Don’t Cry

Chapter 64

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After Lan Jingqian finished speaking, Luo Zhan, who was leaning on the sofa, did not lift his eyelids, only the corners of his mouth twitched. There was a blunt, undisguised mockery in this silent and lazy smile.

"Parents?" Luo Zhan's voice was cold and cold, "If her parents really care about her, it's not my turn to take care of her."

Lan Jingqian raised his eyes unexpectedly: "Or a girl from an unfortunate family of origin?"

Luo Zhan didn't speak.

He turned the purple sand cup with the thin tire between his fingers and turned it half a circle, his dark eyes fluctuating with emotions.

To avoid the unknown grievances between Lan Jingqian and the Tang family, Luo Zhan never mentioned Tang Ran's identity to him.

Lan Jingqian only thought that Luo Zhan was being reminded of some unpleasant memory, and he didn't mind.

He put the cup in his hand and said, "Girls from such families are more sensitive than ordinary girls no matter what they look like. Don't hurt that little girl in the future."

Luo Zhan raised his eyes, his expression was still lazy, but his eyes were serious: "She is indeed sensitive, beautiful but inferior. Because before I was away, she was hurt by too many malicious things, so from now on, it will not only be me, but who will hurt her. Neither can she."

"… "

Lan Jingqian looked at Luo Zhan, who was full of youthful sharpness in his laziness when he spoke, as if he had lost his mind.

"Male god, why do you look at our brother Zhan like this?"

Tan Yunchang has always been familiar with them, and Lan Jingqian has never been older than their teens, so he has no scruples talking to Lan Jingqian.

Seeing Lan Jingqian turn around, he laughed even more narrowly—

"Although our ancestors are too handsome, men, women, young and old can kill, but you are not bad."

After seeing it a few times, Lan Jingqian was already familiar with Tan Yunchang's hippie appearance. He shook his head and smiled: "It's just a little emotional."

Tan Yunchang: "What are you feeling?"

"The way he talks, the air..." Lan Jingqian picked up the teacup and gestured to Luo Zhan's direction.

Tan Yunchang immediately nodded indignantly: "I understand you, man! When I saw Luo Zhan's opening, he didn't care about anything and didn't care about anyone, I didn't target anyone, everyone here is trash, I have a kind of thought. Find out his shortcomings and beat him to death, but I can't find it anywhere!? Me too—"

"Want to beat me?"

A word floated over from his side, cool, but not a smile.

"Then you usually cover up well."

Tan Yunchang's heart skipped a beat.

A few seconds later, he froze his neck and turned his head, smiling awkwardly: "How can you, ancestor, how much do I respect you? Every time I see your appearance of lightly crushing the audience, I can't wait to turn into your fan brother immediately. ,real."

Luo Zhan snorted coldly, obviously not believing it.

Lan Jingqian "supported" Tan Yunchang at this time, he nodded with a light smile: "It's true."

"!" Tan Yunchang's eyes were full of "confidantes", but forced by Luo Zhan's side, he still did not speak sensible.

Luo Zhan raised his eyelids lazily: "At the international exchange meeting, Mr. Lan took the initiative to talk to me."

Lan Jingqian laughed: "Of course I remember, I said I admired you very much. At that time, all the experts and experts in the domestic AI field were present as non-voting delegates, and all the students who went with the tutor were very careful, and some became nervous about English after taking the stage. I won't talk anymore..."

He squeezed the cup, tapped Luo Zhan between his fingers, smiled helplessly and sighed: "You are the only one who is different. It wasn't just me at the time. How many of the people who attended the expert seat at the exchange meeting were discussing you?"

"Although I didn't go, it's enough to just imagine that picture..." Tan Yunchang smacked his lips beside him, "If I could have such a highlight moment in my life, it would be complete."

Luo Zhan: "Can't you pursue a little?"

Tan Yunchang was aggrieved: "Why don't I pursue it anymore, who is like your ancestor? You can pick out any frame in your life, it's all the fucking highlight."

After Tan Yunchang finished speaking, he turned around to find a sense of identity with Lan Jingqian: "Male god, do you think so?"

Before Lan Jingqian could answer, he sighed again: "No, you must have been a little boy god when you were young, and it is estimated that you have a match with our ancestors."

"No."

"?" Tan Yunchang raised his head unexpectedly.

Lan Jingqian leaned on the sofa and smiled lightly: "I was so impressed by Luo Zhan at that time, it was because of envy."

Tan Yunchang: "??"

Even Luo Zhan was a little surprised, looked up and said, "You are so successful, why do you envy me?"

Lan Jingqian was silent.

I don't know which part of his old story was touched, but the smile on the man's face faded, and the coldness in his nature also appeared.

In the past ten seconds, he resumed his smile.

"Young people are promising and they are natural. Although they have the same goal, they are different after all."

Luo Zhan's eyes were dim, as if he understood something.

Tan Yunchang scratched his head blankly: "Ah? But aren't the results the same? How good are you now, man."

Lan Jingqian smiled and didn't mind pointing out: "In the end, there will be too many misses because of the lack of power."

He looked at Luo Zhan again: "I don't know how many people will envy you like me when they see you. After all, there are really few people in this world who are worthy of the words 'blessed by nature'."

Luo Zhan heard the vague reminder in Lan Jingqian's words, and he was used to it, and only curled the corner of his mouth lazily: "The villain can't escape."

Lan Jingqian asked, "If you can't escape, what do you want to do?"

"Just go your own way and leave them behind. Is one still afraid of an ant?"

Luo Zhan said nothing serious, and drank the finally cooler tea in the cup.

Then he frowned, tutted softly, and looked at Lan Jingqian with disgust: "You're young, why do you like this drink like my grandfather?"

Lan Jingqian was amused by the young man's temperament, "I'm happy."

Tan Yunchang was silent for a long time beside him, and then said sadly: "Male god, and ancestors, you two really have been handing handkerchiefs to the end of the year? I can't even interject if I want to."

Lan Jingqian couldn't stop smiling, there was a slight pattern on the corner of his eyes: "Is there?"

Tan Yunchang: "Male god, how calm and self-contained you are, and how steady you are. Look at just now, what kind of smile you look like."

Luo Zhan hummed coldly: "The mind of a brother-in-law with no cure."

Tan Yunchang: "..."

Tan Yunchang reconciled his pain and showed his goodwill to Lan Jingqian again: "But male god, you still have to talk to me if you have a heart-to-heart talk - Luo Zhan's skills are all focused on his appearance and mind. Emotionally, he is a lv0 novice."

Luo Zhan: "?"

Tan Yunchang: "Look, for example, in the two paragraphs you just said, I have already integrated one thing."

Lan Jingqian smiled: "Really? What did you integrate?"

Tan Yunchang winked at him: "Male God, did you get hurt when you were young?"

"… "

Lan Jingqian smiled.

Luo Zhan didn't take it seriously, but when he saw Lan Jingqian pause, he glanced at Tan Yunchang.

"How did you come to that conclusion?"

"Ah, ancestor, listen carefully to what my male god has to say." Tan Yunchang was proud, and counted Luo Zhan with his fingers: "What kind of girl is actually more sensitive than others, no matter what she looks like - you taste, you are careful Taste."

Luo Zhan's mouth twitched, "And then."

"It's just now, I sighed in a different way, how did the song come about?" Tan Yunchang hummed with his eyes closed, "If I was young and didn't feel inferior, I knew what was precious..."

Before Luo Zhan finished listening, he looked at Lan Jingqian.

Seeing Lan Jingqian return to his senses, he reluctantly said to him, "You classmate, you are a talent in our engineering profession."

Tan Yunchang: "Hahahaha... I'll take you as a compliment to me as a male god."

Luo Zhan turned his head and raised his eyebrows slightly: "So you have really been hurt by love? I haven't heard you mention it."

Lan Jingqian laughed, with a rare mocking joke: "Did you mention it to a twenty-year-old who has never even had a first love?"

Luo Zhan didn't care: "There is now."

Tan Yunchang reminded "cruelly" by the side: "Ancestors, whether it is a single arrow or a double arrow that has not been picked and started, I don't think it can be regarded as the first love."

"… "

Luo Zhan glanced lazily.

A few seconds later, he hooked his lips and sneered with a smile: "It's really not the case of a single dog who can only watch on the sidelines."

Tan Yunchang: "..."

Tan Yunchang: "Bah!"

Tan Yunchang wanted to say something, but the phone rang in the triple room.

The air was quiet.

Tan Yunchang opened his mouth subconsciously: "It's not mine."

Luo Zhan lowered his eyes lazily: "My tune is muted."

"Ah?" Tan Yunchang was distracted, "what if a little... um, what should that little girl do to you?"

Luo Zhan didn't lift his eyelids, and said calmly, "Her is a special sound."

Tan Yunchang: "..."

Yes, self-inflicted dog food.

Lan Jingqian smiled after reading the two of them, and at this time he had already taken out his mobile phone: "I'm sorry, it's my number, I'll be back later."

"Mmmm, go ahead, man, business matters!"

Luo Zhan: "Too flattering."

Tan Yunchang turned back with a guilty conscience: "Is there?"

"Um."

"… "

Lan Jingqian walked to the door of the box, and the voice behind him was cut off. He was still smiling, and when he answered the phone, he said in a relaxed tone, "The headmaster is busy, why did he remember to call me?"

"Jing Qian." Jia Junxi on the other side of the phone had a rare condensed tone.

Lan Jingqian smiled and slowly put it away.

Having known Jia Junxi for many years, he could naturally hear that the mood in his old friend's voice was not right.

Lan Jingqian walked to the corner of the corridor: "I'm listening, tell me, is something wrong?"

Jia Junxi was silent for a moment: "Do you still remember what I said to you when you came last week?"

"Yeah." Lan Jingqian said, "You said that there is something that needs to be confirmed. If you don't call, it will be regarded as never happened, I remember."

"… "

Across the phone, Jia Junxi stood in his office, looking down at the DNA identification sheet in front of him.

After struggling for a long time with a gloomy expression on his face, he slowly let out a sigh of relief: "I've been thinking about something for a long time, but I really don't know how to tell you."

Lan Jingqian said helplessly, "Do we still need to worry about such trivial matters?"

"This is not a trivial matter." Jia Junxi sighed, and he put the identification slip in his hand back on the table, "Have you inquired about the Tang family after you returned to China?"

Lan Jingqian's expression moved slightly.

After a while, he lowered his head and smiled lightly: "The Tang family is already a victim of accidents to me. I'm not so careful about the past."

Jia Junxi asked: "Tang Shixin has a daughter, you know?"

"Is it Tang Luoqian? I remember her. Before I went abroad, she was just a baby."

Jia Junxi: "Then do you know that the Tang family has a second girl?"

Lan Jingqian paused: "The second one?"

Jia Junxi: "Well, it was rumored in private that the girl was Tang Shixin's illegitimate daughter outside, and she was brought back to the Tang family when she was 7 years old."

Lan Jingqian instinctively sensed something was wrong and frowned, "How come the daughter the Tang family really wants to take back has been living outside for seven years?"

Jia Junxi sighed.

"I asked someone to check Tang Shiyu's medical records. Shortly after you went abroad 17 years ago, she found out that she was three months pregnant."

"And that girl from the Tang family is just 16 years old this year."