After the stand-in resigned

"Why are you staying here?" Ling Yun asked cheerfully, holding the courtyard door which was shorter than her with one hand.

The invisible confrontation between the two was broken, An Fan calmed down and replied: "I'm too tired, take a rest here."

"I'll help you carry it!" Ling Yun volunteered and trotted over.

With a pair of white flip flops under her feet, she was bathed in the sun, her high ponytail flicked and flicked with her movements, full of youthfulness.

An Fan almost deliberately focused his gaze on her, ignoring Ling Ran beside him.

The three of them lined up and entered the room one by one. Ling Ran was the last, and she closed the courtyard door. The emotions that had been suppressed for a long time finally broke out, and she cursed silently!

Screwed up, screwed up everything!

Ling Yun was still out of the situation, completely unaware that these two people had already torn their skins, and they were freshly buying the fruit that An Fan bought, and asked, "What is this!"

An Fan poked his head and took a look, and said, "This is called muskmelon. I think it was grown by the old lady. It doesn't look good, but it tastes very good. It has a sweet taste. You can try it."

When Ling Ran entered the door and heard An Fan's words, it suddenly dawned on her that An Fan under the big tree was an illusion. Maybe she was out of her mind and had delusions?

Is she too nervous lately to come up with unrealistic things?

Ling Ran stepped forward to talk: "What's the difference between this cantaloupe and a melon?"

One second, two seconds...Five seconds passed, and An Fan was still picking and picking in the bag of melons, as if he didn't hear her eager question.

Ling Ran felt that the question was difficult, so he asked a simple question: "How delicious is this cantaloupe?"

An Fan picked out one, weighed it in his hand, and handed it to Ling Yun: "This one is heavy, and it should be full of moisture. Try it."

Ling Yun grew up among the small crowd, so she knew at a glance that something was wrong, and that it would hurt Chi Yu, so she took the melon and fled the scene, saying, "I'll go wash it."

An Fan acquiesced, and continued to pick and choose in the bag of melons. Ling Ran stepped forward and asked like a fool: "Is this melon delicious?"

An Fan continued to weigh, without distraction, as if this was such a delicate project, Ling Ran couldn't help it, she pierced it: "An Fan, you can hear me."

An Fan chose the melon in his hand, and finally looked up at her.

Ling Ran was overjoyed, but An Fan heard cool words from An Fan's mouth: "Don't you have any self-respect?" Afterwards, An Fan also walked out holding the melon she picked.

Ling Ran thought about the issue of self-esteem for a few seconds. She was really hesitant to maintain her self-esteem for a moment, but after thinking about it again, she pretended to have amnesia even though she had recovered her memory, forcibly stayed by Anfan's side and even talked to her. Falling in love... The situation is already like this, does she still have self-esteem?

It doesn't matter if the poor self-esteem is not maintained, Ling Ran picks a melon and follows out.

Beside the faucet outside the house, Ling Yun and An Fan were laughing and eating melons. The harmonious scene hurt Ling Ran's eyes. She stepped forward and asked, "What are you talking about, laughing so happily?"

An Fan could treat her like air, but Ling Yun wouldn't dare, she answered: "The skin is a bit hard, I was in a hurry to eat it just now, and I took a bite without peeling the skin, and almost broke my tooth. Sister An said she wouldn't pay me for the tooth filling .”

Ling Ran was almost jealous that Ling Yun could talk and laugh with An Fan, she said, "Your tooth is broken, I will pay for the filling."

"Uh..." Ling Yun was thinking of fleeing from the battlefield again, but it seemed that nowhere was safe, so he didn't move in the end and huddled to eat melons.

After the three of them ate the melon in a rather strange atmosphere, An Fan washed his hands and asked, "Is it delicious?"

Two sounds of "delicious" sounded at the same time.

Ling Yun looked at Ling Ran for a while, and An Fan for a while, wondering if what she said was wrong.

But An Fan was obviously asking Ling Yun, so he only answered her: "It's good enough."

Ling Ran looked at the back of An Fan leaving, put his hand on Ling Yun's shoulder, and said, "It's just as long as you like it."

Left behind by the two of them, Ling Yun still looked puzzled, and at the same time felt that the scene was very familiar.

She thought about it as she walked in, and when she saw her aunt's back following An Fan, she finally remembered what was going on.

When her mother had a unilateral cold war with her father, her father also looked for opportunities to talk to her mother like this. If they couldn't get along, she became a victim in the middle.

The content of the chat is not important anymore, anyway, everything has to go around her before it's over.

This was really not a very good experience, Ling Yun tactfully did not enter the bedroom to disturb, and after finishing putting away the big fruit spread, he huddled in the far corner of the living room with his mobile phone in his arms.

in the bedroom...

Ling Ran caught up with An Fan, and she said, "An Fan, let's talk."

An Fan remained silent, as if he was practicing treating her like air.

Ling Ran said: "I know you are very angry with me, but you have to listen to my explanation. It is not appropriate for you to sentence me to death based on your own judgment."

"Okay, you explain." An Fan sat down on the edge of the bed, with a perverted look of "I'll see what you say".

Ling Ran sat down on the other corner of the bed, and said softly: "First explain the kiss that night in the hospital."

"At that time, I just woke up, my head was hurting, my mind was interspersed with your past and present, and it was always chaotic, but I always remembered the scene of that person rushing towards you, I was very panicked, and I was eager to confirm your identity It's safe, so..."

An Fan said, "Why do you need to confirm the safety three times in a row?"

"The first time was on the earlobe, the second time was at the corner of the mouth, and the third time..." An Fan finished his words, and asked again: "Why do you need to be so sure about safety?"

Ling Ran said: "I'm powerless to argue, but I was really out of my mind at the time."

An Fan nodded: "Okay, just pretend that you are not clear-headed..."

An Fan changed his sitting position, more comfortable and stronger: "Explain and explain your feigning amnesia."

"You know, it's only been four days since that night in the hospital, and my memory keeps going back and forth these days, and I'm actually not sure I've recovered."

Ling Ran said very sincerely: "I'm afraid to tell you in advance, in case of amnesia in the future, I will be happy for nothing. I want to wait until I fully recover. At least let Dr. Shan finish the examination and ask the specific situation before deciding whether to take it or not. Tell you about it."

An Fan was silent for a while, then clapped his hands twice: "The logic can be justified, as expected of Ling Ran. But I don't believe it."

Ling Ran was a little anxious: "I guarantee that what I said is true!"

Fearing that Anfan might not believe it, she exemplified the repetition of memories: "I don't have any memories related to Li Xiang that night at the bar. I thought she was your ex-girlfriend, and you two are inseparable... If I remember Li Xiang, why would I feel so uncomfortable."

"The mouth grows on you. You can say whatever you want. Only you know whether you have any memory or when you recovered it."

"Anfan, I'm really—"

An Fan cut off Ling Ran's words: "There's no need to explain anymore, I don't want to hear it at all."

An Fan said: "The crux of the problem now is not that you lied to me, but that you have recovered your memory. I can't accept you in the past, it's as simple as that."

"Why?" Ling Ran was distressed: "Aren't I still me?"

It was no longer for Anfan. She didn't want to continue pestering her, so she simply got up: "If you want to stay here, you can stay here until the Mid-Autumn Festival is over, until the agreement is over, it's up to you. After that , please leave consciously."

Ling Ran was still reacting to An Fan's words, when she saw her drag the suitcase in the corner and spread it on the ground, and opened the wardrobe.

"You want to go?" Ling Ran asked.

"Yes!" Anvanio said sarcastically, "You just stay here and finish the agreement."

An Fan hugged the closet with both hands, ignoring what he was hugging, and threw the big bag of clothes into the suitcase, Ling Ran behind him was silent for a while, and said, "Then I will go too, I will follow wherever you go. "

An Fan was furious, and blurted out: "Are you sick—"

"I have, it's very serious, you know, I have to check my mind regularly." Ling Ran laughed at himself before explaining the reason: "The agreement says that you will spend forty days with me, and if you leave now, it doesn't count as accompanying me." Me. Of course, you can break the contract if you want, but you have to stay with me according to the agreement in the end, and I can't wish for it."

An Fan's second handful of clothes was already in her hands, but her movements froze in the air, she thought about it for a long time, and finally gave up.

She is not leaving.

She's here to stay.

In just two days, she treated Ling Ran as air!

An Fan took the clothes in his hand back to the closet, but it was easy to take out the clothes, but they were messed up when they were put back, so An Fan simply threw them into the suitcase, squatted beside him, and began to tidy up one by one.

"I'll help you." Ling Ran leaned over.

Ling Ran had already touched her clothes, and when the air took the first step, it would fail.

It's impossible to ask her to help tidy up, and if you don't ask her to help you have to talk to her, An Fan endured it for a while and said, "This will only make me hate you more."

Ling Ran was startled when she folded the clothes, then folded the corners slowly and said, "You are angry, I understand."

"I'm very calm..." An Fan said, "Don't bother me, I won't do anything to you, isn't it okay for us to spend these two days in peace?"

Ling Ran folded a blue striped shirt neatly, leaned forward and put it in the closet, and asked softly, "Will you talk to her like this?"

Ling Ran turned her head to meet Anfan's staring stare, she bent her eyes and smiled: "I am amnesiac."

An Fan simply suspected that this person had a split personality. She was speechless, angrily stuffed the whole thing into the closet, and said, "I'll treat her as dead!"

"That's just right..." Ling Ran took out Avansa's pickle-like clothes, folded them one by one, and said, "I'll be her substitute."

An Fan felt that Ling Ran was crazy, or she was crazy, anyway, no matter who was crazy, she couldn't stay in this room any longer.

The open suitcase and Ling Ran who was squatting completely blocked the distance between the closet and the bed. An Fan was eager to get away, and rolled on the bed.

When Ling Yun was playing with his mobile phone, when he looked up, he saw An Fan with a flustered expression, and subconsciously asked, "What's wrong with Sister An?"

When An Fan saw Ling Yun, he remembered that there was still a sleep problem to be solved at night. It was impossible for her to share the same bed with Ling Ran, so she said, "It's nothing, I will sleep with you at night."

Although she was a guest at An Fan's house, it would be better to listen to the master's arrangements, but Ling Yun still hesitated: "The bed in my room..."

Due to the small size of the baby room, I bought a single bed at the beginning, which is barely enough for one person to sleep, but it must fit tightly for two people.

What Ling Yun was afraid of was not sticking to herself, she was mainly afraid that her aunt would find out that she and An Fan were sticking together, so what would happen to her...

An Fan thought Ling Yun was worried about the size of the bed, and said, "We sleep in a big bed."

"I don't agree!" said Ling Ran who was folding clothes in the bedroom.

An Fan closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and tried to calm down, being air and ignoring.

Ling Ran said while folding the neat clothes, "I'm going to sleep here today. Sleep in a big bed."

After all, An Fan couldn't hold back, turned his head with a cold face, and smiled at Ling Ran: "I'm sleeping on the sofa."