After the stand-in resigned

"Sister An?" Ling Yun suddenly turned his head to look at her: "Are you okay?"

"It's okay, I'm just..." An Fan was at a loss for words, she just couldn't say anything clearly, so she had to reiterate: "I'm fine."

"That's good." Ling Yun asked for an answer in a different way: "Sister An, your dress is also prepared together, shall we go up and have a look?"

An Fan mechanically nodded, followed Ling Yun to get up, and walked beside her.

She seemed to be thinking, did she not understand Ling Ran that well?

Because Ling Ran only loves An Qingyi's inherent impression, and because of her self-denial as a stand-in, did she ignore many details in her past relationship with Ling Ran?

——Ling Ran cares about her details.

But whenever such thoughts arise, the night market night, Ling Ran forcing her to go to An Qingyi's birthday and the cemetery, Ling Ran resolutely said goodbye to her... These images will come to mind again.

An Fan felt that he was overthinking.

All the fantasies she had about Ling Ran that she rekindled now are just illusions derived from Ling Ran's amnesia.

I'm being influenced by Ling Ran again, An Fan thought.

She seemed to see the self in the past who regarded Ling Ran's shortcomings as advantages, and tried to find evidence of "Ling Ran loves me" from every corner... The past was too bad, and people would fall in the same place for the second time times?

On the second floor, the door of Ling Ran's room was open, and voices could be heard vaguely in the room. The two of them approached. An aunt in white came out and met Ling Yun's gaze, a little worried: "Miss, she's a little bit worried. She has a fever, but she always says she's fine, and doesn't let anyone help her change her clothes."

"Call Dr. Shan first." Ling Yun ordered, and then said: "It's up to her to change the clothes."

The aunt responded and went downstairs to make a phone call. An Fan followed Ling Yun into the room. Several aunts guarding the cloakroom door stopped talking when they saw this, and stood on one side in a polite manner.

An Fan looked around, there were several sets of dresses spread out on Ling Ran's bed, and the racks beside him were also covered with all kinds of dresses, which looked simple and delicate.

The door clicked open, and Ling Ran came out of the cloakroom holding the hem of the skirt in one hand and covering her chest with the other. She still lowered her head to see if her hands were covered tightly, and said while raising her head: "No, it's too low, change... "

Ling Ran stopped when he saw An Fan, was stunned for a few seconds, and suddenly slowly removed the hand covering his chest.

An Fan inexplicably remembered the embarrassing sex/temptation she faced when she returned home that evening, and politely looked away.

"It's pretty, aunt, why do you want to change it?"

Ling Yun stepped forward, carefully admired it, and finally landed on Ling Ran's face, observed her expression, and asked with concern: "Auntie, do you have a fever?"

"Not burned..." Ling Ran replied casually, and then asked: "Does it look good?" She seemed to be asking her, but it was An Fan who was staring at her, so it was self-evident who she wanted to ask.

"It's so beautiful..." Ling Yun knew what she was thinking, put his hand on her shoulder, and assisted in a casual way: "Sister An, what do you think?"

"It's not bad." An Fan said, it was actually very beautiful.

Ling Ran seldom wears this kind of dresses. In the past, most of the banquet halls were neat suits, very similar to her own work style, simple and capable.

At this time, the champagne mermaid skirt on her body showed off her curvy figure, her cold elegance was stretched to the extreme, and she had a kind of dreamlike beauty, which An Fan thought was quite suitable.

"Then I'll change one." Ling Ran seemed dissatisfied with Anfan's answer, so he picked it up in the room, trying to get Anfan's praise seriously while choosing.

Ling Yun said at this moment: "Sister An, your clothes are here."

Ling Ran raised her head abruptly, looked at An Fan who was being led to pick out clothes, and understood that this meant to accompany her to the banquet, and for a while didn't even care about picking out clothes: "Is An Fan with me?"

Ling Yun replied: "Yes, Auntie, Sister An is with you."

"Wow!" Ling Ran became visibly excited.

She picked out the clothes very quickly this time, almost as soon as An Fan finished picking out her front feet, Ling Ran entered the cloakroom with her back feet, and pointed to the clothes on her body after a while and said, "This is the one."

Ling Ran is wearing a plain white long dress, completely white, without any modification on the skirt. The skirt is very attractive and has high requirements on the figure line. If it is not well dressed, it is wrapped in a white cloth, but the effect of Ling Ran's upper body is very good. Not bad, the slippery fabric caresses the body, exquisite and exquisite.

An Fan looked down at the black dress that was still on her arm. The skirt was very simple, and she didn't need to show off at night, so she chose it.

But the most important feature of Ling Ran's skirt was its simplicity, and another absurd idea popped up in her mind.

Ling Yun's next words confirmed that she was not the only one who had this idea, she said: "Auntie wants to make love with Sister An...to get together?"

An Fan heard the word before the change, and even thought of the next word, couple.

Ling Ran looked at An Fan hesitantly, and denied, "No, no, I just think it looks good, isn't it good looking?"

Ling Yun said: "It's pretty, very pretty."

The matter of the dress was finalized in this way, and when I went downstairs, I happened to see Dr. Shan and his assistant entering the door, so Ling Ran was forced to check his body.

An Fan and Ling Yun waited at the side, watching Ling Ran being manipulated a few times, and finally the doctor closed his arms and said, "Low fever, it's hard to say what caused it at the moment, I have to go to our hospital for a detailed examination."

Dr. Shan took out the pen from his coat pocket, pushed off the cap, and said, "I know you are holding a birthday party today, and she is still an important role. I will prescribe some medicine first, take it and see if the fever subsides..."

He looked up in the middle of writing, and said to Lingran: "Whether the fever subsides or not, I have to come tomorrow, and it's time for a review."

Ling Ran's face collapsed when she heard the words. The most annoying thing since she lost her memory was going to the hospital. She pursed her lips and looked at An Fan, as if hesitating to speak.

Ling Yun passed the message on his behalf: "Sister An, can I wait for my aunt to check up before leaving together?"

Before An Fan could make a sound, the doctor who was writing raised his head and stared at her for a few seconds, with interest on his face: "You are An Fan?"

An Fan didn't understand, but nodded hesitantly.

Doctor Shan smiled: "I finally met the real person. I thought she made up the person before."

Ling Ran was blocking the doctor's sight from frequently looking at An Fan, and Ling Yun was explaining: "My aunt has seen a psychologist a few times before."

An Fan didn't understand that the psychiatrist and people were making up the causal connection.

After Dr. Shan finished writing the prescription, he said leisurely, "It's not that you didn't tell her that An Fan existed at the beginning, and only sent her to see a psychiatrist. What would the psychiatrist think? You can only treat her as delusional disorder first." Clinical treatment……"

Dr. Shan tore off the written note and handed it to the assistant, saying, "You only know how important you are when you're treated like a lunatic."

He thought of something, and added at this time: "Of course, a psychologist has absolute professional ethics. She keeps it a secret from others. We only talked about it as a normal case exchange."

At this moment, Dr. Shan emerged from Ling Ran's solid defense, and looked at An Fan: "Interview, how do you feel about being the other party involved?"

An Fan was dumbfounded: "I don't feel anything."

"Ha, it's interesting!" Dr. Shan sighed after watching the bustle, and turned around to watch the assistant's busy work.

The three left behind were silent, and they all looked thoughtful. An Fan didn't know what the other two were thinking at the moment, but it must be different from what she thought.

Ling Ran after taking the medicine was no different from Ling Ran before taking the medicine, but Ling Yun still prudently asked Ling Ran not to go out to meet guests, but to show her face in the banquet hall for a while at night, and she would coordinate other aspects.

Ling Ran didn't like meeting guests, and it was even more desirable to be able to stay at home by An Fan's side. After Ling Yun left, she carried the list booklet and pretended to come to An Fan's side to look through it.

An Fan glanced at it: "Isn't it all memorized?"

Ling Ran was silent for a while, and said, "I'll strengthen it."

An Fan didn't tell the truth, his eyes fell on the fever-reducing sticker on Ling Ran's forehead, and he asked, "Is it because the air conditioner was too low yesterday?"

Ling Ran put an annoying strand of hair behind her ear and said, "I don't know, I don't think so."

She turned to look at An Fan: "It's not a big problem, don't worry."

"I'm not worried." An Fan looked away.

Afterwards, Ling Ran stayed by An Fan's side all the time. An Fan played with his mobile phone, watching the things in her hands change one after another, with extremely focused eyes and the demeanor of the past.

When An Fan was in a trance like this, Ling Ran would turn his head and smile at her at the right time. It was a gentle smile that was rare in the past, pulling An Fan back to the cruel reality.

An Fan faintly felt that sense of ambivalence came again. Her old scar that was about to heal was repeatedly torn by Ling Ran from the past and present, and it seemed to be torn open again, oozing blood.

In the afternoon, Dr. Shan came again, checked and concluded that Ling Ran's fever had subsided, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Dr. Shan had just left the door when Ling Yun called the makeup artist. Ling Ran and An Fan were pinned down on the chairs, and after careful tracing, the old appearance was changed into a new one.

Dressed up, it was time to go out. The moment he stepped out, Ling Yun suddenly reached out to stop Ling Ran: "Auntie, are you ready?"

"what to prepare?"

Just as Ling Yun was about to speak, she heard her say again: "I am who I am, no need to prepare."

Ling Yun thought about it carefully and it was indeed the case. No matter how Ling Ran changed, the fact that she was Ling Ran would not change.

She suddenly gained confidence and was about to go out. Ling Ran, who was still arrogant just now, said timidly, "Anfan, you hold me, I'm nervous."

"Uh..." Ling Yun simply gave up and strode out.

An Fan didn't put his arm in his hand, and just stayed by her side the whole time.

The distance from Ling Ran's small courtyard to the main banquet hall is not far, but in this short distance, three groups of people came to chat with Ling Ran along the way.

It only takes a few short steps to go from the fear of meeting the first group of people to the calmness of meeting the third group of people.

Ling Yun quietly gave Ling Ran a thumbs up, and said, "Auntie, I won't be able to stay with you all the time, you should be careful."

"Hmm..." Ling Ran said, "You can go about your business, as long as I have Anfan."

Ling Yun accepted his fate, and simply talked to An Fan: "Sister An, then I'll leave it to you for the rest."

An Fan hesitated: "Ah, good."

They stopped to talk under a tree in front of the main banquet hall. Within a few words, someone recognized Ling Ran and shook hands with her. Ling Yun had already left, and An Fan was left alone.

She seldom faced such a scene, she was in an embarrassing situation where she didn't know what to do, her eyes were not good enough to look around, so she simply focused on Ling Ran.

Her curly hair was tied low in a flower at the back of her head, a few disobedient strands protruded from the flower, fluttering gently with the wind, and brushing Ling Ran's bare shoulders from time to time.

An Fan saw that her shoulders shrank slightly, and then quickly recovered, and continued to communicate with people as if nothing had happened. Only then did An Fan notice her state, and an idea popped into his mind that she was Ling Ran.

This kind of thinking is actually very strange, but recently, An Fan would have such thoughts from time to time, which made her stunned for a long time.

Just as he was thinking, the fingertips hanging on one side were suddenly pinched lightly, An Fan's heart shrank suddenly, and the numbness at that moment slowly spread to all parts of his body.

An Fan saw Ling Ran wink at her quietly again, she was stunned, and her head became confused.

Ling Ran finally ended the exchange with "I still have something to do". After the person left, she whispered in An Fan's ear, "Is it boring?"

An Fan was still buzzing, and said, "It's okay."

"That person is a business partner, don't fool around like before, otherwise who wants to chat with him here for so long." Ling Ran asked: "Shall we go in?"

"Okay." An Fan replied, but his heart was troubled, didn't you call it a fool like that just now?

As soon as she entered the banquet hall, An Fan couldn't hold her head up because of the oppressive gazes cast from all directions. She obviously had a lot of gazes on her, but for the first time, she realized that the gazes were so powerful that she couldn't resist them. .

When An Fan was flustered, Ling Ran took her hand, the warmth from the palm was warm and warm, and the words in his ear were also very powerful: "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

The sound of the piano slowly resounding in the hall diluted the eerie silence, and the atmosphere flowed slowly with the sound of the piano. An Fan looked at Ling Yun who was playing the piano in the corner, and cast a grateful gaze.

Such as leveling up to fight monsters, group after group of people rushed towards her and Ling Ran, and at the beginning they all reported "Long time no see" or "What's Mr. Ling up to?" Dye pass the test.

An Fan found that Ling Ran's attitude towards people was very different. Some people could talk for a long time, and even casually said what they said in the business field. An Fan who listened to it was sweating, but Ling Ran was still calm. Light look.

Some people just finish with a sentence or two, and you can easily tell that she doesn't want to talk.

Sure enough, after finishing the chat, Ling Ran still complained in her ear: "This person is so annoying."

An Fan was curious: "Do you remember?"

Ling Ran shook his head: "It is said in the information that this person is very talkative, he can boast three points of ten points, and he does things very exaggeratedly. I can feel it as soon as he speaks. He wants to attract investment, but I don't want to, I don't want to talk."

Anfan blinked slowly.

Ling Ran's next performance proved that she really remembered, not only did she remember, but also the leisurely aftertaste of teasing her secretly.

For the many times Ling Ran secretly pinched his fingertips while chatting, An Fan folded his arms and moved to the side, saying, "I'm hungry, I'm going to eat something."

"I'll go too." Ling Ran followed.

At this time, a person came and reminded Ling Ran, "Miss, it's your turn to speak on stage soon."

An Fan didn't know there was such a link, but Ling Ran obviously knew there was. She frowned and said to An Fan, "Wait for me, I'll be right there."

An Fan didn't wait, and went to the long table full of food as usual. She had been stationed at such a place in previous banquets, and even in strange occasions, she could find some comfort.

When Ling Ran came to the stage, An Fan was stuffing a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus jelly into his mouth, and the microphone made a "Zi" sound to attract the attention of the audience. all kinds.

The scene of socializing with Ling Ran is very familiar, like a dream, An Fan only remembered after a while, when Ling Ran first proposed to take her to the banquet, the few days she was excited and worried God, the scene just now was rehearsed in my mind.

Ling Ran spoke: "Hi everyone, I'm Ling Ran, today I have another identity, I'm..."

An Fan wasn't listening, she was thinking, the feeling of being with Ling Ran was actually not good, she was not excited, and even wanted to sit at the long table like in the past, be free and eat what she wanted.

She used to want to accompany Ling Ran to the banquet, to get Ling Ran's concern, to pay attention to her all the time, to forget about An Qingyi, to not treat her as a stand-in, but when she got it all, An Fan didn't feel much.

Is she completely giving up on Ling Ran, or is everything she hoped for in the past really not good at all?

The saucer in her hand was knocked suddenly by the goblet, and the crisp sound brought An Fan back to her thoughts. She looked up blankly at the person in front of her, and finally asked, "Why are you here?"

The person in front of him was Zhu Xiliang. As soon as he saw him, An Fan remembered the fact that she had been abandoned by Ling Ran in Qishan. He also remembered that this person was a rich second generation, the son of Qishan Villa. It is estimated that his family had some business relationship with the Ling family. , just arrived.

"My dad brought me here..." Zhu Xiliang said, "The red wine business didn't work out, but other businesses did. But it's not because I signed a contract with Mr. Ling on the stage."

An Fan let out an "ah" and didn't know how to react.She heard about the wine business from Li Xi, and Li Xi said it was because Ling Ran cared about her, but An Fan didn't believe it.

Zhu Xiliang said: "At that time, I was thinking, all the way to the last step, how could a good business fail. After just now, I finally figured it out. You and Ling are always a couple. Is she jealous of me?!"

An Fan remembered that Zhu Xiliang didn't know how to speak at the beginning, but she didn't expect to make any progress after a year. She said, "It doesn't matter to us."

At this moment, Ling Ran eagerly said on the stage, "The birthday star will be invited to appear next." An Fan complained in his heart that the way the old lady appeared was exaggerated, and he repeated impatiently: "Neither with her nor with you. So she There is no need to be jealous, and there is no need to get any business because of me."

Zhu Xiliang was not very happy to be refuted, mumbling something, suddenly his eyes lit up, and said: "Hey, Mr. Ling is here, is it because of you, we will find out by asking!"

An Fan couldn't stop her, Zhu Xiliang called people over, and Ling Ran wanted to come by herself, she couldn't stop anyone, so she could only listen to the two chatting: "Mr. Ling, when the red wine business failed, it was always in my heart A thorn in my side, this is my first project after all..."

He drank the wine in the glass in one breath, and said frankly: "For the sake of the cooperation between our two companies, I would like you to tell me, what was the reason why the business failed?"

It was only then that An Fan realized that she hadn't realized the real problem. Ling Ran had lost her memory, and she had no memory of the wine business at all.

And she has been studying hard in the past few days, and there will be no content related to Zhu Xiliang, so what should I do now, will it be revealed...

When An Fan was worried, Ling Ran had already said, "Are you asking me about this?"

Her usual sarcastic tone, very cold, inexplicably reassured An Fan, and she listened to the next conversation between the two with trepidation.

"I can only ask you..." Zhu Xiliang said with a wry smile, "If you say a word, the business will fail. Only you know the reason."

He suddenly turned his gaze to Anfan, and asked, "Is it because of Anfan? Because I liked her, and you are very concerned about this matter, so you don't want to have business with me."

Ling Ran only grasped one important point: "Do you like Anfan?"

Zhu Xiliang said: "Once upon a time, in junior high school, little kids didn't understand love."

Ling Ran didn't make a sound, Zhu Xiliang couldn't figure out what she meant, but he remembered that he was trained by his father for a long time when the red wine business failed, and he still had a psychological shadow after the training. He really wanted to know, so he changed again. Ask in a different way: "Mr. Ling, may I ask, what is your relationship with Anfan?"

He hooked the fish straight, and said: "If it's okay, then I'll chase her. Little kids don't understand love, but now I understand, don't miss this opportunity and never come back again. Don't miss this opportunity."

Just as An Fan was about to speak, an arm was suddenly wrapped around her shoulders. She was pulled towards Ling Ran, and she fell into her arms. Her voice rang clearly beside her ears: "My fiancee .”

With a bang in Anfan's head, he felt that the air around him was still.

Then she found that the surroundings were really quiet, there was no sound on the stage, and several people nearby had already looked towards them, and then more and more eyes were sighted.

Fortunately, the piano sounded again at this time, and the venue was quiet for a moment before returning to liveliness. Seeing Zhu Xiliang, An Fan smiled in relief and said, "Excuse me."

An Fan couldn't remember what happened at the birthday party later, maybe there was a scene of cutting the cake, maybe there wasn't, she couldn't remember, she didn't even remember what the birthday lady Ling looked like.

She only remembered Ling Ran's phrase "my fiancee".

And her shock, astonishment, disbelief, and throbbing after hearing this sentence.

Yes, there are throbbing.

An Fan faintly felt that she was a little moved, but she also felt that she shouldn't be moved, absolutely not.

In the past, because of Ling Ran's words about her girlfriend, she was coaxed so that she didn't know the world. She followed Ling Ran wholeheartedly, and ended up in a disastrous end. Now she is a little throbbing because of Ling Ran's words about her fiancée, which is absolutely not right.

But Anfan didn't know what she should do now, she was disappointed with herself like this, and also bored with Ling Ran now, it was her who made her like this.

However, Ling Ran acted like nothing had happened, changing clothes, washing up, and laying down beside her.

Both of them were silent, and there was only light in the room. Ling Ran asked softly under the light: "Because I said you are my fiancee in front of him, are you unhappy?"

An Fan didn't make a sound, Ling Ran continued: "He said he wanted to chase you, I don't want him to chase you, you bother me so much, if he chases me, I will have no chance at all.

At that time, I thought of the marriage certificate I drew, and I thought that what I wrote was one day away from receiving the certificate, and I thought it would come true one day, and I thought it was possible, so I said..."

An Fan spoke after a long silence: "Have you always wanted to know what we were like in the past?"

"I'll tell you," she said, "see if you can still say 'my fiancée' after listening."