sinovels Chapter 45
Chapter 45
While waiting for the red light, Ruan Mohan looked down at his watch.
45:[-].
Until now, Jiang Kailun has not called or sent a text message to Ruan Mohan.
There is a kind of calmness with a well-thought-out plan.
Ruan Mohan thought of Jiang Kailun's sable eyes, and the pair of emotional eyes in the photo ten years ago.
The person who turned Jiang Kailun into this is the person she allowed Ruan Mohan to meet today.
Suddenly there was a sharp brake sound.
Ruan Mohan was sitting in the driver's seat, his fingers holding the steering wheel were curled up tightly.
A cat swaggered across the road, passing in front of Ruan Mohan's car, and glared at Ruan Mohan through the windshield.
Ruan Mohan was thinking about Jiang Kailun just now, but he didn't notice the cat jumping out of the green belt.
If you didn't brake in time, you would have hit it.
The car behind started to honk its horn, Ruan Mohan collected himself and restarted the car.
The closer to Jiang Kailun's suburban villa, the smoother the road, Ruan Mohan looked down at his watch again.
52:[-].
She opened the car window a little, and the warm wind in May slowly blew in, flicking the ends of her hair, as if someone was playing with it, wrapping her soft and smooth hair ends around her slender and charming fingers.
She suddenly remembered the cat's eyes just now.
And cat eyes in the underground parking lot.
And... the man's eyes.
bright.cunning.fierce.charming.
Look in, see the end, what is it?
Ruan Mohan suddenly took out his mobile phone and called Wang Nuo.
After only one ring, Wang Nuo answered, "You...didn't go to see Jian Shuo today?"
Ruan Mohan was taken aback: "Huh?"
Wang Nuo: "Jian Shuo came to Xiaoyan yesterday."
"What did you do?"
"Swinged on the swing for a while, then left."
Ruan Mohan suddenly asked: "Wang Nuo, what happened to the new injury on your finger?"
"Stones?"
This time it was Wang Nuo's turn to be stunned: "How do you know?"
Ruan Mohan's heart sank.
Wang Nuo: "It wasn't scratched, it was smashed."
"On Thursday, Jian Shuo came to laugh at the swing and told me that a nail had popped out. I couldn't find the hammer for a while, so I picked up a rock and smashed the nail down."
"Didn't Jian Shuo scratch it?"
"No, it was entirely my own carelessness." Wang Nuo felt strange: "Why do you ask such a question?"
"Sorry, I have something urgent, I'll call you when I'm free." Ruan Mohan hung up the phone directly.
She slammed the steering wheel and turned the car around, and the car behind her whistled sharply: "Crazy woman!"
Ruan Mohan ignored him and kicked the gas pedal.
Now she just wants to get to the W Hotel as fast as possible——
It turned out that the injury on Wang Nuo's hand was not caused by Jian Shuo at all.
Jian Shuo just said that on purpose to make Ruan Mohan misunderstand.
It seems to use this to test whether Ruan Mohan trusts her unconditionally deep in his heart.
In Ruan Mohan's heart, she didn't know whether to say that Jian Shuo was stupid, or that she was stupid, she was almost fooled by Jian Shuo's stupid temptation, because she was angry with Jian Shuo who had no sense of boundaries, so she went to Jiang Kailun in a fit of anger.
She thought that Jian Shuo would hurt the people around her, but she was wrong.
In fact, from the beginning to the end, the only person Jian Shuo really hurt was herself.
As Ruan Mohan accelerated the speed of the car, the wind blowing in from the window became stronger.
Ruan Mohan looked down at his watch through the hair flying in front of his eyes.
57:[-].
There are three minutes to two o'clock.
When can she arrive at the W Hotel?
******
Meanwhile, the W Hotel.
Jian Shuo wandered alone in the corridor that he had walked through countless times, humming the tune of "Vienna Woods March": "Boom boom boom, boom boom boom, boom boom boom..."
Spin one circle, spin another circle, and jump three more steps.
We arrived at the door of room 1704.
Jian Shuo suddenly calmed down, like a manic patient who suddenly fell into depression.
She took out her mobile phone and looked at it mournfully.
Two minutes past one.
The hand holding the phone hangs down, and the head also hangs down.
Jian Shuo deliberately didn't come early today, instead she was 1 minute late.
Ruan Mohan was never late, probably the most punctual person in the world.
However, at this time, the door of room 1704 was empty.
There was no Ruan Mohan standing there waiting for her.
Jian Shuo smiled, swiped her card, and entered the room.
Feeling stuffy, she took off her shirt, flung it in a circle in her hand and onto the bed, then climbed onto the bed wearing a small sling, and jumped on the big soft velvet bed.
Seeing my long red and white dress like a parachute, puffed up, then collapsed, puffed up, collapsed again.
Until the sweat broke out on his forehead, Jian Shuo got off the bed and jumped to the window.
Pushing the window open, she looked at the window sill, and then looked again.
No trace of finely crushed soot.
Ruan Mohan had smoked so many cigarettes before, the ash had already been blown away by the wind without leaving any trace.
Jian Shuo curled her lips, facing the wind outside the window, she subconsciously "ahhhh",
But today the wind is not strong enough to cut her voice into pieces, it is still the boring voice itself.
Jian Shuo pouted again, turned around, and threw herself into the single sofa by the window.
She took out her phone and looked again.
32:[-].
She stood up, walked to the door, and put her ear on it.
The corridor outside the door was quiet, and there was no sound of anyone's footsteps.
Jian Shuo thought for a while, walked to the landline in the room and sat down: "Hey, send me a green grape."
"Also, do you sell lipstick?"
What the other party said, Jian Shuo impatiently said viciously: "Then find someone to buy it for me! I will pay ten times the money!"
It's not because Jian Shuo can pay ten times the money, but because the service of the old five-star hotel has always been very good, and Jian's family has always been their super VIP customers.
In short, 5 minutes later, the blue grapes she asked for arrived, after washing, there were still crystal drops of water on them.
Jian Shuo nestled on the single sofa by the window and ate green grapes, stuffing them into her mouth one by one, chewing unconsciously on her cheeks.
His eyes stared blankly at the ceiling, and it didn't matter whether his mouth was sour or sweet.
Another 10 minutes later, the lipstick Jian Shuo wanted also arrived.
She wanted more than 25 sticks, and the waiter directly helped her buy a lipstick gift box from C's family, a total of [-] sticks.
Jian Shuo smiled, and wiped the water on the long skirt with the water on her hands.
She stood in front of the mirror in the hallway and looked at herself in the mirror.
The eyelashes are very long and curled, perfect.
The face was small and white, perfect.
And the nose, which shows no signs of lengthening, is perfect.
Jian Shuo unconsciously recited a weird ballad again:
"London Bridge is falling,
To fall, to fall.
London Bridge is falling,
My beautiful lady... (Remark 1)"
She picked up a bright red lipstick and applied it vigorously on her lips, making it scarlet.
Chanting the ballad again, she ran to the bathroom, took out a box of toilet paper, took one and wiped off the lipstick vigorously.
"Build with iron bars,
Iron bars, iron bars..."
As she read, she picked up a rose red lipstick to try.
When it was the first time to try it, it was probably the fifth time, Jian Shuo seemed to hear movement outside the door.
She immediately shut up and stopped reading, her lipstick in her hand.
Put your ear to the door and listen.
There was no sound.
Misheard.
Jian Shuo kicked the door hard.
Then he laughed again, and the song continued:
"The bars will bend,
bend, bend..."
She was trying out a oxblood red lipstick, which was very dark on her lips, and she looked even more ghostly when she smiled at the mirror with the corners of her lips pulled up.
After trying out 25 lipsticks, Jian Shuo glanced in the mirror and saw that his red and swollen mouth was wiped by a tissue.
Without paying attention, he threw himself back on the single sofa by the window again.
She no longer took out her phone to check the time, but just looked at the empty ceiling.
Unconsciously, he stretched his arm back, touched the gauze curtain by the window that was blown up by the wind, and wrapped it around his finger.
Like once wrapping Ruan Mohan's hair around his fingers.
Suddenly the phone rang,
Jian Shuo jumped up, only to realize that it was not a mobile phone, but a landline in the room.
Jian Shuo answered lazily: "Hello."
"Miss Jian, would you like to follow the old habit of checking out at five o'clock?"
"Back off!"
"Because we have other guests booked for tonight..."
"No refund, no refund, no refund! I want to subscribe for one year! Ten years! 100 years!"
Jian Shuo hung up the phone viciously.
Throwing himself on the armchair again, he stared at the ceiling.
There was a soft knock on the door.
Jian Shuo lay still.
She thought it was her hallucination.
It was really quiet outside the door.
After a while, she jumped up, jumped to the door in twos and threes, and yanked the door open.
Jian Shuo was taken aback.
There was a cold face at the door, a white shirt, a black narrow skirt, and long straight light brown hair hanging down his shoulders.
With a push of a white and slender hand, Jian Shuo leaned back, leaning on the entrance mirror that she had looked at for a long time just now.
Ruan Mohan kissed her directly.
It should be that the air conditioner has just blown in the car, and my lips are very cold.
Jian Shuo was bored in the room just now, with the windows open and the air conditioner turned off, her whole body was hot, and her lips were also hot.
She felt that Ruan Mohan's lips were like soft ice cream, with the aroma of trees and grass.
She bit Ruan Mohan's lower lip hard.
Hard.
Ruan Mohan was bitten by her, and his pronunciation was not so clear: "You only have this strength?"
Jian Shuo tried harder.
Ruan Mohan's hand suddenly landed on top of her head, very lightly.
Like a feather, stroked one by one.
Jian Shuo spat out Ruan Mohan's lips, pulled Ruan Mohan away fiercely, brushed her long hair, and bit her earlobe.
Hardly.
Ruan Mohan was still saying: "You only have this little strength?"
As if it didn't hurt enough.
Jian Shuo tried harder, harder.
She leaned into Ruan Mohan's ear and said, "I thought...you would never come again."
Ruan Mohan's hand gently landed on the top of her head: "Of course I...will come to you."
"I made an appointment with you, no matter what, I will come to you."
Ruan Mohan's hands were cool and soft.
Jane Shuo closed her eyes.
******
after a while.
The two were lying on the big soft goose down bed, in the most familiar poses.
Ruan Mohan was lying vertically against the pillow, while Jian Shuo was lying horizontally on her belly.
Jian Shuo: "You really don't want to?"
Ruan Mohan said lightly, "I don't want to."
Jian Shuo let out a "sneer".
Ruan Mohan: "What, what do you think?"
"I miss a fart." Jian Shuo smiled lazily.
"That's the way it is, the game is fun."
Ruan Mohan let out a "hmm".
The lower abdomen rises and falls slightly, and the breathing is not completely stable, revealing the intensity of the scene just now.
Except for that last step, it seemed like...everything was done.
She stretched out her fingers and wrapped Jian Shuo's thick black curly hair around her slender fingers.
Jian Shuo let out a comfortable "hum", like a cat being groomed by its owner.
She asked Ruan Mohan: "Aren't you in a hurry to leave?"
Ruan Mohan: "Since you don't want me to refund the money, I will naturally pay you back for two hours."
Jian Shuo asked again: "Why did you come here suddenly? Is there something wrong?"
Ruan Mohan said indifferently: "It's gone again."
Jian Shuo turned over and put her face on Ruan Mohan's stomach: "Why is it gone again?"
"It's gone." Ruan Mohan refused to admit defeat.
Jian Shuo let out a "huh": "Since it's gone, why did you come so late?" Ruan Mohan was almost two hours late.
Unexpectedly, Ruan Mohan said, "It's already here."
"What do you mean?"
"I've been here a long time ago and have been outside the door."
"What?" Jian Shuo sat up all of a sudden, the twisted ends of her hair tugged at Ruan Mohan's fingertips and slipped down: "Then why didn't you come in?"
Ruan Mohan glanced at her, got up, went to the window and lit a cigarette.
Sitting on the bed, Jian Shuo saw her white arms stretched out, and the fine gray ash was blown away by the wind.
Ruan Mohan quietly smoked a cigarette, as if he had no intention of answering.
Jian Shuo snorted and fell on the bed.
After smoking, Ruan Mohan straightened his clothes and put on his high heels.
"Leaving?" Jian Shuo asked lying on the bed.
Ruan Mohan let out a "hmm".
She took a lipstick from the box, the unassuming bean paste color: "Give me the lipstick?"
Jian Shuo said lazily, "Take it away."
Ruan Mohan walked towards the entrance, and when he opened the door, he gently left a sentence: "I didn't come in because... I wanted to see how long you would wait for me."
"I want to see if you will wait forever."
******
On Monday, because Jiang Karen had returned to the company, the regular meeting of the listening team and the GS team was as usual.
After the meeting ended, Jiang Kailun didn't call Ruan Mohan to stop him.
On the other hand, when Jian Ming asked Ruan Mohan to go to his office in the afternoon, Ruan Mohan walked outside the door, just in time to meet Jiang Kailun who came out of Jian Ming's office.
Jiang Karen looked at her and smiled: "New lipstick?"
Ruan Mohan nodded.
Jiang Karen: "It's quite suitable for you."
After nodding, he passed Ruan Mohan.
Ruan Mohan glanced at her back.
They didn't even mention that Ruan Mohan didn't go to her house on Saturday. It seemed that Ruan Mohan's missed appointment was definitely a huge loss for Ruan Mohan, so there was no need to discuss it.
Ruan Mohan looked away and walked into Jian Ming's office.
******
At six o'clock in the afternoon, the underground parking lot.
As soon as Ruan Mohan got out of the elevator, he saw an orange figure squatting there from a distance.
Ruan Mohan walked over.
Jian Shuo didn't look up at Ruan Mohan, but just stared at the cat in front of him.
She shook the chicken sausage in her hand: "Meow."
Cat: "Meow."
Jian Shuo: "Meow meow."
Cat: "Meow."
Ruan Mohan really couldn't understand what they were talking about.
The cat ate half of the chicken sausage, and took the remaining half away.
Jian Shuo clapped her hands and stood up.
"Yo." It seemed that he really came here to see a friend, and when he ran into Ruan Mohan, he greeted him casually and wanted to leave.
Ruan Mohan pursed the corners of his lips.
She took out a biscuit from the pocket of her narrow skirt: "Eat it?"
Jian Shuo was taken aback.
The biscuits in Ruan Mohan's hands are the ones prepared by Wang Nuo for Xiaoyan's children, because Ruan Qingyin has been to Xiaoyan a few times, and she still likes to eat them, so Ruan Mohan will buy them occasionally.
Ruan Mohan shook the biscuit bag in his hand: "Don't eat?"
"Then I'll feed the cat."
"Which cat?" Jian Shuo snatched the biscuit from Ruan Mohan with a smile, tore open the biscuit bag, and stuffed it into her mouth.
"Is it delicious?"
"It's unpalatable."
She pulled Ruan Mohan to the corner.
Ruan Mohan leaned his head against the wall, wondering if his white shirt and black narrow skirt were dirty.
Jian Shuo kissed her directly.
The soft lips were covered with bits and pieces of biscuit crumbs, which brought some rough texture, sticking to Ruan Mohan's lipstick.
But soon this problem will disappear.Because Jian Shuo kissed deeper, all the lipstick was eaten.
The biscuits are coconut flavored.In this deep kiss, there is a floral fragrance of lipstick and a hint of sweetness of shredded coconut.
Ruan Mohan didn't hide.
Jian Shuo rubbed her earlobe: "You were late last Saturday, is this my repayment?"
Ruan Mohan: "Yes."
Jian Shuo let out a "huh" and wanted to kiss her again.
Ruan Mohan pushed her away: "It's over."
Walking to his car, he opened the door to get in the car, but Jian Shuo reached out to block it, smiling coquettishly and lazily: "Are there any more biscuits? I'm so hungry."
She licked the corner of her mouth: "every time I see you, I'm always hungry."
"It's gone." Ruan Mohan pushed her hand away with an indifferent face: "Goodbye."
Jian Shuo hummed: "Stingy."
Ruan Mohan drove away.
Park the car in the underground parking lot downstairs before going upstairs to go home.
Ruan Mohan took out the bean paste-colored lipstick, faced the rearview mirror, and lightly dabbed it on his own lips.
Pack your bags and go upstairs.
Otherwise, she didn't know how to answer the question that Ruan Qingyin would definitely ask: "Mom, why are all your lipsticks gone?"
******
On Tuesday, after the regular meeting between the listening team and the GS team, Ruan Mohan returned to the marketing office.
I heard people talking about:
"I really didn't expect that modern people's psychology is so fragile."
"It usually looks so strong, how can you go to the psychological department and be hospitalized?"
Ruan Mohan didn't know who they were talking about, and he wasn't interested.
Go back to your office and plug in your bluetooth headset.
The whole world is clean.
In the afternoon, Ruan Mohan went to the bathroom in his usual time, and met Chu Xingyun who was going downstairs to buy milk.
Chu Xingyun asked her: "Have you heard?"
Ruan Mohan shook his head.
No matter what Chu Xingyun said, she has never heard of it.
She's probably the one at the very end of the corporate gossip chain.
Chu Xingyun told her: "Zhong Yunli is hospitalized, in the psychology department."
Ruan Mohan thought of Zhong Yunli's ashen complexion, and the scarlet lipstick that stretched out the edge of her lips.
She wasn't too surprised.
Chu Xingyun was rather emotional: "It's just that my little boyfriend went abroad to study suddenly and lost his love once. How could he be hit so hard?"
Soon she denied herself again: "But if you suddenly tell me that the child is gone now, and let me return to the cold and lonely alone, I will probably collapse."
She quickly slapped herself on the mouth: "Bah, bah, bah." It seemed like an unlucky word, and she couldn't even say it.
Knowing that Ruan Mohan didn't like to talk, she smiled at Ruan Mohan and left.
Ruan Mohan walked into the bathroom.
As she washed her hands at the sink, she glanced at her face in the mirror.
Cold and unassuming, she always felt like a clump of moss in the corner.
I also thought of Zhong Yunli's face when I first saw her, with heavy makeup, like a flower in full bloom, telling everything about herself.
Then the flowers withered and ashes were defeated, but it took only a few months.
However, with Director Xu, a little milk dog, and a flat that meets material needs, it turns out that it is such an easy thing to defeat a person with loneliness.
It can be seen that people have feelings and emotions, which is really bad.
Ruan Mohan dried his hands and walked out of the bathroom.
******
At six o'clock in the afternoon, Ruan Mohan walked to the underground parking lot.
Jian Shuo squatted there, she was wearing a grass green skirt today, the resin earrings were exaggeratedly large, and there were things like coral tentacles wrapped inside.
Jian Shuo shook the chicken sausage, and when she shook her body, the huge resin earrings followed suit.
Resounding in the silent parking lot, tinkling like wind chimes.
When she heard Ruan Mohan's footsteps, she didn't turn her head back: "Are you still paying the bill today?"
Pay the bill for being late on Saturday.
Ruan Mohan said indifferently: "It's over."
"Oh." Jian Shuo was still squatting, without looking at Ruan Mohan: "Then I'm not looking for you, I'm only looking for it."
Refers to the cat squatting in front of her eating chicken sausage.
Ruan Mohan passed by her expressionlessly, and lightly placed something on her head.
"Hey!" Jian Shuo said violently, "You won't treat me like a shelf..."
As soon as she turned her head, the thing on her head slid off.
Ruan Mohan over there had already opened the car door, got in and started the car.
Jian Shuo looked down, the thing that Ruan Mohan put on her head just now fell into her hands.
A small biscuit.
Yesterday, Jian Shuo asked Ruan Mohan to ask for it, and Ruan Mohan said it was nothing.
Jian Shuo was taken aback: Ruan Mohan, who has always been extremely cold, is... petting her?
As a result, Ruan Mohan's car roared past Jian Shuo, kicking up a cloud of dust.
Jian Shuo choked and coughed twice: "Hey, Ruan Mohan!"
Ruan Mohan's car roared away,
Jian Shuo smiled and put the biscuit into her skirt pocket.
******
On Wednesday afternoon, as soon as Ruan Mohan walked to the underground parking lot, he heard a soft sound from the bottom of his feet.
Crumbly and soft, extremely subtle.
If Ruan Mohan's ears were not abnormally sensitive, she would definitely not be able to hear it.
She removed her black high heels and looked down.
A wilted flower was crushed by the sole of her shoe.
"Aiya." A coquettish and lazy voice sounded, leaning against the wall with a mocking smile.
Ruan Mohan said indifferently: "Could it be the flower you picked last time with a smile?"
Jian Shuo nodded lazily with a smile: "If you step on it, how can you pay for it?"
"Didn't you give it to me?"
"Didn't you give it to my friend?" Jian Shuo pointed to the cat squatting in the corner eating chicken sausage: "It was sent back to me."
"So it's still mine." Jian Shuo smiled like a rogue child: "So how do you pay for it?"
A flirtatious face approached Ruan Mohan.
Ruan Mohan reached out and pinched her sharp and beautiful chin.
Facing the corner of her lips, he bit down directly.
Others were still working overtime, the parking lot was empty, and there was only the two of them standing in an aisle between cars, as if it would never end.
Ruan Mohan let go of Jian Shuo: "Is this enough compensation?"
She looked indifferent, as if the scene just now hadn't happened at all, and walked forward with her bag.
Jian Shuo reached out from behind and grabbed her slender wrist.
Ruan Mohan didn't look back.
Jian Shuo didn't speak either.
one second.
two seconds.
three seconds.
When Ruan Mohan breathed lightly and was about to speak.
Jian Shuo's seductive voice sounded behind her: "What if I don't say enough?"
Ruan Mohan turned his head and brushed Jian Shuo's hand away: "I'll only pay that much, if you think it's not enough, you can only sue me."
she left.
******
Drive out of the underground parking lot.
Ruan Mohan opened the car window and lit a cigarette.
His left elbow was resting on the car window, and the pale white smoke was lingering around his slender fingertips.
At the red light, Ruan Mohan stared at the hand holding the cigarette.
Not the fingers, but the wrist.
The place where Jian Shuo held it just now.
one second.
two seconds.
three seconds.
"Didi", "Didi"!
It was the frantic honking of the car behind him that woke Ruan Mohan from his distraction.
The red light in front of me has been replaced by a green light.
She tapped the accelerator and drove forward.
The gentle breeze in May gently brushed against Ruan Mohan's wrist on the window of the car.
The light floral fragrance in the wind makes the coquettish dahlia fragrance on the wrist more obvious.
The stereo in the car is the female singer Ruan Mohan is most familiar with singing:
"Turn this door,
The world is too boring,
You have to play with me. (Note 2)"
Ruan Mohan took his last puff of cigarette and closed the car window.
******
After dinner, Ruan Mohan walked to the snack cabinet at home and took out a small biscuit.
Ruan Qingyin passed by with a picture book: "Mom, do you want some biscuits?"
She felt very strange.
"No." Ruan Mohan said lightly, "Hey the cat."
Ruan Qingyin was surprised: "Can cats eat human biscuits?"
"Only one kind of cat can eat." Ruan Mohan explained: "You can't feed other stray cats human biscuits."
Ruan Qingyin nodded and left.
She is not interested in cats.
At six o'clock in the afternoon on Thursday, Ruan Mohan came to the underground parking lot,
When she stepped out of the elevator, she touched the pocket of her black dress with her fingers.
Slightly uneven, it's that little biscuit.
However, there is not a colorful figure squatting here.
Ruan Mohan focused and listened carefully.
There are cat's footsteps.
Then, the cat that Jian Shuo fed every day came out from under the car.
Looking at Ruan Mohan, he was a little puzzled.
He seems to have gotten used to Jian Shuo's daily feeding, and wonders why the Twolegs haven't come to feed him when it's meal time today.
Ruan Mohan looked at the cat, and the cat kept looking at her.
She asked softly, "Can you eat human biscuits?"
The cat "meowed".
Ruan Mohan couldn't understand, and felt that he was probably saying "no".
With a blank expression on her face, she opened the door to get in the car, ignited, accelerated, and left.
After driving out of the underground parking lot, the audio in the car will automatically repeat the song that was played yesterday:
"Who has each other,
Each other also has toys,
advance together or retreat together,
Can not lose together. (Note 2)"
Ruan Mohan stretched out his slender fingers and pressed the button to close, the female singer's cold singing stopped abruptly.
She turned on one green light and another green light with a blank face.
The mobile phone in hand has been lying there quietly.
She didn't make a phone call to Jian Shuo.
She just repeatedly thought to herself: After she let herself be willing to see Jian Shuo every day, and began to take the initiative to have physical contact with Jian Shuo outside of Saturday, why did Jian Shuo...
Didn't come again?