After the stand-in resigned

Ling Ran's eyes immediately lit up when he heard this.

She got up quickly, patted the non-existent ashes on her body, ran to An Fan in three steps at a time, and grinned at her.

An Fan was still troubled, he didn't want to see her like this, so he turned and went into the room.

She just walked a few steps and found that the person did not follow, she turned her head, but the person was still stuck in place, and whispered to her shyly and ashamedly: "The leg is numb."

An Fan was silent for a while, and resigned to help her carry the suitcase outside the house. When she carried the suitcase over the steps under the eaves with both hands, she heard Ling Ran shouting: "Oh, I'll just come!"

An Fan put the suitcase on the ground firmly, pulled out the lever, blushing and not panting: "Are you coming?"

Ling Ran endured the numbness of the needles on his leg, which seemed like thousands of ants crawling over, and took a step forward with his right leg, and his body unconsciously staggered forward.

An Fan pushed the suitcase over, and Ling Ran held on to the suitcase that came to support her, avoiding the possibility of falling on the ground and eating shit.

"Thank you." Ling Ran lowered her head, her voice was a little low, her face was very red, from the tips of her ears to the base of her neck almost in the blink of an eye.

After such a fuss, An Fan couldn't remember why she was upset. He passed by the living room and saw the take-out box on the dining table, and asked the person who was still struggling with leg numbness with his head down: "Do you want to eat now?"

"Eat!" Ling Ran yelled loudly.

An Fan felt that she was doing the best of her kindness to take Ling Ran in today, and she couldn't do that bad thing again, so she calmly said, "It's cold, I can't get used to it being hot."

"I'm used to it!" Ling Ran was already able to walk a little with the suitcase, and slowly moved to An Fan, blushing: "As long as it's given by you, I'm used to eating bad ones."

"Oh." An Fan remained indifferent as always: "Then who was the one who refused to eat just now?"

"At this time, at this time, at that time." Ling Ran seemed to want to justify his anger and nonsense just now, but An Fan didn't want to hear it anymore: "Eat yours, don't bother me."

"Oh..." Ling Ranru responded, and recovered his excited appearance in an instant, and his voice was obedient: "Okay."

"Uh..." What kind of vitality girl character set is it?

Back in the bedroom, the blanket on the bed was still piled up, with one corner hanging down on the ground, An Fan walked over to pick it up, patted the ashes, and threw it back on the bed.

Picking up the book she had covered on the rattan chair, An Fan looked at the endless night outside the window and sighed long.

The door between the bedroom and the living room was not closed. An Fan could infer what Ling Ran was doing based on the sound. She pulled the stool, she unpacked the box, and she took the first bite...

An Fan woke up, and focused on the book in front of him.

After turning a few pages of the book, Ling Ran dragged her suitcase and appeared at the door of the bedroom, looking at her cautiously: "Can I come in?"

Anfan nodded in acquiescence.

Ling Ran smiled again, looking around the bedroom from left to right, dressing table, rattan chair, bookshelf, bed, wardrobe, and a door.

She shouted out in surprise: "Is that the room prepared for me!"

She was dragging her suitcase and was about to go there, looking happy as if she had picked up a big deal, An Fan hurriedly stopped her: "No!"

"Oh..." Ling Ran didn't move, looked at An Fan who got up in a hurry and didn't even put on a shoe, and asked carefully, "Then where do I sleep tonight?"

An Fan took a deep breath, turned his head to the left without looking at her, pointed to the bed with his right hand, and said after a while of silence: "The bed..."

Ling Ran didn't respond for a long time, An Fan thought she didn't hear clearly, turned his head to look at her, and said, "Sleep on the bed."

Ling Ran turned from sluggishness to ecstasy in an instant, she couldn't hide the joy on her brows even when she pursed her lips tightly, blinked her eyes a few times, and asked softly and slowly: "Sleep with you?"

"Yeah." An Fan replied.

"Okay!" Ling Ran responded arrogantly.

An Fan ignored the foolish Ling Ran, and looked at the baby room, thinking that Ling Ran must not be allowed to live in it.

If Ling Ran checked into the baby room with a suitcase, it would not be a situation that could be resolved overnight.

She planned to send him away tomorrow and only sleep for one night, so it's no big deal to sleep on the same bed.

In the blink of an eye, Ling Ran had already moved a lot of things out of the suitcase, and An Fan put on his shoes and went over to stop him, as if he was going to stay forever: "Don't take it."

"Huh?" Ling Ran looked at her puzzled.

In a short period of time, An Fan has realized that Ling Ran is more stubborn after amnesia than before amnesia. After all, he still has face before amnesia, and he doesn't care about it after amnesia.

So An Fan has learned not to confront Ling Ran, let alone the fact that she will send her away tomorrow, so as not to force her to make a fuss, she said: "It's too late, don't clean up, you go take a shower, we go to bed early .”

Ling Ran was so flattered that she looked like she was about to cry, she got up with her pajamas, and said affectionately when she passed by An Fan: "You wait for me!"

"Uh..." What's wrong.

An Fan felt that after amnesia, Ling Ran seemed to be more fond of brain supplementation, and after amnesia, it was not as easy to deal with as Ling Yun said. She sighed, and planned to put back the things Ling Ran took out. Send people away neatly.

She squatted down and looked at the things in the suitcase, her heart suddenly stopped beating.

Everything in Ling Ran's suitcase is hers.

Or rather, it used to be hers.

Some were used by her in college, and she disposed of them at the flea market when she graduated, and now they appear in Ling Ran's suitcase.

There are also some that she used in her villa in Songqiao District.

Since breaking up with Ling Ran during Chinese New Year, An Fan has not entered that villa again, and the used things are still there, now in Ling Ran's suitcase.

An Fan suddenly felt out of breath, as if a ball of cotton was stuck in his chest.

An Fan remembered what Ling Yun said, and then what Ling Ran said, and for the first time, he paid attention to the fact that Ling Ran forgot that the whole world only remembered her.

After thinking for a long time, Ling Ran came back after taking a shower. As An Fan guessed, she wore the nightgown she wore in Songqiao District.

In the past, the two had sex most of the time in Songqiao District. Ling Ran also preferred to hold her naked. In fact, she didn't have many opportunities to wear a nightdress, but she was full of Ling Ran at that time, and she still wanted Ling Ran. I was happy that she had prepared a nightgown, and felt that Ling Ran was paying attention to her. Occasionally, she would put it on even if Ling Ran was unhappy.

Ling Ran walked up to her with her hair loose, and for a moment she had the feeling that Ling Ran from the past had returned, and she couldn't help but feel suffocated.

Ling Ran, who was in front of him, stretched out his arm timidly, and handed it to An Fan: "I used your shower gel, it smells the same as yours, do you smell my fragrance?"

An Fan breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly thanked Ling Ran for breaking her embarrassment and embarrassment with reality. She didn't do so, but she replied: "I know, it smells like peaches, and it's very fragrant."

An Fan didn't smell Ling Ran nor was she angry. She raised her arm and smelled it, and then said, "Well, it smells so good, it smells like you."

Ling Ran turned around and walked to her suitcase, not knowing what she was looking at.

An Fan felt guilty, afraid that she would find out that he had searched through her suitcase.Thinking about it again, she was too shocked by her things in the suitcase just now, and she didn't turn them around much, so she shouldn't be able to tell.

Thinking of this, she asked, "What's wrong?"

"I'll look for my doll." Ling Ran lowered her head and was still looking.

An Fan felt relieved when she heard the voice, but just at that moment the phone rang, she picked it up and saw that it was Ling Yun calling.

Could it be that she guessed wrong, and there is still a turning point?

With this in mind, An Fan avoided Ling Ran who was still looking for the doll, and connected Ling Yun's phone by the window.

As soon as the phone was connected, Ling Yun's bluffing voice came over: "Ahhh, I'm sorry, I'm sorry! I was just in military training—"

An Fan didn't forget the two phone calls to turn off the phone, and interrupted her politely: "Are you sincerely apologizing?"

Ling Yun shut up, stopped pretending, and began to explain the facts: "Our school picked a big mountain for closed military training. Starting from tonight, after training for half a month, we also got a signal shielding device. It's really hard for me to answer the phone. inconvenient."

"I barely forgive you for shutting down the phone, so why didn't the car you promised come?"

Ling Yun was wronged again, and explained: "It's true that I lied to you. I won't be able to go out for half a month, and I don't feel at ease if I leave my aunt with someone else... She is also clamoring to go to your place."

"So?" Even though An Fan had already guessed what Ling Yun meant, she still asked.

"Can you help me take care of her for half a month?" Ling Yun begged softly, "Please, please..."

An Fan laughed angrily: "I only come here once or twice, once in half a month, right?"

Ling Ran, who heard the wind, was already standing in front of An Fan with a stern expression holding the doll he found, with an expression of aggrieved fear of being sent away by An Fan.

Looking at Anfan, he immediately squatted down and hugged Anfan's calf, his posture was low and low, but he had the tough look of "I won't leave even if I die".

An Fan moved his legs, wanting to let her go, but whoever wanted Ling Ran hugged her even tighter.Not only that, but he also buried his face up, clinging to her tightly, motionless.

The appearance and posture are very ambiguous.

An Fan didn't care what Ling Yun was still talking over there, hung up the phone, looked anxiously at Ling Ran at this time, and said, "Let go!"

"I don't..." Ling Ran said stubbornly: "You don't want to send me away. I know it's Ling Yun calling, so don't try to send me away!"

"Why did you stay?" After asking An Fan, she was also confused, suspecting that Ling Ran had infected her with stupidity, she asked again: "Why should I keep you?"

"Uh..." An Fan collected himself, "Give me a reason to keep you!"

"I can't live without you." Ling Ran said.

"That's your business."

"I like you."

"That's your business too."

"I want to be with you."

"That's still..." An Fan stopped, looked at her, and said, "I don't want to."

An Fan looked at Ling Ran and reiterated again: "Listen, I don't care if you have amnesia or what, our relationship has been made very clear before that, I don't like you, and you don't like me either. I'm afraid that when you regain your memory, you will be ashamed when you think of your current behavior, and you will wish to slam your head against that tree to your death."

Ling Ran was very persistent: "Then wait until I recover."

This is not the first time for An Fan to experience Ling Ran's tendencies after amnesia. She suddenly couldn't say anything, and a thought flashed across her mind. She asked Ling Ran at this time: "Do you want to stay here?"

Ling Ran nodded sharply.

"Then you promise me one thing." An Fan said: "When you recover your memory, you will never pester me again."

"No, who knows if you can recover your memory..." An Fan changed his words quickly: "Whether you can recover your memory or not, you can't pester me anymore."

"What about now..." Ling Ran asked, "How long can I stay by your side?"

"Half a month." An Fan said.

"No, at least ten years."

An Fan stared at her, why not just say forever, she added: "One month, no more."

"One year, no less."

An Fan didn't speak, but quietly looked at Ling Ran.

"Three months." Ling Ran took another step back.

An Fan sighed: "Forget it, you'd better leave tonight, I'll send someone to pick you up right away, who cares if you'll be pestered or not..."

"Forty days!" Ling Ran scrambled: "This is the limit!" Seeing her swearing to the death, she was about to cry.

Ten more days is no big deal, An Fan nodded in agreement: "Okay."

"There's no evidence for what you say, let's make written evidence..." An Fan took a notebook from the bookshelf, handed it to Ling Ran and said, "I'll read it, you write it."

"I, Ling Ran, made a written statement on the evening of August 20, 8XX. No matter whether I recover my memory or not, after forty days, I will never..."

An Fan suddenly got stuck while thinking: "What if you break the agreement?"

Ling Ran went on to write: "What if you break the agreement..."

An Fan knocked on her: "What are you writing?"

"Oh..." Ling Ran crossed out the line guiltily, pursed her lips, looked at An Fan and said, "Give you all my money if you violate the agreement?"

Fearing that Anfan might be disgusted, Ling Ran added: "They say I'm rich."

An Fan was suddenly curious: "Who are they?"

"Ling Yun showed me some reports about me, that's what it said." Ling Ran buried her head in writing again.

An Fan was even more curious. She didn't expect this person to know her past virtues. She pushed Ling Ran: "Seeing you before, how do you feel?"

"Am I great?"

An Fan was speechless, he was so confident even after losing his memory, so what is the difference between having lost his memory and not having lost his memory.

"But if you don't like it, I don't think it's great."

After writing the paperwork, Ling Ran signed the name and handed the notebook to An Fan: "Look at it."

Although I heard from Ling Ran, An Fan was still shocked when he saw the words "donate all property to An Fan" on the paper. She said, "What will you do if you don't admit it when the time comes?"

"I've already signed it." Ling Ran hugged the doll and said, "If I cheat, all my money will be yours."

How much would that cost? An Fan dreamed of being a rich woman for a second, and then said seriously: "So don't play tricks, stay for forty days and leave."

"Okay." Ling Ran responded obediently: "Can we go to sleep?"

"Yes..." An Fan said, "You sleep in that room."

She pointed to the baby room that Ling Ran had coveted before, and when Ling Ran saw the door, her face instantly collapsed.

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