After the stand-in resigned

An Fan was so shocked that he didn't want to say a word to Ling Ran.

His will suddenly sank down, and he couldn't keep up his energy. An Fan gave up his plan of going out to do some shopping for the Mid-Autumn Festival, and went back to his room to play mahjong with his mobile phone.

This time playing mahjong without using your brain, purely mechanical operation, no matter where you point your finger, winning or losing is completely ignored, playing in a luxurious game, recharged the money several times, a large amount, and the numb heart does not hurt at all.

She thought that she would soon be sitting on all of Ling Ran's net worth, and the money would be like this bean, and there would be countless zeros behind it.So this little money is nothing, rice grains are not counted.

Mahjong is played until ten o'clock.

During the period, Ling Ran prepared dinner and asked her to eat it, but An Fan resisted passively and didn't say a word.

Ling Ran came back from answering the phone and returned to the same scene, her heart trembled slightly, she stepped forward to An Fan's side, covered the phone screen with her hands, and said, "Go and eat something."

An Fan shrank his hands, and the screen came into view again. She threw a card like choosing a concubine, without looking at Ling Ran.

Ling Ran squatted down, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, but even more sad: "Then those people tried their best to ask for my money, causing the city to be full of trouble. I'm rushing to give it to you now, don't you..."

An Fan remained silent, Ling Ran said to himself: "I planned to spend the Mid-Autumn Festival with you... I just answered a few calls, and the group of people couldn't hold back anymore, and they have to go to Ling's for dinner tomorrow night."

Ling Ran put on a negotiable tone: "So, today is my last night here, so let's celebrate it. Would you like something to eat?"

"Why do I feel sad when you look at me like this..." Ling Ran smiled helplessly: "Are you so happy?"

An Fan withdrew his expression, continued to remain expressionless, walked around her to the living room, Ling Ran followed, and opened the lid of the dining table one step ahead of her: "I made it, it doesn't look good, and you can still eat it..."

Ling Ran has always been confident, but now he hesitates: "It can be eaten."

Stir-fried Chinese cabbage, braised pork ribs, and seaweed egg drop soup are all home-cooked dishes, and their appearance is indeed not very good.

An Fan took Ling Ran's bowl of rice and said dryly, "Don't think I'll do anything if you do this."

Ling Ran followed her: "Well, what will happen to you..."

She picked up a chopstick of cabbage for An Fan and asked, "Try it?"

He took all the chopsticks, not feeling pretentious, An Fan took a sip, chewed carefully, and inadvertently met Shang Lingran's nervous and expectant eyes.

This is actually a shadow of amnesia... An Fan choked up and started coughing, which couldn't stop.

Ling Ran hurriedly went to pour water, waited for the waiter to finish drinking, and then looked at her with that look.

An Fan pretended not to see, and picked up another chopstick. Ling Ran euphemistically hinted that he couldn't get through, and simply hit a straight ball: "Praise me, please cheer me up."

Cannibal's mouth is soft, An Fan said: "What oil do you add?"

"A lot of oil for you to make money."

... She shouldn't have asked.

Ling Ran didn't even eat dinner, and took a bowl and sat next to Anfan. This scene was the same as every meal before, but slightly different.

Ling Ranyi is not eating, but chatting, she said: "I will be very busy when I start working in two days, and I have to get used to part of the work after taking too long. If I didn't find you, I must be busy."

"I'll ask the lawyer to draw up the contract for the transfer of assets and sign it for you another day. If you transfer too many assets in a short period of time, it's easy to be targeted. You can only take it slowly."

Ling Ran explained: "It's not that I don't want to give it, I can give it all."

Perhaps the rice was too dry, and An Fan couldn't swallow it, so she scooped a few spoonfuls of soup and poured it on the rice, waiting for the rice to soften.

When the rice was soaking soft, An Fan said, "What's the point of doing this?"

Ling Ran was silent for a long time, and said, "Anfan, I actually like you quite a bit."

"In the past, to save face, I only dared to admit that I liked it a little bit. In fact, I liked it very much, and I liked it a long time ago."

Ling Ran laughed at herself while talking: "Now I still want to save face, I like it very much, I like it to death, I'm afraid of being rejected by you, I'm afraid of being sad, I just dare to say that I like you."

The rice was soaked soft, An Fan poked the seaweed to the bottom with his chopsticks, and said, "It's pointless to talk about it now."

"It makes sense..." Ling Ran said, "Those things I did before had a bad influence on you, and I don't want you to mind."

Anfan blinked slowly.

She confessed her fragility in the process of getting along with Amnesia Lingran, and now this scar should be healed by the culprit?

"Where do I start..." Ling Ran thought for a while, "Let's start with that lazy waist."

"At that time, I saw it from the floor-to-ceiling windows upstairs. I was very angry at that moment, and then I couldn't hold back and said that to you. It's not because you are not like her..."

Ling Ran explained the reason: "The skirt you were wearing at the time, raised your hands, and the skirt was stretched high. The driver kept staring at your legs, and I felt uncomfortable."

Ling Ran is still investigating: "I think the reason for my anger is that I regarded you at that time as my property. I think you belong to me, you belong to me, and every part of your body is mine. So I can't accept others looking at your legs, and I can't accept you letting me chat with Zhu Xiliang."

An Fan was surprised: "Don't you always leave me alone?"

She said: "Call me to the banquet, but let me stay alone in the corner, just to see my face that is seven or eight times like my sister."

"You misunderstood me again..." Ling Ran said, "I don't think so."

"The first time I called you to the banquet was because I heard from the secretary that you went to the bar with your roommate the day before, and I thought that instead of letting you dance with other people, it would be better to bring you to a party with me, so I called you here."

"I didn't really think about what to ask you to do, but you were so beautiful that day, I didn't want so many people to stare at you, so I let you stay in the corner."

Ling Ran said: "What I thought at the time was, as long as you are in a place where I can see it at a glance. Later, I thought it was very good, so it has been like this."

"It's you I want to see, not An Qingyi."

An Fan felt that her faith had collapsed, so did she always think that she was self-righteous?

"Let's explain about friends." Ling Ran said, "I don't really have any friends, and most of my communication is partners. I have friends who eat and drink, but they are not very important. It's better not to see them. That's my idea, but if you want to see them , I can arrange it."

An Fan was silent for a long time, and finally asked, "Is this your love deception?"

"That sentence is really casual."

"No, you do everything for a purpose, how can you say it casually..." An Fan came back online logically: "You said that you seem to love me very much. But you clearly loved An Qingyi back then, how could you love me?" I."

"I'm really liking you slowly." Ling Ran said: "I gradually like to see you pretending to be her, but accidentally revealing your true self. You will secretly look at me for fear that I will find out. It's very cute."

"So you treat someone you like by embarrassing her, humiliating her, and breaking her heart again?"

"The past is irrefutable. This is indeed my problem. At that time, I didn't find out that I like you." Ling Ran said: "I didn't find out in time, so I was punished, but I don't think it's too late now."

An Fan felt that she shouldn't listen any more.

Ling Ran's words are like nonsense throughout, just for a case of "she loved her in the past", but how could she love her, how could the person who did such a thing love her.

His heart was faintly affected again, An Fan didn't like the feeling of being affected by Ling Ran's words, so he simply got up and left the dining table.

When sleeping, there is still a bed for each person.

Ling Ran didn't explain the past to her since she got up, but An Fan's mind was always eroded by the past.

She originally thought that she had accepted such an unbearable past, but now Ling Ran overturned all her concepts and told her that the past was not what she thought, and it had another impressive and memorable side...

She was affirmed by the once obsessed Ling Ran, which seemed to be something to be happy about, but An Fan couldn't be happy at all.

If it is like that, then what is it now.

"Good night." Ling Ran from the next bedroom said softly.

An Fan couldn't be safe, she was bombarded with all kinds of information one after another, her mind was about to explode.

For a moment she hated Ling Ran, hated why she told her this, if she didn't know, then she could live in peace as in the past, she has accepted that past.

Knowing that Ling Ran liked her in the past was not a very happy thing, but it did disturb An Fan's pool of spring water, she couldn't rest, she couldn't sleep.

An Fan was tortured repeatedly, so he simply got up to torture the culprit.

An Fan patted on the lamp beside Ling Ran's bed, Ling Ran slowly opened his eyes and looked at her, as if he expected her to behave like this.

An Fan asked directly, "What do you like about me?"

Ling Ran sat up slowly: "I don't know, if I like it, I like it, I can't tell."

"Do you like it or want to be together?"

Ling Ran said: "I want to be together only if I like it."

"I said it's impossible..." An Fan stared at her: "It's impossible to be together, do you still like it? Would Ling Ran do such a fruitless thing?"

"I will now." Ling Ran said, "How will you know if you don't try it?"

Ling Ran blocked An Fan's unspoken words: "It won't work after you try it, then I will admit it."

"It's impossible for a person to do profitable business all the time, and it's impossible for me to do things with results all the time. Moving towards you like this, the process is very worthwhile for me to do."

An Fan suddenly looked like a deflated ball. She obviously came to ask the teacher for a crime, but now she is the one who is weak all over.

Ling Ran sharply said: "Anfan, are you shaken?"

An Fan remained silent, Ling Ran continued to ask: "If I just answered that I just want to be together, would you agree?"

An Fan really knew her enough, or understood her in the past, so she didn't care what the process would be if she directly satisfied her result.

But now Ling Ran cares: "I really like you, and I want you to like me."

An Fan's verdict: "You can't wait."

"I don't care if I wait or not."

An Fan shed a tear without warning, and it happened to hit Ling Ran's arm. Ling Ran's whole body was shocked and panicked.

There was a trill in An Fan's words: "Why are you doing this? Who are you doing this for? Do you think anyone will be moved by your words!"

Ling Ran knelt on the bed and hugged An Fan, patted her on the back, and kept saying sorry: "I'm sorry, I wish I had realized this earlier. I'm sorry, I treated you like that in the past. I'm sorry..."

An Fan cried very silently, if he didn't listen carefully, he wouldn't know that she was crying.

Ling Ran's heart ached to burst.

After a long time, An Fan broke free from Ling Ran's arms, her eyes were red, and her face was like pear blossoms with rain on her face. She asked, as if begging: "Don't come to me again, okay?"

"I'm sorry." Ling Ran said.