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Ran Qingyin looked at all kinds of speculation about Xiao Muran's physical condition on the Internet, and the more she looked at it, the more she frowned.She dialed Mu Yihan's number, "Help me delete all the online comments about Xiao Moran's situation after the car accident."

"Why?" Mu Yihan asked suspiciously, there was still such a deep sense of sleepiness in her voice, the reason for waking her up early in the morning was because of this?After she hung up Luo Weining's call last night, she worked until late before going to bed.

"I don't want my parents to see any news about Xiao Moran. I will tell you the reason. Help me solve this matter first." Ran Qingyin replied after a short silence, telling Mu Yihan about Xiao Moran's amnesia Well, maybe I can help you in the future, and I won't tell her the real situation. The truth that is too shocking will not be easy to accept.

"Okay, leave it to me." Mu Yihan readily agreed, he has more comprehensive control over the channels of news dissemination than Ran Qingyin's network of relationships, it seems that Ran Qingyin has made a decision to do this.

Ran Qingyin clenched her phone tightly, now is not the time for her parents to rush back after hearing the news, Xiao Moran's current situation is still easy to reveal that she is not from this era.But deleting the news can be done once, but it can't be done for a long time. Xiao Moran has to come forward to clarify the rumors in person. How can she not show her flaws and can block the public's mouth?

After watching a movie, Xiao Muran went to the study room. She hadn't been in this room since the last time. She wanted to find a few books to read, but was interrupted by Luo Weining's arrival.Ran Qingyin seems to have something important to deal with, she stays in her room all day, and Aunt Chen brings her lunch to her room, she has nothing to do now, and she doesn't want to disturb Ran Qingyin, it's better to go to the study up.

The study room at home is quite large, with a large collection of books. Several bookshelves are filled to the brim. There are all types of books. Xiao Moran raised his head slightly and stopped in front of each bookshelf. His fingertips ran across the spine of one of the books. When no title could attract her, she walked slowly to the next shelf.

Probably because her soul does not belong here, Xiao Muran is particularly interested in the titles of classical books. She has already held several books of classical literature in her hand, but she is still walking into the depths of the study. She looked down at the last bookshelf , I have already selected a few thick books in my hand.At this moment, out of the corner of her eye, she saw a low wooden table in front of another bookshelf, and on it was a very old piano.

The sudden appearance of this qin in Xiao Muran's eyes reminded her of the past that had passed away, the resplendent palace, the exquisite and gorgeous pavilions, and the lyre that her father gave her on her birthday.And the piano in front of her is like a sharp hook at the moment, whether she wants to or not, it will hook those clear and distant memories back to Xiao Muran's mind at once.She put down the book in her hand and approached the piano involuntarily. The fingertips that had scratched the spine of many books just now caressed the strings. The cold touch was combined with the memories in her mind through the fingertips, and fused into a melodious piano. The sound flowed calmly from under her fingertips like a clear river.

Xiao Moran closed his eyes and recalled the fingerings he had mastered. When it was crisp, it was like dripping water falling into an autumn pool, and when it was accented, it was like a stream in a deep empty valley occasionally bursting with waves.However, she stopped shortly after, frowning and opening her eyes.

"Why don't you play it anymore?" Ran Qingyin's clear and joyful voice came from outside the door. Even though the study was not too small, it was very clear after it quieted down.

"There is an echo here, which affects the sound of the piano." Xiao Muran looked around the study and said, although this room is not small, it still has a great influence on the spread of the sound of the piano. Before the next sound ends, the echo of the previous sound will cover it. It's not serious, but it's still very dissatisfying to someone who is proficient in temperament like her.

"Dad bought this piano at an auction. I never touched it. I didn't expect you to be able to play it." Ran Qingyin didn't know much about this, so she never touched this piano. Today is the first time I heard it. to the sound of it.

The price of this piano was very expensive when it was auctioned off, and the former owner may have been a world-renowned luthier.Ran Qingyin's father just took it home as a collection, but lost the original purpose of the piano. Xiao Muran's song today made Ran Qingyin feel that the piano met Bole, although Xiao Muran didn't seem satisfied with the song she just played.But still can't deny that her elegant and indifferent demeanor when playing the piano caught Ran Qingyin's eyes very much. I always feel that I have watched so many TV dramas, and the women in costume dramas in them are not as beautiful as Xiao Muran in front of me. She is obviously dressed in modern clothes, but she can play the piano The breath that emanated from time to time made Ran Qingyin feel as if she was watching a beautiful woman caressing that extremely cherished guqin.

Ran Qingyin already knew Xiao Muran's identity, but the scene just now made Ran Qingyin repeat the fact in her heart that she was really an ancient person.

"Are you finished?" Xiao Muran asked with a frown, stood up and took the books he had chosen.

"Waiting for me?" Ran Qingyin asked back with a half-smile, and Ran Qingyin took a few steps closer, and put the hand holding the document behind her back.

"No, just ask." Shaking his head slightly, Xiao Muran didn't cooperate with Ran Qingyin's ridiculing question.

Ran Qingyin twitched her lips, she is really a woman without interest, she is more and more sure that Xiao Muran not only had a disharmonious sex/life in ancient times, it is estimated that no one can say a few words to her.

"I might trouble you with something." Ran Qingyin took the document in front of her and opened it, "First sign for me, your name."

Xiao Moran put down the book and took the document and pen from Ran Qingyin's hand, without looking at the words on the document, he directly signed the three words "Xiao Moran" at the place designated by Ran Qingyin.After practicing for this period of time, Xiao Muran's font has become much more beautiful and has his own style. Although it is completely different from the previous "Xiao Muran" font, who can prove that this person is not the previous one?

"You don't want to read it before signing?" Ran Qingyin took back the document, looked at the three characters and asked in confusion, Xiao Muran can understand simplified characters now, although he still doesn't know the meaning, but at least take a look before signing.

"No, I believe you." Answering naturally, Xiao Moran picked up the books he had chosen and prepared to go back to his room.

Just a few words made Ran Qingyin's heart seem to be covered with honey, and Luo Weining provoked her to alienate Xiao Muran a few days ago, now it seems really naive.If she really believed in Luo Weining so much, even more than she believed in herself, then she would not fail to tell Luo Weining her real identity. After such a comparison, the depth of trust is obvious.

"Come with me to the company tomorrow." Ran Qingyin seemed very unwilling to say this. She said that she would help Xiao Moran live a good life here, but before Xiao Moran got used to it, the current situation could not tolerate Xiao Moran's further development. I avoided it.

"Huh?" Xiao Muran was puzzled, why did she suddenly let herself go?

"You should know what the company means. I wanted you to get used to it for a while, but now the outside world is waiting for you to show up. If you bring your parents back, it may not be so easy to get away with it." The only way now , is to ask Xiao Moran to go to the company to calm the speculation and public opinion from the outside world.

My parents are more familiar with my sister than I am, and maybe I can't hide it when I meet her. Ran Qingyin just wants to train Xiao Muran to be more familiar with the lifestyle of modern people. When the time comes, she just needs to say that she has lost her memory.Let the real facts rot in his stomach, and he must not be known by anyone except himself and Xiao Moran.

"Okay, I'll go." Xiao Muran agreed softly, with no joy or anger in his eyes, as if he didn't understand how difficult it would be to face the people in the so-called "company" with his own situation.

"Don't worry, I'm here." Ran Qingyin stretched out her hand to hold Xiao Muran's other hand that wasn't holding a book. This was another time she said the words "I'm here" to Xiao Muran, but this time her own The feeling may be deeper than that of Xiao Moran.She wants Xiao Muran to live a stable life here, and she also wants to use her ability to help her, and even more wants to use this time and time again to make her rely on herself.

And Xiao Muran believed in Ran Qingyin, so even if it was something she didn't know, she would do it for Ran Qingyin's request. She believed that Ran Qingyin would not hurt herself. She didn't even know why she was so sure. She was born, maybe from that day when she saw the blurred face shrouded in the sun, and heard the words with the warmth of the sun, she had this unreasonable trust in Ran Qingyin.

"Even if I can't hide you completely and don't appear in front of the public, I will definitely protect you and I won't let you have any trouble." Ran Qingyin looked into Xiao Moran's eyes, trying to put the light in her eyes Seriously pass it on to Xiao Moran.This is the first time she wants to protect a person, and wants to make a person rely on herself. Even though Xiao Muran will be more powerful than herself after fully adapting, she still wants to do this.

Xiao Muran has a very subtle feeling at this moment, that feeling is like an ant staying in his heart, because of Ran Qingyin's words, it is urged to move forward, if there is a vague and rapid feeling , disappears in an instant.Xiao Moran has always believed that people's eyes are the most able to express emotions and emotions. Even if the face is calm, if there are thoughts in the heart, it is difficult to control the eyes to express them.

When I heard it with my own ears, although I could roughly imagine the other person's expression, I couldn't see the person's eyes.However, when Xiao Muran heard those three words this time, she was able to see Ran Qingyin's eyes, and she couldn't see the slight slap from before. Those eyes reflected her appearance like a penetrating lake, and she saw herself smiling slightly. .

"I believe you."

The author has something to say: Ran Qingyin threw herself on Xiao Moran: Sis, what are we going to do on Qixi Festival today?

Xiao Muran put his arms around her waist: I also think I should do something.

Ran Qingyin glanced at the table: Do you want Fengyoujing?

Xiao Moran: ...

Happy Chinese Valentine's Day, little angels, it's a pity that Sister Ran failed to capture Sister Xiao today, but it's still a little bit sweeter...