Wednesday.
After half a week of rain, the sky finally cleared up. The golden sunlight shone down from the sky, paving the long street with layers of broken gold early in the morning.
Accompanied by cicadas waking up, the evenly divided windows of the high-rise buildings are gradually crowded.
"Xiao Ran," Yang Yilan pushed open the door, and walked in in a very fast voice, "I'll put that red rose dress in your suitcase as well? When you go to Tang's house, it will be yours on your birthday. Remember to put it on, the rest of the colors are too plain to hold up."
After Yang Yilan finished speaking, she was walking to the end of the bed.
At this moment, she raised her eyes, only to realize that the girl sitting at the corner of the big bed was still bowing her head, her fair calves and feet were hanging down beside the bed, and her plain face was also vaguely hidden by long black and soft hair.
People seem to be in a daze.
Yang Yilan stopped unexpectedly: "Xiao Ran?"
"...Ah?" Such a very close call finally pulled Tang Ran's thoughts back, she raised her head and turned to the direction of the voice, "Grandma?"
Yang Yilan asked, "What are you doing in a daze?"
Tang Ran was at a loss: "Did I just get distracted?"
Yang Yilan said with a smile: "Of course, you didn't hear me talking to you - what's so interesting that makes us Xiaoran ecstatic?"
"It's nothing, I'm just thinking..." Tang Ran's eyes narrowed slightly, "A gift."
Yang Yilan was stunned for a moment, "Gift? Oh, it's the 16th birthday present that Mr. Luo's family wants to give you? You said that Luo Xiu was here to pick you up?"
"Um."
Yang Yilan counted the days in her heart, and then frowned, "There are only two days left until your birthday, and someone should come to pick you up and take you back to Tang's house tomorrow—that Luo Xiu didn't forget about it, right? "
Tang Ran hesitated for a moment, then shook his head with a smile, "No. Maybe something is holding you back... "
Before the girl could finish her words, the phone she put on the bedside suddenly turned on from the black screen.
"Hey, there's a call."
A cold and lazy male voice sounded in the empty bedroom.
"Ouch scares me to death!" Yang Yilan was so frightened by the sudden voice that she took two steps back before she stopped. After recovering, she reluctantly looked at Tang Ran, "Xiao Ran, your AI assistant is really..."
Tang Ran rolled her eyes and couldn't help but chuckle, "Grandma, you are getting more and more timid."
"Why am I being timid..." Yang Yilan was also somewhat amused by her own reaction just now, and then returned to her senses, "But who called you, someone from the Tang family?"
"do not know."
Tang Ran turned to the phone, "Luo Luo, whose phone is it?"
"From the address book, note 'Luo'."
Tang Ran was startled, reached out and groped for the phone, took a very light deep breath, and said, "Connect."
The phone vibrated loudly.
Tang Ran put the phone to her ear, and the silence on the other side made her subconsciously follow the silence.
The silence lasted for four or five seconds, and a lazy laughter came from the phone receiver: "Did I make the wrong call?"
Tang Ran recovered from this familiar voice, and lowered her voice a little embarrassedly: "I'm waiting for you to speak first."
"Know who I am?"
The girl hesitated and said softly, "You are Luo Xiu."
Luo Zhan tutted softly, and he suddenly regretted it a little - before, it was much easier for the little girl to let her call him "Luo Luo" than it is now.
Luo Zhan was unhappy and leaned against the car door with his long legs folded, "I'm downstairs in your apartment, you can prepare to go downstairs."
"Are you here?" Tang Ran asked unexpectedly, with a rare hurried tone in her quiet tone, "Then I'll..."
"Don't worry." Luo Zhan stopped her, "Otherwise, if you bump into each other, it will be me who is tossing."
"it is good."
call ended.
Luo Zhan leaned against the door of the red sports car and looked at the phone screen through his sunglasses. Then he turned sideways and threw the phone back into the sports car.
Before retracting his gaze, Luo Zhan glanced at the sports car indifferently.
- A very bright red, very dazzling in the sun. In addition, the boy with his sunglasses on the side of the car with a scourge face, passers-by are 100% turning heads.
But this was the only convertible in Luo Zhan's garage, and he had forgotten the gift from a distant house.
Because the color was too flamboyant, Luo Zhan threw it into the garage in disgust after accepting it politely. He never thought that there would be another day for a little girl to see the light of day again.
Yang Yilan was worried and went downstairs with Tang Ran. After walking out of the apartment, the first thing she saw was the young man leaning on the hood of the red supercar.
Black broken hair, brown sunglasses, cool white skin, and a cold profile.
From the chin to the neck, the slender and sharp lines disappeared into the thin white shirt with two buttons open, and the lines of the chest were faintly visible under the shirt that was stirred by the breeze.
Going further down, the long legs stretched out by the black trousers in a straight line were folded in a straight line, and they sat lazily beside the car.
No need to know and no need to communicate, it is already unruly and cold from the bones.
Yang Yilan paused and asked Tang Ran uncertainly, "Xiao Ran, is this young man Luo Xiu who came to pick you up?"
"Yeah." Tang Ran nodded.
Yang Yilan could only suppress her doubts—not to mention that she had never seen the appearance of the two young masters of the Luo family. Even if she had, it would be difficult for her to tell the difference with the pair of big sunglasses in front.
When the two walked to the car, Luo Zhan was being entangled impatiently by the woman who wanted his WeChat ID, and his voice was cold: "No mobile phone, no WeChat."
The woman smiled tenderly without giving up: "Don't, little brother, how can you contact people without a mobile phone?"
Luo Zhan said with a cold face, "Flying pigeons pass the book."
"… "
Tang Ran happened to hear the last sentence when he stopped, and couldn't help but chuckle.
Luo Zhan's eyelids twitched.
Seeing that it was Tang Ran, he got off the front hood with a low cough, and the indifference between Qing Jun's eyebrows and eyes also faded away. Without looking at the frozen woman, Luo Zhan walked over.
With a polite nod towards Yang Yilan, Luo Zhan's eyes fell on Tang Ran.
Today, the little girl was wearing the same dress as Chu Yu, her waist was pinched slenderly by the belt, and she was standing quietly with her blind stick.
"Get in the car." Luo Zhan took Tang Ran's blind cane and let Tang Ran walk to the door on the passenger side with his arm.
Luo Zhan still didn't bother to look at the woman passing by.
The woman was probably finally irritated by this complete ignorance, and clenched her handbag and sneered: "So arrogant, I didn't even give a WeChat account, I thought how high my eyesight, so I fell in love with a little blind man?"
"—"
Luo Zhan's figure suddenly stopped.
After being stiff for two seconds, he turned his head expressionlessly, "Do you say it again?"
The woman's expression froze, and it took a few seconds before she gritted her teeth unwillingly: "I-Isn't what I said true? She's still leaning on a blind cane, so she can't be blind..."
Luo Zhan's eyes darkened instantly.
With a bang, he raised the blind stick in his hand, tore through the hot summer breeze and threw it straight at the woman's delicate makeup.
Only an inch away in the end.
Castrated abruptly.
The light blue blood vessels on the boy's half-rolled shirt forearm burst out, and the blind cane that was restrained from castration at the last moment couldn't stop shaking in the air.
The car was dead silent.
Tang Ran didn't know what happened, while Yang Yilan and the woman were completely frightened.
"what-"
A few seconds later, a hysterical scream suddenly rang out.
The woman in front of the blind cane turned pale and screamed and backed away, not knowing whether she was scolding or staggering away softly.
Until the sound of the high heels ran away, Tang Ran was pale but asked calmly, "Luo Xiu, what's wrong?"
Luo Zhan suppressed the sullenness in his eyes, "It's nothing."
He turned back, although his voice was still lazy, but there was no sign that he was cold and scary just now—
"She deeply regrets having offended you and was just apologizing to you."
Tang Ran remembered the one who kowtowed to the banner on the bus. After a few seconds of silence, she nodded, "Okay. Then you can put me in the car."
This time, it was Luo Zhan's turn to be silent.
After a few seconds, he snorted softly, "Do you believe everything I say?"
Tang Ran thought for a while, "Well."
Luo Zhan narrowed his eyes, "Why?"
"because… "
Under the sun, the blind girl bent her eyes and laughed lightly:
"Because, you are 'Luo Luo'."
Luo Zhan was shaken by that smile.
It was like a hallucination at this moment, as if on the face of this blind little girl, he saw the pair of pairs that he had been dreaming about for many years...
beautiful eyes.