Second Hand Love Letter

The night with snowflakes was extraordinarily cold, and the two of them approached each other with varying degrees of coolness.

The huge gatepost covered the two, and Chen Ruoyu's shadow shrouded Shi Ran's head.

The night sky was like a net over the city, as dark as the night when the two of them fell in love with each other.

It's just that unlike the unconsciousness paralyzed by alcohol that night, Shi Ran can now clearly feel that his lips are being kissed by the person in front of him.

Chen Ruoyu's lips were soft, like the high-grade plain cream just taken out of the refrigerator, it was sweet without any impurities.

Her movements were as cold as her appearance, and she rubbed delicately and gently, as if she could never reach the real depths.

The moist breath on the tip of the nose gathered little by little into a fiery heat, and the cream that covered the dry lips was kneaded.

Shi Ran's heart was beating with a thud, and with both hands, he held the cake for Chen Ruoyu hard and reluctantly.

After a moment, Chen Ruoyu ended her arrogance, and slowly raised her eyelashes with a little nervousness.

Her eyes were as dark as the night sky at the moment, and it was as black as ink dotted with countless stars.

And under these stars, it was the one who had kissed his lips just now.

Her lips, which had always been pale in color, were now stained with a true red that did not belong to her, and were endowed with more unknown unknowns in this brightly lit night.

Shi Ran looked at it like this, and blood rushed to the top of his skull.

Before Chen Ruoyu could react to what was about to happen, Shi Ran had already tied her arm with one hand and pressed her against the railing of the viewing platform.

The small cakes were placed on the table beside the railing, and the shortened distance made kissing easier.

The cold night wind, wrapped in warmth, penetrated into Chen Ruoyu's mouth, unscrupulously invading this lonely mountain.

Shi Ran's hand naturally reached Chen Ruoyu's waist, and under the soft coat was the waist that was not full of grip.

Xue traced Chen Ruoyu's smooth jawline falling a few thin pieces on her shoulders, and the mist she breathed out depicts this unnoticed wanton ambiguity.

Chen Ruoyu's whole body went soft from being kissed, and she leaned against the railing and Shi Ran's arm with just a reluctant will.

She never thought that the uncontrollable kiss she just had just now would get such a response from Shi Ran, but she felt that Shi Ran would definitely have this response.

She was the most reckless and deviant person she had ever met, and she was completely outside of Chen Yinbing's rules.

Her board newspapers paint thick black and white smears, and she shares delicate and delicate ink paintings on Weibo, from another world that she has never seen before, just like the scorching sun. The angry world shines brightly.

The taste of chocolate and cream had completely melted in their mouths. Chen Ruoyu gently turned Shi Ran's clasped wrist and interlaced her fingers.

She's now kissing someone she used to only see in her dreams...

The late-arriving snow was still swaying in the sky, and it fell beside the two, which had already thinly covered the footprints they had just walked over.

It wasn't until she felt that Chen Ruoyu was a little out of breath that Shi Ran let go of the person who was pressed against the railing.

She was also panting.

The arrogance that came up just now faded from her brain, and the noisy voices around her gradually became clearer.

The two people looked at each other like this, Jiang Feng blew across their cheeks, and the white mist lay between their eyes, and the dark eyes were filled with scorching heat that did not disappear.

Shi Ran's chest heaved up and down, not only calming her breath, but also thinking under her cover.

She admitted that she was indeed impulsive just now.

But looking at Chen Ruoyu's own mark on her lips, who wouldn't be impulsive under her beauty?

But why would she kiss herself?

Are you really just impulsive?

Xu Shi had been quiet for too long. Shi Ran was the first to break the peace and asked calmly, "Why do you want to kiss me?"

"I bit you in the underground parking lot just now, so you want revenge?"

Chen Ruoyu shook her head calmly: "It doesn't count."

Shi Ran was a little puzzled and tilted his head slightly.

But before she could ask her question, Chen Ruoyu's voice rang again: "I like the birthday present very much."

Her voice was calm and steady, just like the sound of snow falling on the ground this night, and it shook Shi Ran's heart.

As if not to be outdone, Shi Ran leaned against the railing on one side and said to Chen Ruoyu with narrowed eyes, "Actually... I can make you like it a little more."

Eyes facing each other, one moving and one still.

Xue silently fell from the line of sight between the two of them, and her smudged lips reminded them of the impulsive and ambiguous kiss just now.

Love can't be hidden, but it's not the time to reveal it.

Chen Ruoyu silently shut her impulse to escape from the cage and put it back into the cage, and reminded in a light tone, "The cake is snowing."

Before he could finish speaking, Shi Ran really forgot to care about Chen Ruoyu, hurriedly picked up the cake that he had hurriedly put aside, and brushed off the thick layer of snow accumulated on it in distress: "Aiya! My poor cake..."

However, the taste of the iced chocolate may be better than that at room temperature. Shi Ran ate the small cake and felt that the cake tonight was extraordinarily sweet.

It was a little late, and the noisy voices around him also faded. Shi Ran looked at the bustling lights on the other side and looked at Chen Ruoyu curiously: "Do you often come to this place?"

Chen Ruoyu gave a soft "um".

"Secret base?" Shi Ran asked again.

Chen Ruoyu is still "um".

Shi Ran smiled when he heard the words, looked at the falling snowflakes and said, "It just so happens that I also have a secret base."

Then she turned to look at Chen Ruoyu who was standing beside her, and said mysteriously, "Want to know?"

But Chen Ruoyu didn't answer again, just looked at her quietly.

There was not much expression on that cold face, as if it was colder than this snowy winter night.

Shi Ran pursed his mouth in dissatisfaction and scolded: "Do you know what your name is?"

"Put up your pants and don't recognize anyone."

Shi Ran said, looking at Chen Ruoyu's eyes with a little more childish and childish smug, as if he had taken advantage of her by crusade against her.

It's just that the cheapness didn't take long, and a warm palm fell on top of Shi Ran's head.

The snowflakes that fell on the top of the head when they were kissing just now were gently brushed away by the man's hand, and the thin and long beautiful fingers in Xiaoba's mouth swiped over Shi Ran's line of sight.

Chen Ruoyu brushed snow on Shi Ran silently, her long hair fell from the side of her face, and her eyes were filled with seriousness and carefulness.

Plop, plop.

Where do you put on your pants and don't recognize people.

It was obvious that not only did he put up his pants, but he also helped the person on the bed put up their pants.

Jiang Feng slowly blew the hem of their clothes, Chen Ruoyu brushed off the last snowflake on Shi Ran's head, opened her thin lips lightly, and said in a cold and gentle tone, "Send you home."

The next day, the white snow set off the whole world with the unique cleanliness of winter.

Just after the working hours, the stage meeting of the art group began. All the group leaders were in the room. Zhou Yuan was sitting on the upper right, and Chen Ruoyu, who should not have been there, was sitting on the main seat.

This meeting was mainly to determine the character design based on the copywriting given by the planning. The other characters were determined smoothly. When it came to the last one, Icarus, one of the main characters of the game, Zhou Yuan did not speak.

She looked at the human design that had been revised many times, but she was still dissatisfied. After thinking about it, she said, "I want to hand over the design of Icarus to Shi Ran."

As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar.

Because Chen Ruoyu was on the side, after a long while, someone dared to ask boldly, "Sister Yuan, are you trying to redesign Icarus?"

Zhou Yuan nodded: "Yes, I'm not satisfied with the current editions. I wonder if it would be better to start over with a different person."

"It's not very good, after all, it is the most important role for us to open the server. If you are not satisfied with Sister Yuan, wouldn't it be better for you to do it yourself?" One person suggested.

The person sitting next to him also echoed: "Yes, Director Chen, does this matter need to be considered again?"

The people from the modeling team were relatively unsympathetic, and directly questioned: "Zhou Yuan, I am a straight-talking person. After all, Shi Ran is a newcomer to the final, after all, I think she is probably the designer of such an important character design. not capable of."

Zhou Yuan shook his head and said, "I don't think so. After all, Shi Ran has three years of work experience in the crisis experiment, so he will be more stable in various design ideas for character design, and he can understand the game direction better than us. subject's taste."

"Although we did do a lot of investigation and comparison in the early stage, is it that someone with a lot of experience like Shi Ran has a more accurate positioning of Icarus than us?"

As soon as the voice fell, someone defected: "That's true, after all, it has been practiced."

"Yes, you can see it at a glance in the character set she drew in the crisis experiment. I quite like it."

…

But there are still people who dare not hand over such an important matter to Shi Ran: "No, how long has she been here? I'm afraid she doesn't understand the core of our game as well as any of us here."

"That's what happened, so I still prefer Sister Yuan to do the surgery herself."

…

For a while, the conference room was divided into two factions about who should be handed over to Icarus.

Seeing this, Zhou Yuan tapped the table with the pen in his hand, and said, "The old way, raise your hands to vote."

"Agree with Shi Ran's raised hand."

Saying that, Zhou Yuan took the lead in raising his hand, and the people who had just stood Shi Ran raised their hands one after another.

Then a strange scene happened - except for Chen Ruoyu, who had not spoken, there were eight people in the conference room, and there were four standing Shiran.

That is a draw.

This time, the meeting room that had been discussing fiercely just now quieted down.

Zhou Yuan didn't speak for a long time, everyone looked at me and I looked at you, looking at each other, as if thinking about whether to defect.

At this time, a slender and slender hand was slowly raised on the ppt projection.

Chen Ruoyu, who just sat in the main seat without saying a word, raised her hand and said calmly, "Shi Ran."

When the words fell, no one dared to oppose Chen Ruoyu.

Zhou Yuan looked at Chen Ruoyu beside him and pursed his lower lip slightly, and began to summarize today's meeting.

Chen Ruoyu resumed her silent state, as if she came to the meeting today to cast this vote.

At the end of the meeting, Zhou Yuan and Chen Ruoyu came out together with indescribable smiles in their eyes.

The two kept a strange silence and came to the pantry, but saw a familiar figure inside.

— Shi Ran is taking her coffee from her ceramic mug.

Zhou Yuan smiled even more when he saw Shi Ran: "Congratulations, Xiaoran."

Shi Ran was puzzled, half of his face covered by the coffee cup was full of doubts.

"You design Icarus, one of the main characters." Zhou Yuan explained.

Shi Ran was overjoyed: "Really? Sister Zhou Yuan!"

Zhou Yuan nodded: "Of course, I'll go to my office later, and I'll tell you about it."

"Okay!" Shi Ran's tone was full of joy, "Thank you, Sister Zhou Yuan."

Zhou Yuan pointed to Chen Ruoyu who was standing aside, "You should thank her."

Only then did Shi Ran notice that Chen Ruoyu had also been standing here.

Looking at each other, there is always some embarrassment that can't be said.

Seeing this, Zhou Yuan left the tea room with great interest.

Chen Ruoyu looked at Shi Ran like this, with a white wrist on her sleeve, she stretched out her hand and said, "Gift."