Electric Phantom [Entertainment]

Xiaoyuan didn't actually watch the movie. She picked out an interview with a famous filmmaker and watched it one after another.

It was a cloudy day, and it rained lightly for a day, and it was completely dark after five o'clock.

It may be that she has been insomnia for too long. She feels tired and doesn't want to sleep too much.

The house is really too big, Xiaoyuan suddenly had an idea, if there is a couple in this house who share the same bed and have a broken relationship, they can stay apart for several days without touching each other.

But for those who love each other, even in a larger room, they can feel the presence of each other.

She laughed, before she would not have these thoughts at all, she thought more about observing people, observing details, and how to perform the relationship between characters and interpret the story well, but never thought about the love story.

There is a liking in her heart, which makes her feel a lot.

She got up and walked around the house.

Finally came to Wei Zhuang's door, quiet, should have rested.

She also thought about asking her if she came back for herself, but she didn't ask at the time, and there would be no chance afterwards. Standing here now, she felt that there was no need to ask.

Because she has come back.

Dinner is prepared by a master chef.

Xiao Yuan ate a dish that was more delicately seasoned.

Fried scallops with black fungus.

Green bamboo shoots are topped with white and tender shellfish stained with black truffle mushrooms, accompanied by cute small and thin fruit radishes, and a small piece of heart-shaped cantaloupe wrapped in Spanish ham.

The ingredients are simmered in chicken broth, with a little salt, which is the aroma and deliciousness of the raw materials.

It's delicious and pretty.

The main course was steak.

Dessert was creme brulee.

She ate three dishes by herself, smiling happily.

Wei Zhuang, who was sitting across from her, only ate one dish, to be precise, a soup—stewed Liao ginseng with seaweed and lily.

It looks nutritious, but it's too bland, right?

Xiaoyuan blinked, and really wanted to ask, do you have enough to eat like this?

But when she saw Weizhuang drinking the soup leisurely, she swallowed those words.

"Older" people are really healthy.She sipped her smile.

It's strange that she and her brother like to chatter when they eat vegetables, thinking that there is an atmosphere in this way, but when they eat with Weizhuang, they don't think there is anything wrong with being quiet.

After eating, Wei Zhuang said: "I have to deal with work matters."

Xiaoyuan nodded: "Okay."

She left to go to the 33rd floor, Xiaoyuan looked at the door and blinked.

——Hey, it really looks like a broken couple in the same bed with different dreams.

When this thought flashed across her, she felt embarrassed, where is there a bed together, where is it a husband and wife?Next, she was thinking about whether same-sex couples could be considered husband and wife, or how to call each other. Is this situation considered crooked?Or does it count as falling in love with someone who happens to be a woman?

Then I nestled on the sofa and searched for some content on the Internet, and found that after searching a lot and reading a lot, I was still confused.

Her attention has been concentrated here for several hours, from the sofa to the room, from the floor to the bed, from eating to taking a shower, from searching for information, to taking tests...

The time passed quickly, and she was so focused that she never aroused some bad emotions.

In the end, she felt sleepy without taking sleeping pills, and unconsciously felt that she had fallen asleep on the bed, and the lights were not turned off.

She fell asleep, but she didn't sleep deeply. She was actually aware of being trapped by a nightmare. It's like an enemy you've been fighting with for a long time. But can't escape.

Because every time it is a defeat and fear, the more I want to wake up, the more I can't wake up, struggling hard, I have to squeeze my strength and roar to scare it away, so as to free myself.

"Little Garden—"

A familiar voice called her.

Xiao Yuan was trembling with cold sweat, and when she heard Wei Zhuang's voice and saw her face sitting down, she blinked, and finally remembered that she was at Wei Zhuang's home.

Xiaoyuan's temple hair was slightly damp, and her long eyelashes were full of tears, as if trying to digest her words, she stared blankly at her.

"Drink some water." Wei Zhuang handed the cup to her lips, she took a big sip, regained her senses a little, looked at the woman in front of her, and suddenly leaned forward and threw herself into her arms.

Wei Zhuang was startled, put down the cup, hung his hand in the air, and then pressed it on her shoulder, "Did you have a nightmare?"

When she came back, the door of Xiaoyuan's room was still open and the lights were on. It was so quiet that Weizhuang didn't go in.After she took a shower and dried her hair, she heard Xiaoyuan's screams when she left the master bedroom.

"I, I dreamed..." Xiaoyuan leaned against her and murmured, "Dementor."

In the Harry Potter series, she is not afraid of Voldemort, but the Soul Eater.

Author Jk Rowling once said that the prototype of Soul Eater is depression.

The monster that sucks away people's happiness and courage, followed closely like a lingering nightmare, is the Eater of Souls.

Xiaoyuan arched more and more into the woman's arms, hugging her tightly, breathing wetly on Weizhuang's slightly open collar.

Wei Zhuang frowned slightly, feeling that the skin was a little itchy.

"How about you stay here, so...the dementors won't come." Xiao Sono made a muffled voice, mixed with sleepiness, "Frances."

"……it is good."

Both of them were wearing pajamas, the soft and curvy curves were separated by a thin layer of fabric, Xiaoyuan felt a soft laziness in his heart, his heart beat slightly faster, but it was more of a sense of security.

"Frances, can you say the Patronus Charm?"

She didn't look up, so she didn't see Wei Zhuang's expression went blank when he heard this.

Xiaoyuan laughed silently, and he also thought the idea was funny. The "Harry Potter" series can be regarded as children's books, maybe the big boss has never read it.

She boldly hugged the woman's waist, took the opportunity to act like a baby, and narrowed the distance between them, without looking at Wei Zhuang's expression, anyway, she didn't push away, but she didn't refuse her approach.

Wei Zhuang's waist is very thin and tight, and there is a delicate touch under the clothes.

Her heartbeat quickened immediately, and she also felt the warmth of the woman's body, as well as her slightly condensed breathing.

Time passed by unconsciously, both of them were quiet, and their accelerated heartbeat slowly slowed down and became rhythmic.

This is a delicate experience, Xiaoyuan has never fallen asleep in someone else's arms.

She had been sleep deprived for too long, and the few hours of sleep last night were not enough at all. At this time, she felt drowsy like a tide, and there was a sense of peace that she would stay here for a few days anyway, and she was not in a hurry.

Her nervousness was taken away by drowsiness, she couldn't think of anything, and couldn't take any further actions. It seemed that in less than ten seconds, she fell asleep again in Wei Zhuang's arms.

Wei Zhuang's movements froze for a long time, numbness came, and the slightly hot and wet breathing from her neck made her feel a little uncomfortable.

When she fell asleep, she adjusted her posture, Xiaoyuan slid down, her arms embraced her, and that face was wrapped around her chest.

Although after a few days of raising her skin, her skin became more rosy, but she was still thinner, her shoulders and back became thinner, and the places that shouldn't be thinner were not thinner at all.

From the lotus root white chin to the neck, the light flowing down to the fullness of the strands of black hair around the collar - this is the beauty she has seen, and she can easily recall it.

Wei Zhuang's eyes were fixed, and he restrained some impulses that she hadn't expected, and slowly placed her on the pillow.

Xiaoyuan Weifen rubbed her cheek unconsciously against the pillow, and pursed her lips.

Wei Zhuang looked at her quietly. After a while, his palm was next to her face, and there seemed to be a soft light in his eyes. She opened her thin lips lightly, "ExpectoPatronum."

Patronus spell.

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