely be struggling to hold him.

However, the reality seemed to deviate from what he imagined. Qi Jinran carried him to the bathroom and put him in the bathtub, her expression still as usual. While putting warm water, he brought shampoo over and wiped it on Wen Yuan's hair. As soon as Wen Yuan looked up, he saw Qi Jinran's white/skinny upper body, with slightly undulating muscle lines, beautiful and powerful. He thought of some scenes last night, and his cheeks flushed.

"Then what... I'll just wash it myself." Wen Yuan curled up, not quite used to Qi Jinran taking care of him like this.

Qi Jinran didn't reluctantly, and after putting out the bath water for him, he went to the side to wash. Wen Yuan soaked in the bathtub, the pain all over his body was relieved a lot in the hot water, his cheeks were red from the heat, his black eyes were misty, and his expression was a little dazed. The curtain of the bathroom was not drawn. After Qi Jinran washed her face, she saw Wen Yuan's lazy and **** look in a blink of an eye.

His throat moved, he walked over with difficulty, and closed the curtain.

After Wen Yuan finished taking a bath, Qi Jinran gave him medicine again. Wen Yuan was so embarrassed that he clutched the bathtub and refused to assume that shameful posture. Qi Jinran patiently comforted him for a long time, and Wen Yuan reluctantly gave in.

Back in the room, Wen Yuan shrank under the quilt, completely embarrassed. Qi Jinran asked Xue Rong to take Xue Rong directly into the room for breakfast. Although she felt embarrassed, she could smell the fragrance of wonton noodles, Wen Yuan swallowed, and couldn't help but lift a corner of the quilt and looked out.

He thought that Qi Jinran should go to work now, but as soon as he sat up, he found a man standing at the head of the bed, watching him quietly.

"You...Aren't you going to work?" Wen Yuan was taken aback by him.

"I'm working from home today, so I don't need to go to the company." Qi Jinran changed into a light-colored striped shirt, rolled up her cufflinks, and put the small table on the bed, "You get up to eat first, don't be hungry."

Qi Jinran accompanied him in the room to finish breakfast, and when Xue Rong packed up the tableware and went out, Wen Yuan looked at his handsome profile, suddenly remembered something, and said cautiously, "Jin Ran, I have a question to ask you."

"you say."

"That night on the island before, was it... the first time for you?" Wen Yuan didn't know how he was so bold now, and even dared to ask Qi Jinran such a question.

As he expected, Qi Jinran's expression froze for a moment, and a pale red flashed across her jade-like face.

"Yeah." He replied firmly, as if feeling ashamed, stood up uncomfortably, and took out a book in the bookcase to read.

Hearing Qi Jinran's answer, Wen Yuan simply burst into laughter. In fact, he didn't mind this kind of thing, but knowing that Qi Jinran was as clean as he thought, his heart was still sweeter than eating honey.

"Then you are so powerful the first time, it's really rare." Wen Yuan couldn't help sighing.

Qi Jinran didn't want to continue this topic. In fact, he thought that his performance on the island was really bad. Several times he saw Wen Yuan breaking out in cold sweat, but the boy didn't complain. He still feels guilty about it now.

"I asked the housekeeper to buy English copybooks, you can rest for a while and then practice calligraphy." Qi Jinran changed the subject.

Hearing that Qi Jinran wanted him to practice English, Wen Yuan suddenly frowned.

"Ah, didn't you ask for leave for me and practice calligraphy?"

"I promised Mr. Wu, and I will definitely do it." Qi Jinran put a copybook in front of him and said in a gentle voice, "Look at it first, I will teach you the letters you can't write."

"Then you don't have to work?" Wen Yuan took the English copybook, flipped through it, and yawned sleepily.

"The company has nothing to do. I'm not busy. I'm in the reading room on the first floor. You can come anytime if you have any questions."

Hearing that Qi Jinran was going to teach him, Wen Yuan was no longer sleepy, and his whole body was full of energy, "Okay, I will practice hard."

As soon as Qi Jinran left, Wen Yuan began to feel sleepy. He put the copybook on his face and was about to squint for a while when the phone suddenly rang.

It was Zhang White who called and told him about going to S City to participate in the preliminaries of the baking competition next week.

"What have you been up to lately? It's not hard to come to school. You don't want to participate in the preliminaries?" Zhang White's face was full of hatred.

"No, there's a basketball game at school recently, and it's just finished." Wen Yuan had little energy, his eyelids drooping, "White, how many days are there for the preliminaries, do you have to go to S City?"

He had just expressed his intentions to Qi Jinran, and the relationship between the two finally went further, and he didn't want to be separated from him for a moment.

"Three days. What do you want to do if you don't go to City S? Expect the Organizing Committee to move the match point to Wancheng for you? City S is relatively close, and we're going to City B when we enter the finals. Wouldn't it be further away! You are young, so why are you loving your family?"

Wen Yuan smiled bitterly, "I'm not in love with home, I just...I have a wedding to attend at the end of the month."

"Wedding?" Zhang White didn't seem to understand, and asked in confusion, "Whose wedding?"

"Me and Jin Ran, we got the certificate, but we haven't had the wedding."

Zhang Huai cursed something and said helplessly, "Don't tell me the time of the match conflicts with your wedding?"

"That's not true. I just came back to the wedding after the game."

"Then don't worry, don't worry about it, it won't delay your lifelong events."

After chatting with Zhang White about the baking competition again, Wen Yuan's eyelids became heavier and heavier. He just hung up the phone, his head tilted, and he fell asleep.

When Qi Jinran walked in, what he saw was the scene of Wen Yuan sleeping all over the place. He smiled helplessly, put the copybook on Wen Yuan's body aside, covered him with the quilt, and left the room lightly.

Two hours later, Wen Yuan woke up, he yawned, and saw that the quilt on his body was well covered, he was a little puzzled. Could it be that Jin Ran came in and covered him with a quilt?

Thinking of that scene, Wen Yuan felt sweet in his heart. Glancing at the copybook by the bedside, he got an idea and sat up.

He changed into his home clothes, put on plush slippers, held a copybook, tentatively went to the reading room next door, and knocked on the door.

"Come in." Qi Jinran's voice was low.

"I didn't bother you, did I?" Wen Yuan was embarrassed.

"No, you want to practice calligraphy, right? Go and sit at the table next to you."

There was also a slightly smaller desk by the window. Wen Yuan nodded, sat down in front of the desk, took out the pen in the pen holder, and started practicing English. After a while, he felt a faint lemon scent approaching behind him.

Realizing that Qi Jinran was watching him practice calligraphy, Wen Yuan's feet moved uneasily under the desk, and he almost didn't know how to write.

"Why does your m look like a w?" Qi Jinran frowned slightly, and his eyes fell on the English words he wrote, "Don't add the extra swipe at the beginning."

"Oh, I'll change it right away." Wen Yuan felt ashamed and started writing again, but it was probably because Qi Jinran's eyes were too oppressive, and when he was nervous, the "m" he wrote was more like "w" than before. ugly.

Qi Jinran gave a soft "tsk", "Give me the pen."

Wen Yuan stuck out his tongue and gave him the pen. Qi Jinran took the pen, bent down, her right arm almost wrapped around his waist, and slowly wrote a round and beautiful "le touch n" on the blank of the line.

Feeling Qi Jinran's warm breath in his ears, Wen Yuan's heart tightened, and he didn't even dare to breathe hard.

"Do you understand how to write it?" He tilted his head slightly, his delicately carved facial features were close at hand, and his voice was low and warm.

Wen Yuan only felt that his heart was about to jump out of his chest. Qi Jinran's beauty/lustre was really confusing. If he continued to teach him like this every day, he would die sooner or later because of his fast heartbeat.

"Understood...understood. I'll practice for a while myself."

"Practice well, I'll check it out later." Qi Jinran's black eyes floated with a glimmer of light. After saying this, she returned to her long and large desk, her expression instantly becoming serious and serious.

Halfway through the meeting with the partner, the other party seemed to notice that there was a figure sitting in the corner, and he couldn't help laughing, "Mr. Qi, is that your assistant next to you?"

"No." Qi Jinran paused, then said, "It's my partner."

The partner heard that he was married, but he always thought that Qi Jinran and his marriage partner were a commercial marriage, and the two had no feelings. But Qi Jinran, who has always been on business and won't be distracted during meetings, would actually let her partner sit in his study? This is the first time!

The partner expressed some envy and emotion. The two continued to chat about business affairs and finalized the time for the new contract. Qi Jinran ended the video conference.

Wen Yuan copied two pages seriously. Seeing that Qi Jinran's meeting was over, he took the copybook and walked over to it, "Jin Ran, what do you think?"

Qi Jinran took the copybook and read it carefully. Compared with the previous handwriting, the two pages were indeed improved.

"This meme is well written." Qi Jinran tapped her finger on it, with an approving smile on the corner of her mouth.

Hearing his compliment, Wen Yuan was overjoyed, leaned his head over and squeezed in front of Qi Jinran's desk, "Then look at this watermelon, isn't it also a good write?"

He rested his elbows on the desk, and his posture was crooked. He was about to turn the page for Qi Jinran to see, his body suddenly lost his balance, and his feet staggered, just sitting on Qi Jinran's lap.

Wen Yuan's cheeks were flushed with smoke, and he quickly got up from Qi Jinran's lap, hurriedly said, "I'm sorry."

Qi Jinran looked at his red ears and cheeks, his chest was scratching like a kitten's claws, itchy, with a slight pleasant pain.

He was about to say something when the phone on the table suddenly rang. He glanced at it and saw that it was Yu Heng's call, his brows raised slightly.

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