"Playground?"
In the car, after hearing what Luo Zhan said, Tang Ran, who had just woken up, asked unexpectedly.
"Well," Luo Zhan responded, "If you don't like the place Tan Yunchang hastily selected, then we won't go."
Tang Ran hesitated and answered honestly: "I haven't been there. I heard that there are many interesting places there when I was in the orphanage. Later... I didn't have the chance to go there."
Luo Zhan's eyes dimmed.
After regaining his senses, he turned to the little girl: "Do you want to go then?"
"A little curious." The little girl's voice softened, "But will they not let me in?"
"No." Luo Zhan said firmly.
Tang Ran turned back curiously: "Why is Luo Luo so sure?"
Luo Zhan: "Because my country has a complete set of rights protection laws including anti-discrimination in this regard. If they ban you from entering on the grounds of blindness, then send them to the social news."
Luo Zhan spoke calmly, his tone was his most often lazy and calm, even in the face of any unfamiliar situation, he always seemed to have such confidence.
Those who are not familiar with him think that this is Young Master Luo's arrogance and arrogance revealed from the bottom of his heart.
If you are familiar with it, you will know...
He really is.
However, this side of Luo Zhan was rarely revealed in front of Tang Ran, and Tang Ran was stunned for two seconds at this time.
Then the little girl smiled and rolled her eyes: "Luo Luo must have been handsome when he spoke."
"Um?"
Tang Ran: "Because it sounds like Luo Luo is very powerful. It seems that as long as you are here, you don't have to worry about anything."
Luo Zhan: "It doesn't seem like it."
Tang Ran was slightly startled.
Luo Zhan: "I said that I am your wishing pool alone, have you forgotten? As long as I am here, you don't need to worry about anything."
"… "
Different from the girl's soft answer in the imagination, after a few seconds of silence, what suddenly sounded in Luo Zhan's ears was a very disgusting rough Chinese voice:
"Ancestor, have you forgotten that the first wish you promised the little girl has not been fulfilled yet?"
Luo Zhan was silent.
Two seconds later, he frowned slightly and glanced at the call status on the navigation phone: "...why haven't you hung up?"
Tan Yunchang sneered: "It's not that I haven't hung up yet, it's obviously that you are so involved in coaxing the little girl that you completely forgot that you are still answering the phone, right?"
Luo Zhan: "But I remember that I already said the closing remarks."
Tan Yunchang was annoyed: "That's a one-sided closing statement by yourself. Do you remember that you need two people to make calls??"
"… "
After a few seconds of silence, Luo Zhan twitched the corner of his mouth coldly: "You're right."
Tan Yunchang was surprised: "Ancestor, you are so sudden, I am flattered by your praise."
Luo Zhan: "So after two seconds, you will be alone on the phone."
Tan Yunchang: "...?"
With a beep, the call ends.
Tan Yunchang faced the mobile phone that returned to the home page, and was silent for a few seconds, and the black screen showed his distorted facial features:
"Is this a fucking person??"
the other side.
Inside the sports car.
Tang Ran turned his head and asked, "Is the manager's call still hanging up?"
"Um."
"Is he in a hurry?"
"No," Luo Zhan replied lazily, without any guilt, "He said that he and Lin Qianhua and that Tang Luoqian got along very well, so we don't have to worry, it doesn't matter if we arrive late."
"… "
The car was quiet for a few seconds, and then came the girl's chuckle: "Luo Luo, he will be pissed off when the store manager hears you like this."
Luo Zhan hooked the corners of his mouth and looked sideways: "Why didn't you say 'oh' obediently this time."
Tang Ran whispered: "It's a lie when you hear it."
"Not before?"
The little girl was quiet for a while, but still whispered honestly, "Yes."
"Why didn't you tear it apart then?"
"… "
The little girl stopped talking.
Luo Zhan waited for a while, and when he heard Tang Ran still didn't say anything, he laughed hoarsely and asked, "I guess, you used to feel insecure, and you were always worried that if you didn't go along with me, you would lose me. Friends; and now I'm slowly discovering that no matter what you do, I'll always stand by your side, so I'm more courageous, right?"
"… "
Tang Ran lowered his head and panicked.
It was the first time that Luo Zhan used his Ming Rui on her body, and being exposed so freely that the little girl who was not good at interpersonal communication was at a loss for a moment.
Just as she was trying to do something with her fingers, the top of her head was suddenly rubbed.
Tang Ran looked up blankly.
Taking advantage of the red light to stop the car, Luo Zhan turned from the driver's seat and raised his hand to comfort the panicked little girl.
He lowered his eyes helplessly, with a hoarse and indulgent smile in his voice: "Your discovery is absolutely right - no matter what you do, I will stand by your side."
Tang Ran didn't know what was wrong with her. After hearing this sentence, the panic and anxiety in her heart turned into a kind of sourness, and her head rushed up, making her nose feel sore.
The corners of the little girl's eyes turned red, and after a long while, she tried her best to say, "I don't want... to be hated."
"Won't."
Looking at this little girl, Luo Zhan couldn't help but feel pain in his heart.
He sighed, but he couldn't hold it in the end, he leaned down slowly, and dropped a kiss on the long black hair on top of the girl's head.
"I won't hate what Tang Ran does, that's what I said - so with me, you can be willful, bolder, and reckless."
"… "
Tang Ran was stunned under the kiss.
Luo Zhan was also surprised by his behavior.
In the past, he always thought that the sluggishness between boys and girls was boring and meaningless, but when he was there, he realized that every reaction of the little girl, even if it was just an extra second of sluggishness, seemed to give him "Feedback incentives" that can create different pleasures.
Luo Zhan regained his senses and couldn't help laughing.
While Tang Ran was still in a daze, he leaned in front of her with a hoarse smile in his voice: "The Wishing Pool also has a wish, which I hope will be fulfilled in the future."
Tang Ran's ears moved. The girl who was still losing her soul instinctively raised her head: "What is the wish?"
"'Wishing Pond' hopes that one day in the future, his little girl will grow up, beautiful, confident, and fearless - like the proudest little rose."
Tang Ran was silent for a few seconds, then nodded vigorously: "I will!"
Luo Zhan lowered his eyes and smiled: "I look forward to it."
As soon as Luo Zhan finished speaking, a whistle sounded behind the convertible sports car.
Luo Zhan frowned slightly and looked back.
After the dark blue supercar, the big brother who honked the horn pressed the window and probed slightly.
Looking at Luo Zhan's supercar with scruples, the man suppressed his displeasure and said in the local dialect of M City: "Brother, can we coax my daughter-in-law to go home? Even the red light will let you coax green!"
Luo Zhan: "..."
Young Master Luo has lived lazily for twenty years without caring about what others see.
For the first time, as soon as the accelerator was stepped on, the butt of the latest generation of luxury supercars showed a bit of embarrassment as they fled.
The young master was rarely ashamed, and he didn't notice that the girl in the passenger seat blushed when she heard that. Just waiting for the car to drive out a few dozen meters, the little girl seemed to suddenly come back to her senses and touched her cheek blankly.
- An unfamiliar hotness in the palm of my hand.
Facing the palm of his hand in the dark, Tang Ran fell into a strange and throbbing puzzlement and deep thought.
In the playground on weekends, the flow of people has always been terrible enough to be called a Shura field.
The proportion of young girls among tourists is already high. In addition, Luo Zhan and Tang Ran have a cute pair of heights. They are a wonderful combination of a cold-faced handsome guy and a blind girl - from the parking lot to the appointed place. Along the way, those glittering or secretly falling eyes almost made Luo Zhan feel that he was just a monkey who was led out to walk the streets.
According to the rate of return and the degree of discussion, it has to be a rare golden monkey.
- Once again reminded of the shadowy memories when he first entered K University, Young Master Luo's face was cold all the way, like an ice sculpture that had just been airdropped from the Antarctic.
When they finally reached the agreed point, the two sides were still more than ten meters away, and Tan Yunchang and Lin Qianhua couldn't help but turn their heads and laugh.
Luo Zhan had a scourged face expressionlessly, and when he stopped, he frowned: "What are you laughing at?"
Although he was fierce, he didn't delay the young master to bow down to skillfully put away Tang Ran's blind stick and help her sit on the rattan chair under the sun umbrella.
Then Luo Zhan grabbed the other rattan chair and put it beside the little girl. He lazily put his long legs into the rattan chair.
Leaning on the armrest with one hand, the young master lowered his eyelids to cover the irritability in his eyes.
Tan Yunchang turned around and said, "Cough, the eldest lady of the Tang family lost her temper and was tired. She thought that the playground was dirty and messy, so she had already returned to the car. Let's call her and let her know as soon as you arrive."
"Well." Luo Zhan responded without raising his eyes. "Do not care."
"… "
Tan Yunchang was holding back, dragging the rattan chair to his side - the little girl who sat down was curiously immersed in the screams and laughter that emptied over the playground.
"Sister Tang Ran, did you agree to come?" Tan Yunchang asked.
Tang Ran recovered and nodded: "Well, I wanted to come to the playground to experience it before."
"Tsk tsk, no wonder."
"?" Tang Ran turned to Tan Yunchang in confusion.
"… "
Beside Tang Ran's rattan chair, when Luo Zhan came over from Tan Yunchang, he was already alert like a beast that was only guarding its prey being invaded into the territory.
He didn't move, just raised his eyelids and looked at Tan Yunchang lazily and coldly.
With Tang Ran, the "Gold Medal to Avoid Death", Tan Yunchang was extraordinarily courageous.
He turned back and explained the puzzled little girl: "Just now, Qianhua and I were still discussing whether you would come in."
Tang Ran asked, "Isn't it the agreed place? Why didn't we come in?"
Tan Yunchang glanced at Lin Qianhua, but Lin Qianhua didn't dare to look at Luo Zhan, he just whispered with a smirk: "Brother Zhan is not interested in places like playgrounds. If someone else wants to come in, he must be right. ignore."
Tan Yunchang laughed in agreement: "That's right, when our ancestors came to such a place, they could be stripped of three layers of skin by their eyes."
Tang Ran hurriedly turned around and groped in the direction of Luo Zhan: "Luo Luo, if you don't like the playground, let's go now. I'm just curious, it's enough to come here."
"… "
Tan Yunchang coughed, suppressed his smile, and looked at Lin Qianhua.
The little girl's name for Luo Zhan still makes it a little difficult for them to accept it, and they are the outsiders who hear this word most often. If other members of the int lab heard it, they still don't know how many eyes they will lose. .
Luo Zhan narrowed his eyes lightly, withdrawing his cold and lazy gaze from Lin Qianhua and Tan Yunchang. When he turned to look at the girl, his eyes softened.
There was also a soft glow in his dark eyes.
"No, I don't like it," Luo Zhan said, ignoring his conscience. "I've never been here. Like you, I'm very curious... I really want to come and see."
The last sentence was squeezed out almost word for word.
Tang Ran was silent for a few seconds, as if judging the credibility of this statement. After failing to judge, she raised her head: "But the store manager just said..."
Under Luo Zhan's warning gaze, Tan Yunchang answered consciously, holding back a smile with difficulty: "Cough, that was because the ancestors didn't like it in the past, and now they've become 'Luo Luo', so how can there be anything they don't like? —Am I right, Ancestor?"
"… "
Luo Zhan raised his eyelids without emotion, and his eyes were filled with indifferent "Do you want to die?"
Tan Yunchang, who had performed a "Pure Land of Bliss" on the brink of death, retracted his body with a smile on his face and stopped talking.
However, as if to test the limit of Luo Zhan's patience, the conversation here just stopped, and at a table not far away, two girls, push me and I will shove you over.
It was already predictable that the next scene, Tan Yunchang and Lin Qianhua endured their laughter until they were almost hurt, and turned away their faces in pain.
Luo Zhan lowered his eyes lazily, raised his beautiful slender hand, and picked out a banana milk from the drinks that Tan Yunchang and Lin Qianhua bought on the table. He took out the straw and inserted it, then took the hand of the little girl beside him and put it in her palm.
"It's a little cold," Luo Zhan said, "drink slowly."
Tang Ran bent his eyes: "Well, thank you Luo Luo."
The two girls at the next table were stopping by at this time.
One of them tugged at the other and said, "Handsome guy, is this your girlfriend?"
"… "
Luo Zhan turned a deaf ear, leaned lazily in the rattan chair, and looked down at the little girl drinking milk with soft cheeks.
A few seconds of silence, the air is awkward.
Tang Ran raised his head slowly: "Luo Luo, is someone talking to you?"
"… Um."
When Tang Ran spoke, Luo Zhan naturally would not deny it. He reached out and touched the girl's head.
"Drink first."
After finishing speaking, the young Qing Jun, who was wearing a piping jacket, turned his face to the side, his eyelids lifted, and his eyes that were too black to see through lighted up with a cold and faint feeling of laziness.
Bingbing stared at the two girls for two seconds, he asked emotionally, "Is something wrong?"
The voice was low and hoarse, with a bit of magnetism in it, and it was especially lazy and pleasant to listen to under the slightly drunken light of an autumn afternoon.
The girl who had already started to retreat was teased by this voice, and she blurted out without holding back—
"If she's not your girlfriend, can I add your WeChat?"
Luo Zhan did not respond.
Tang Ran, who was beside him, was stunned, his thin white fingers grasped the round banana milk bottle and slowly closed unconsciously.
There was a hint of unease on the whitish fingertips.
In the darkness, Tang Ran heard the man's voice return to a lazy, cold and uncle's tone that she was most familiar with:
"Well, she's not my girlfriend."
The female voice was overjoyed: "Then can you give me your WeChat?"
"… "
After a cold low snort, Tang Ran, who was in an inexplicable depression, suddenly felt that the top of his head was pressed by a familiar temperature and strength.
"It's my daughter."
A weary laughter sounded in her ears—
"Ran Ran is good, call me Auntie."