Tan Yunchang laughed in anger, and nodded with a smile while grinding his teeth: "OK, I'm not convinced by anyone who says this, I really can't deny it if you say it yourself."
The question of length is definitely an instinctive concern for every boy in his youth.
So hearing this sentence, even Lin Qianhua, who has never been very good at picking up fights, stretched his neck curiously—
"Senior Tan, how do you know?"
Tan Yunchang sneered: "Two years ago, you didn't enter the laboratory at that time, so you didn't experience that mental catastrophe."
Lin Qianhua: "Mind... catastrophe?"
Tan Yunchang: "No, I forgot which grandson. When I was joking, I said that our ancestor was a very precious young master with a temperament. He had never been in the bathroom of a boy in K University, and he was as delicate as a big girl."
"Pfft." Lin Qianhua held back his laughter and looked back at Luo Zhan, "Brother Zhan's character is not an exaggeration to say that he is a clean freak, how could he enter the public bathroom?"
Tan Yunchang: "Then you are wrong. There were several old seniors in the laboratory that year, and they couldn't bear their thick skin..."
Lin Qianhua smiled: "For example, you, senior?"
Tan Yunchang: "Oh, I'm still far behind them - at least if we changed our current laboratory, how could someone take Brother Zhan to the bathroom?"
Lin Qianhua smiled and widened his eyes in surprise: "Is it really gone??"
With that said, Lin Qianhua turned his head to look at Luo Zhan in shock.
"Isn't it?"
Tan Yunchang shook his head, revealing an expression of "unforgettable past"—
"Everyone in the locker room was waiting to see him laughing. Ancestor started to unbutton his shirt with a cold face, and the result... tsk tsk tsk."
Lin Qianhua turned back curiously: "What happened?"
Tan Yunchang hummed loudly: "The result? Anyway, no one of us dared to drag Luo Zhan to the public bathroom. Among the people who dragged him that day, after he finished taking off his clothes in the locker room, those who were too embarrassed to take off their clothes were accounted for. half."
As he spoke, Tan Yunchang looked at the young man who was standing lazily a few steps away, and his eyes began to fall.
As he fell, he sighed with emotion:
"Later, if I meet Brother Zhan in the bathroom, I really want to salute before leaving."
"… "
Lin Qianhua was instantly in awe.
Tang Ran stood beside him and listened to a long paragraph in a cloudy and foggy manner, a little bit of understanding but not understanding. When there was finally a gap in the topic, she looked up at Tan Yunchang curiously.
"Manager, why are you saluting in the bathroom?"
"… "
Among the jokes that everyone can understand, the only one who doesn't understand is often the easiest target for everyone to make fun of.
At this time, Tang Ran's dazed expression was only a matter of writing the words "I don't know" on his face.
Tan Yunchang, this old-fashioned and shameless old fritters, laughed wickedly and prepared to "popularize science", but unfortunately, before he opened his mouth, he was suppressed by Luo Zhan's cold and indifferent voice—
"It's not over, is it?"
Luo Zhan glanced at Tan Yunchang with a half-smile.
Tan Yunchang looked innocent and spread his hands: "This is not the first thing I started."
"Okay," Luo Zhan lowered his head and glanced at his watch, "I can't go yet."
Lazily speaking, he raised his hand to zip up his piping jacket.
"Fuck, why, you have to show up and talk about it, ancestors?" Tan Yunchang pretended to hide, "Don't, don't, don't, I don't want to see it again, it hurts my self-esteem!"
"… fuck off."
Luo Zhan laughed and cursed.
During the conversation, he had already taken off his jacket. A few slender and beautiful fingers carried the collar of the jacket and lifted it up.
The jacket was put down firmly, and the little girl who was listening to Tan Yunchang's words curiously with her face turned up was covering her head.
Quiet for a few seconds.
The little head under the coat turned blankly: "...?"
Luo Zhan lowered his eyes, his handsome face was calm and calm, showing no emotion.
He skillfully took the girl's blind stick and folded it, then raised his hand to support the girl's shoulder through the jacket.
Before taking the person away, Luo Zhan glanced lazily at Tan Yunchang, the corners of his mouth were half hooked, a smile that was not a smile—
"The little girl is still there. If you do this dirty thing that pollutes the flowers of the motherland, I'll call 110."
"??" Tan Yunchang said aggrieved: "I'm dirty? Isn't that what your ancestor said first!"
"You think too much."
"I still don't admit it," Tan Yunchang muttered, "don't let me speak now, you're counting on how you want to harm a little girl who doesn't know anything about a blank sheet of paper in the future, right? I think your heart is true. dirty."
"… "
Luo Zhan was too lazy to pay attention to him, tutted his tongue coldly, and helped the little girl to walk over in front of Tan Yunchang.
Tang Luoqian kept standing aside, blushing, waiting for Luo Zhan to invite him into the car.
However, after waiting, seeing that Luo Zhan was about to take Tang Ran away, she finally reacted: "Luo Zhan, why are you taking her away?"
Luo Zhan stopped.
His handsome face with a languid smile faded. After a while, those dark eyes turned and landed on Tang Luoqian.
"I won't take her away, so who will I take? You?"
"… "
It was already early autumn at the beginning of the month, and now it is late, and the wind is chilling.
Even though it was cloudless today and the sun was shining like water, Tang Luoqian still felt an inexplicable chill jump up from his back when he was stared at by those dark peach eyes.
The anger that made her originally righteous had no root, and a feeling of emptiness came from the bottom of her heart.
"I… "
Tang Luoqian couldn't bear such a fierce and indifferent tone in her eyes, she clenched her fingers a little aggrieved.
"Originally, the family asked us to come out to play, little blind... Tang Ran is just an accompany, what's the matter with you taking her away... "
Luo Zhan sneered out a cold and cold smile, and seemed to feel speechless. The little girl in front of him was draped under his jacket and moved uneasily, as if she wanted to say something.
Luo Zhan patted the little girl on the shoulder soothingly.
He turned to look at Tang Luoqian.
This eldest lady rarely showed such a pitiful and aggrieved appearance. She tried to hide a little resentment and resentment in her emotions, but it was still exposed in Luo Zhan's eyes.
Luo Zhan let go of his hand, walked a few steps away, and stopped in front of Tang Luoqian.
"… "
Tang Luoqian showed a little joy, but quickly suppressed it. She bit her lip and lowered her head, whispering, "I never bullied Xiaoran, don't get me wrong. I came out today just for you—"
"Who taught you." A cold snort.
"What, what?" Tang Luo looked up in astonishment.
She saw the young man with his back in his trouser pocket standing in front of her, his eyes tired and boring, and the thin lips with beautiful lines were slightly hooked, but it was not the slightest smile.
Standing at such a close distance, he looked at her pitifully, but his eyes were cold enough to be comparable to the cool autumn wind, and he was not moved at all.
"Is it your mother, or the old woman from the Tang family?"
Luo Zhan put his trousers in his pocket, drooped his eyes and leaned over coldly, and asked without listening to the ups and downs:
"Look at me getting close to Tang Ran, did they tell you that boys my age like to look pitiful, so if you pretend to be wronged, I will turn my attention to you?"
At the end of the sentence, Luo Zhan raised his eyes expressionlessly.
"… "
Tang Luoqian couldn't help showing a look of fear, and she swallowed.
This is the first time Tang Luoqian has discovered that the rumored young master of the Luo family, who is unruly and doesn't like to talk to anyone, has such a terrible side - he is like, as if he had heard his mother only face her. Same as what people said.
The kind of eyes that seemed to be so thorough that she couldn't hide any filth, made her shudder.
When Tang Luoqian regained his senses, his face turned pale: "I didn't pretend to be wronged..."
"Then you are really wronged. What are you wronged?" Luo Zhan took another half step forward, getting closer to Tang Luoqian.
But at such a close distance, there is no charm at all, and those dark eyes are full of coolness—
"Is it wronged that a little girl who was left to fend for herself in a partial house by you can sit where you want to sit? Or is it wronged that she has been bullied by you all, and finally someone starts to care what she thinks?"
"… "
Tang Luoqian was so frightened that she wanted to retreat, but she was not reconciled. She gritted her teeth and clenched her hands, looking up at Luo Zhan: "But that's my position, why did she take it away?!"
Luo Zhan's eyes became extremely cold. He closed his eyes for a few seconds, and the pale blue blood vessels on the cold white forehead burst slightly.
When he raised his eyes again, he asked in a hoarse and cold voice:
"Your location? The place around me Luo Zhan, who dares to promise to you except me, and who has the qualification to promise to you?!"
The first time Tang Luoqian saw Luo Zhan who was angry, his face turned pale with fright, and he didn't dare to speak.
Tan Yunchang and Lin Qianhua, who were standing beside them, saw that the situation was not good and looked at each other.
Tan Yunchang stepped forward and carefully smoothed out: "Ancestor, don't get angry, don't get angry, this is still outside the Tang family..."
"Damn the Tang family."
Luo Zhan said coldly. With a certain gnashing anger that he had endured for a long time, he finished word by word and turned to look at the security guard at the main entrance of the Tang family not far away.
The security personnel who were staring blankly here froze collectively.
Their professional instincts made them keenly feel that the young master's gaze towards them suddenly brought a certain kind of coldness as if he was about to come up and fight them.
Security guard: "... ?"
They are just on guard.
Did they do something wrong
Tan Yunchang suddenly felt a headache.
He heard Luo Zhan mention that the Tang family deliberately sent Tang Ran to the orphanage. Even if he had no extra thoughts on the little girl, Tan Yunchang could understand Luo Zhan's cherishing of Tang Ran and the anger that followed.
On the other hand, Tan Yunchang knew better how rebellious this young master was. In fact, he had known Luo Zhan for many years, and he had never seen Luo Zhan so angry about anything—
However, Tang Ran was still a minor, and the guardianship was still in the Tang family, so Luo Zhan could only bear it when he was out of anger.
As the young master of the Luo family, Luo Zhan never cared about anything or cared about anything. It was the first time in his life that someone made him worry to such a level that he had to be careful about everything related to her.
This is about to drive the little master crazy.
The consequence of going crazy is that at such a critical moment, even if a spark falls into the dynamite pile, it can set off a sky-high fire.
Tan Yunchang has no interest in being cannon fodder.
Seeing that the young master couldn't keep the rhythm of his anger, Tan Yunchang rushed to brainstorm, and then Tan Yunchang's eyes lit up when he saw the little girl standing blankly a few meters behind Luo Zhan.
He hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Ancestor, the autumn wind is cool, and sister Tang Ran is still waiting alone."
Luo Zhan's eyes trembled with coldness.
After a few seconds, those emotions dissipated. Luo Zhan retracted his gaze, lowered his eyes expressionlessly, and turned to go back.
But he stopped again.
As if remembering something, Luo Zhan turned his face sideways. Looking at Tang Luoqian, who was standing on the spot with a pale face, he coldly pulled the corner of his mouth—
"Let those who taught you take those thoughts. You're not her, so it's useless to do anything."
Too lazy to say another word, Luo Zhan turned and left.
When he returned to Tang Ran's side, the man's cold eyebrows did not know when to soften.
He helped the blind girl to the brand-new dark blue sports car, took her into the passenger seat, and then bent over to fasten her seat belt.
Every movement is meticulous and careful.
Lin Qianhua watched in a daze, came back to his senses, and whispered to Tan Yunchang: "Since Brother Zhan met Tang Ran, the contrast is almost inconspicuous. I have often wondered if he has a split personality recently."
Tan Yunchang sneered: "Have you ever seen this kind of splitting method of determining a person's direction?"
Lin Qianhua thought for a while and shook his head.
Tan Yunchang continued to sneer: "That's okay, it's not called split personality, it's called falling in love."
Lin Qianhua was puzzled: "But I don't see other people falling in love like this..."
"Um."
Tan Yunchang thought for a long time and asked, "What was he like to girls before?"
"indifferent?"
Tan Yunchang: "It's not enough to describe it."
"Uh, that's love and ignorance?... Tang Luoqian is too shallow today. Before the poor girl ran to the laboratory, Brother Zhan never raised his eyelids."
"It's still not enough."
Lin Qianhua was at a loss for words: "What is that?"
Tan Yunchang stretched out his hand and pointed to the ground: "If an old grandma falls on the side of the road, he may be able to help him, but if it is a little girl who likes him, he may pass without looking at him in the ditch. Heartless, I summed it up, right?"
Lin Qianhua thought for a few seconds and nodded vigorously.
Tan Yunchang: "So, it's too simple to describe his situation, two words are enough."
Lin Qianhua was suddenly curious: "Which two words?"
Tan Yunchang was silent for a few seconds. Looking at the sports car that had already started, he lowered his head, rubbed the back of his head and smiled.
Never hippie, rare soft.
"You are here for retribution, Ancestor."
"… "
at the same time. Inside the dark blue sports car.
As soon as Luo Zhan started the car, he heard the little girl who had been quiet in the passenger seat say something.
He paused, stopped and started, and looked back: "Did you just speak?"
Quiet for a few seconds.
The little girl finally gathered up her courage and turned her face towards Luo Zhan. She asked softly: "Luo Luo is nice to me because I seem to be what you said..."
The girl stopped, tilted her head and thought for a while before repeating what he said.
"Boys of this age like it, what a pitiful look?"
Luo Zhan: "… "