Old Candy Wrapper

[Readers who are interested can collect it! Little girl, please mess with me (╥╥) 1. Seven years ago, Ruan Qingci threw a wad of cash in front of Chen Huaian. "It's a very exciting game for you. Now you've cleared it." Turn around and walk into the rainstorm. Take twelve steps. There was no looking back. We met again seven years later. She was the most difficult advertising planner in the industry, and he was the youngest CEO of upstart technology. At the bidding meeting, he passed her and walked towards others, only giving her a look the whole time. In the corridor after the celebration party, she drunkenly kissed him. He pressed her against the wall and kissed her back, then stopped, pressed his forehead against hers, and gasped - "Ruan Qingci, do you know what you are doing?" That night in the hotel, she unbuttoned his shirt and called him "Huai'an", causing her breathing to become disordered. Early the next morning, she put the check on the pillow: "Mr. Chen, last night was a transaction. From now on, business will be done." Chen Huaian stepped on the carpet with his bare feet and pulled her back against the wall. "Who am I?" "The plaything seven years ago, the duck seven years later..." "Don't say that word!" "Then tell me what to say." She cried. His thumb came down to wipe her tears. ——After seven years, he finally asked that sentence. And she finally no longer had to pretend to be good. 2. "What's the use of light? It doesn't provide warmth." When he was seventeen, he said from the playground bleachers. She remembered this sentence. It took her many years to understand that he was talking about the moon and himself. The moon will not become sweeter, and some people cannot wait until dawn. But she remembered him that night. I remember the flash in his eyes when he said these words - like a half-burned match that was snuffed out. She didn't know at that time that the match would burn for seven years. It burned until she pushed him away with the harshest words, it burned until he stood in the rainstorm and called her name, it burned until he said after they reunited - "My road was already rotten by yours in that rain." She thought pushing away was for protection. He spent seven years telling her that the person who was pushed away never left. One is always "going first" and the other is always "catching up". 3. After the celebration banquet, she leaned against the corridor wall and touched a cigarette. The lighter was out of gas. A hand stretched out from the side, a "ding" sound was heard, and the flames burst into flames. She looked up - it was him. Chen Huaian from seven years ago was now standing in front of her in a custom-made suit. She didn't say "thank you." She threw away the cigarette, stood on tiptoes and kissed him. He froze for half a second, then pushed her against the wall with his backhand, clasping the back of her head and kissing her back. Fierce, ruthless, with hatred that has lasted for seven years and attachment that has lasted even longer. She was breathless and tilted her head. He chased after her and bit her lower lip. She groaned and tightened her fingers on the front of his suit. He stopped, resting his forehead against hers, his breathing messed up. "Shen Qingci, do you know what you are doing?" "I don't know," she said, and kissed him again. She never mentioned what happened that night again, and he didn't ask. But after that day, every time he thought of her standing on tiptoe in the corridor, he would turn the lighter again. 4. The door clicked shut and his suit jacket fell to the floor. Her back was pressed against the door panel, and he kissed her. She sucked in a breath of air when he bit the mole on her collarbone and inserted her fingers into his hair. She unbuttoned his shirt, and he grabbed her hand on the third button. "Have you thought it through?" She looked at him: "It has been seven years and you are asking me this now?" "I'm afraid you'll leave again tomorrow." After saying this, he let go of his hand. She finished unbuttoning the remaining buttons and placed her palms against his chest, her heartbeat burning her fingertips through the skin. Later she called his name: "Huai'an." Her voice was hoarse and the final tone changed. His whole body froze for a moment, then he lowered his head and kissed the voice. When it was almost dawn in the early morning, she lay on his chest and he twirled his fingers in her hair. He didn't sleep, and neither did she. "Are you in pain?" He asked. She was silent for a while. "Hold me tighter," she said, "I won't hurt you anymore." He tightened his arms. She would forget this sentence when daybreak came, but before dawn, it was true. Pretending to be a good and bad girl × Crazy Dog Ningba x paranoid [Broken redemption, broken mirrors reunited, long-separated reunion, sour pull] Intention: Every pull after the reunion is asking the same question: is the fire still there after the fire is extinguished? ?