Midnight Cinderella: 33.The Thirty-Third Night

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I read this envelope over and over again until every word was engraved in my mind.

You may encounter many happy moments in your life, such as when you get an offer from Lunyi, or when you lift the Golden Pine Award statuette... but there is no moment like this moment.

He covered his pounding heart and fell onto the big bed behind him. The letter paper in his hand shone with light, as if it were some divine object sent from heaven. He looked at the beautiful small words on the letter, and the corners of his mouth curled up wider and wider.

How could there be someone so cute, so sweet, so... that he likes in this world.

His fingertips gently rubbed the two small characters at the signature, and finally couldn't help but kiss the name lightly.

Although he had just returned from Japan, he actually took advantage of the convenience of exchanging souls with Erhuang to meet Jiang Ran every night. To him, there was no long-term separation between them, but at this moment, he felt as if "not seeing each other for a second was like three autumns apart."

He couldn't wait to stand in front of Jiang Ran and touch her soft top of the head in the next second.

He picked up his cell phone and quickly called Jiang Ran.

Jiang Ran was working at the moment, and the sudden ringing of a bell startled her slightly. She took off the eyes on her face, picked up the phone, and was stunned by the name on it.

Feng Jing actually called her directly.

She thought he must have received her letter. Although she wrote the letter very boldly, she was still so nervous when faced with the call from Feng Jing.

After she adjusted her breathing several times and made sure she could speak fluently, she finally answered the phone: "Hello, Mr. Feng."

"Hello." Feng Jing was no better than Jiang Ran. He was also trying his best to appear calm, "I received your letter, thank you very much. Um... I mean, I'm very I would like to go to dinner with you."

"Ah...oh." Jiang Ran quietly held the phone tightly and took another deep breath, "Do you have any favorite dishes?"

Feng Jing said very unprincipledly: "I like everything you do."

"..." Jiang Ran choked for a moment, but finally felt more relaxed, "Then let's have hot pot, how about it? This way we can eat a lot of dishes at once."

"Okay, do you want to come tonight?"

"...I need to prepare, is that okay tomorrow?"

"OK."

"Then I'll wait for you at home tomorrow at noon."

"Okay, I'll be there early." After Feng Jing finished speaking, he asked, "Do you need me to bring anything?"

The corners of Jiang Ran's eyes curved slightly: "Just open your mouth."

For a long time after hanging up the phone, Feng Jing still maintained the posture of making a phone call, sitting on the bed blankly.

Jiang Ran is so cute.

He covered his mouth with one hand, his cheeks and ears turned red.

There are still many, many hours until noon tomorrow, so Feng Jing can only comfort himself, at least he can still turn into Erhuang to see Jiang Ran in the evening.

Maybe because of the appointment at noon the next day, Jiang Ran couldn't sleep at night. Although she crawled into bed early to recharge her batteries, she was still staring at the ceiling with her big eyes open until now. .

Feng Jing lay on the bay window and looked at her quietly, his face slightly red. Ah, when I see Jiang Ran tomorrow, I can't be like this.

He reminded himself seriously.

"Erhuang, are you asleep?" Jiang Ran suddenly asked.

"Woof!" Feng Jing answered her reflexively.

"Ah, you can't sleep either, so why not let's chat for a while."

"Woof woof."

"Erhuang, have you ever liked a **** from any family?"

"...Woof woof." This question is difficult to answer, but according to his judgment, Erhuang should still be a little virgin dog.

"You were so young when I picked you up, so you probably haven't been in love before. I think the husky in Building 1 seems to be quite interesting to you. Would you like to consider it?"

"Woof." Will Huskies lower children's IQ?

Jiang Ran suddenly stopped talking. Feng Jing called out twice in confusion before she said: "Forget it, let's go to bed, otherwise we will have dark circles under our eyes tomorrow."

"Woof woof."

"Good night."

Jiang Ran tried his best to calm down and slowly began to feel sleepy.

She didn't sleep well that night, but fortunately there were no dark circles under her eyes that bothered her the next day. She started preparing ingredients for lunch early, and fresh vegetables and meat filled the entire kitchen.

Feng Jing also got up early. After returning from Japan, Qin Fan finally stopped running to him every day. He specifically called Michelle and asked him not to come over today and drive quietly by himself. Went to Zhenshui Township.

It was only ten o'clock when he arrived, which seemed a bit early... But it was better to be early, so he could help Jiang Ran prepare the hot pot.

Jiang Ran was very busy at the moment, and Erhuang was still running around her legs. Jiang Ran touched his calf and drove him out of the kitchen: "Erhuang, the kitchen is such an important place, you can't come in."

"Woof!"

"If you don't go out, I won't feed you lunch."

Erhuang jumped twice, as if he wanted to play with her. Jiang Ran still held a kitchen knife in his hand. He was afraid of hurting it, so he went to drive it away, but Erhuang couldn't be driven away. He didn't know what sound he heard. , I walked happily to the runway door.

"Woof woof."

Jiang Ran felt nervous when he saw it squatting by the door and wagging its tail. Within a few seconds, the doorbell rang unexpectedly.

Jiang Ran quickly put down the kitchen knife and washed his hands. Before opening the door, he quickly looked in the mirror to make sure that his makeup and hair were fine before running to open the door for Feng Jing.

Feng Jing still wore his hat and mask. After the two met, they stood at the door for a long time before remembering what they should do next.

"Mr. Feng, please come in first." Jiang Ran listened to his heart beating like a drum, bent down and brought out a pair of slippers for Feng Jing.

"Um, okay, thank you." Feng Jing didn't know if the mask was too stuffy, but Feng Jing felt like he was about to suffocate. He took off his mask and hat and fanned his slightly hot face with his hands.

"I'm still preparing the hot pot. Why don't you play with Erhuang in the living room first, lest he always comes in and causes trouble."

When Feng Jing heard what she said, he squatted down and rubbed Erhuang: "Erhuang, are you disobedient today?"

Erhuang called out to him and stuck out his tongue to lick his hand.

Feng Jing smiled, raised his head and said to Jiang Ran: "Go and do your work, I will leave Erhuang to me."

"Okay." Seeing his smile, Jiang Ran felt more relaxed and smiled at him.

Feng Jing was stunned for a moment, then turned away silently and blushed.

He felt useless. He was already in his twenties and still looked like a high school student, always blushing in front of the girl he liked.

After being far away from Feng Jing, Jiang Ran's heartbeat was not that fast. She is so nervous when she sees Mr. Feng now, what will she do in the future? She must quickly adapt to getting along with him.

As if he had the same idea as her, Feng Jing played with Erhuang in the living room for a while, and then took the initiative to run to the kitchen to ask for help.

Jiang Ran wanted to refuse, but after thinking about it, he still said: "Then wash your hands and help me cut the cauliflower."

"Okay."

Feng Jing rolled up his sleeves and washed his hands. Jiang Ran arranged the cauliflower and asked him worriedly: "Can you cut it?"

Feng Jing said: "Maybe it won't look very good, but it will still work."

Jiang Ran laughed and handed him another kitchen knife: "I'll trouble you, Mr. Feng."

Feng Jing looked at her and finally did something he had wanted to do since yesterday - raised his hand and touched her head. "Why do you still call me Mr. Feng? Just call me by my name."

Jiang Ran's heartbeat, which had finally calmed down, became chaotic again. She looked back at the man in front of her, and saw tenderness as deep as a pool of water in his eyes: "Feng Jing."

Feng Jing laughed: "Please call me a few more times to practice."

"Feng Jing, Feng Jing, Feng Jing." Jiang Ranzhen called his name like a repeater, "Feng Jing."

Feng Jing looked at her red lips that opened and closed, his heart moved, and he couldn't help but bend down and kiss her.

Jiang Ran's lips were as soft as he remembered, making his heart feel as if it were trapped in layers of cotton, soft and light. His hand gradually slid down and gently rested on her waist, as if holding a fragile treasure.

Licking her lips with his tongue, Feng Jing let go of her lips and did not apologize for his abrupt behavior: "Did your letter mean to accept my confession?"

Jiang Ran's brain exploded into paste the moment Feng Jing's lips touched. Really kissing Feng Jing was far more exciting than applying Feng Jing's lipstick.

At this moment, Jiang Ran, whose head was empty, just looked at the handsome face of the man in front of him and nodded subconsciously.

"Then we are in love?"

"Well..."

"Then can I kiss you again?"

"..." Jiang Ran unexpectedly didn't fall for his trap.

Feng Jing curled his lips and smiled, but did not really kiss her again. The kiss just now made him very happy.

When I confessed my love to Jiang Ran, I just said it as it came to my lips without any careful consideration. He actually regretted it later and felt that he could have found a better time, but now it seems that his original decision was not a bad one.

"Is the lipstick you put on today the Serenade No. 007 I gave you?" he asked.

Jiang Ran looked at him in surprise: "You can actually see that?"

Feng Jing approached her with a smile and whispered: "I can taste it. I remember the taste."

Jiang Ran: "…………"

She doesn't want to live anymore.

When he felt extremely ashamed, Feng Jing let her go at the right time, then picked up the kitchen knife and started chopping vegetables. Jiang Ran came to his senses secretly and stood next to her to continue the work he was doing.

The two of them did not communicate. There was only the sound of the blade touching the chopping board in the kitchen, like someone's heartbeat.

"Feng Jing."

"Huh?"

"Sorry, it took me so long to reply to you."

"It doesn't matter." For some people, you will be happy no matter how long you wait.

"I didn't actually want to reject you before, I was just a little scared. After all, you are a big star, and I was afraid that I wouldn't be able to do well." Jiang Ran methodically cut the radish in his hand and said slowly, "Later I figured it out. , the biggest fear is not the fear itself, but the unknown. I am scared by many things that I imagine, which is a bit silly. These things may not happen at all, and when it actually happens, I may not be afraid at all."

Feng Jing stopped his sword and looked sideways at Jiang Ran: "Thank you for your bravery. In order to repay your bravery, I will protect you with everything I have and never let you get hurt."