After the stand-in resigned

"Did you see? It's me, but can I ask you one thing? My parents don't let me go out because of my poor health. I sneaked out that day. Please keep it a secret. Don't tell me. Are others okay?"

"I don't draw much recently, maybe my physical condition is getting worse. I always feel tired when I raise my hands. I listen to music every day when I stay at home. Would you like to listen to this song? It's one of my favorites." Everyone did it."

"Why do you like me? Is it because I painted in front of you that time? Then do you still like me if I don't paint?"

"My sister seems to like you, what should I do. No, I can't be with you..."

Ling Ran hasn't been able to think of An Qingyi very much in the past two years, but it's strange that at this time, what An Qingyi said is still so clear in his ears.

The gentle and weak girl in the impression, could she be the hindrance, which caused this series of mistakes and caused her and Anfan to miss the past few years?

Ling Ranguang found it unbelievable when she thought about it. She couldn't believe it was true, but she was even more afraid that it was true.If this is true, then she and Anfan...

An Fan was stung by Ling Ran's distrustful expression, and her fingertips were tingling with layers of numbness. She smiled relievedly: "It's okay, anyway, you're not the first to disbelieve."

An Fan said: "Since I was a child, everyone has thought that my sister is well-educated, gentle and kind, and she is indeed like this, except for me..."

An Fan stopped here, and asked inexplicably, "What do you call her, An An?"

Ling Ran didn't understand why An Fan asked such a question. She didn't answer, and she didn't dare to answer. An Fan said to himself: "Her nickname is An An, and mine is Nian Nian. There can't be two An An in a family. Parents choose this way." I understand the nickname, besides, it’s just a title, I don’t care how they call it, but she was the first person to tell me that the meaning of Nian Nian is superfluous.”

"My sister, say I'm redundant..." An Fan concluded his statement: "This is the person you like."

"No..." Ling Ran subconsciously denied it, but she didn't know how to defend herself, so she clumsily disregarded the relationship and said, "I don't like her..."

"Don't like it? Then what is my substitute career in the past few years?"

An Fan suspected that she was confronting Ling Ran out of anger, she tried her best to stay awake, and said sarcastically, "Or is it that I have been acting as a substitute for myself?"

Ling Ran was at a loss for words.

Needles can be heard indoors.

The only thing that was clear was the gradually enlarged panting breathing of the two of them. The oxygen in the room seemed to be drained, and the two of them were so oppressed by the dull atmosphere that they couldn't breathe.

"It doesn't really matter." An Fan said suddenly, "Believe me or not, it doesn't matter who you saw at the beginning."

Under Ling Ran's surprised eyes, An Fan said in an extremely calm tone: "I used to hope that you would like me countless times at the beginning, so that I would not become her substitute, but now I know that I was wrong. Whoever you saw at the beginning, I was her substitute."

"Just like now, you saw me at first, but you are still crazy about her." An Fan was completely hopeless.

"No..." Ling Ran finally recovered her voice, and she explained anxiously: "If I knew it was you, then I wouldn't have found her."

"I remember that you don't like words like "if". You don't like assumptions. It's meaningless to assume things that didn't happen..." An Fan said: "But since you have assumed, I will give you another assumption: If you were Knowing it's me and finding me, will you love me like you loved her?"

"I love you so much that you even need a substitute." An Fan pointed out this matter.

Ling Ran explained: "The first time I saw you left a deep impression on me, and her death had a great impact on me. I was so obsessed with it at that time..."

While talking, Ling Ran suddenly woke up, and she stared at An Fan with burning eyes: "If I know it's you, I don't need to find a substitute."

"We will always be together and will not be separated." Ling Ran seemed to promise.

An Fan was in a trance for a moment, but she quickly reacted and said, "It's a pity that this is a hypothesis. No one knows what will happen if it hasn't happened."

Ling Ran said eagerly: "I was tempted for you from the beginning, and I still like you after several twists and turns, which shows that I am destined to love you. Even if it didn't happen, I will definitely love you."

There was no ups and downs in An Fan's heart, she retorted, "Don't you think it's funny to say that?"

She even wanted to laugh when she heard it: "You love me? Have you forgotten how you treated me in the first place?"

An Fan said slowly, "September 9, how did you vent your resentment towards her death on me!"

Ling Ran clenched her fists unconsciously, she was afraid, she even started to tremble slightly, she said: "Anfan, forgive me, if I had known earlier, I would not have done this to you."

"If you didn't know earlier, you don't need to ask for my forgiveness..." An Fan said: "Actually, you didn't do anything wrong. I begged you to be a substitute. You just don't love me."

"Anfan..." Ling Ran's voice was so trembling that she could barely hear what she was saying.

An Fan said: "Actually, I still love you after we broke up. I just don't think we should be together anymore. Now I feel that I don't love you anymore. Some things really can't be forced, including everything that happened today is telling me not to force it." , we really shouldn't be together."

"No..." Ling Ran said eagerly: "What do you want me to do? You are willing to do what you want me to..."

An Fan interrupted Ling Ran and said, "You go, just pretend nothing happened today."

"Anfan..."

"I regret that I ran into you on the day I went home on National Day." An Fan said.

The author has something to say: it’s too late to finish coding the latter section, so let’s update here first, and I’ll come back tomorrow TAT;

Thank you for your understanding! (My thanks in advance!