"Luo... Xiu?" The girl's expression was blank for a few seconds, apparently not realizing what the name represented.
The air was quiet for a moment, and Tang Ran finally recovered slowly, and asked carefully, "Are you Luo Zhan's brother?"
Luo Zhan: "Well."
Tang Ran pursed her lips nervously, wondering if she had said something wrong—
Even though she had little contact with the outside world and the news was blocked, she would still hear Yang Yilan talking to her about the Luo family whose Tang family wanted to climb Gaozhi.
The most impressive thing is probably that the Luo family also has two sons. The youngest son, Luo Zhan, is a typical child of the heavens, which is rarely seen in aristocratic families. The illegitimate daughter of the family is not much better.
Yang Yilan also sighed: "The young master of the Luo family is cold-hearted and unruly. He is a master who can't be seen by anyone or anything. Since their brothers are not in harmony, then the young master will have a miserable life in the Luo family. How miserable."
Due to his own experience, when Tang Ranchu heard Yang Yilan mention it, he had some sympathy for the eldest young master of the Luo family who was rumored to have a miserable life.
Thinking that he had just taken the liberty to mistake him for his "enemy" brother, Tang Ran clenched his fingers uneasily.
"I'm sorry, I just guessed randomly."
"… "
The girl's distress is beyond words. Luo Zhan's mind was top-notch, and he guessed Tang Ran's mental journey at this time.
The corners of his mouth twitched silently, and his smile faded. When he spoke again, the boy's voice still sounded light and cold, "Have you heard of me?"
Tang Ran hesitated, "Yeah."
"Who told you, your sister?"
Tang Ran shook his head: "My grandma mentioned it."
"What did she mention?"
"… "
When Tang Ran was silent, Luo Zhan simply sat on the carpet at her feet. He leaned back on the cloud-textured coffee table, propped up on one knee, and put his arms on his knees.
Then Luo Zhan raised his head lazily, his eyes flattened and fell on the girl.
The little girl's expression looked a little confused. Obviously those words were not suitable to say in front of "Luo Xiu", and lying was not something she was used to doing.
After looking at it for a few seconds, Luo Zhan lowered his eyes and silently hooked the corner of his mouth, "Forget it if it's inconvenient."
"Okay." The girl really agreed.
Luo Zhan: "Why didn't you go to the main building with your sister just now?"
Tang Ran was silent for a few seconds, and then said honestly, "It's not convenient to say this."
Luo Zhan's eyes flickered, "The relationship between you and your sister is not very good?" Intentionally or not, the word "also" was bitten by Luo Zhan a little bit.
Tang Ran was hesitating when he heard the man say, "My brother and I have a bad relationship. You should have heard it before."
Tang Ran was silent for a few seconds, sympathizing with the somewhat lonely voice: "Luo Zhan, will he bully you?"
"… "
Luo Zhan narrowed his eyes.
A few seconds later, he said lazily "um": "he bullied me since he was a child, and everyone in the family favored him. When he grew up, he let the old man cut off my financial resources and kicked me out of the house. ."
Tang Ran listened for a few seconds before reacting, "Then, does Grandpa Luo agree?"
"The old man is also partial and agrees."
Tang Ran slowly lowered his head with a sad expression, "It really is."
Luo Zhan kept looking at her, "Sure enough?"
"It's nothing, it's just that my grandmother... is partial to my sister." Tang Ran whispered, "That's why my sister is engaged to Luo Zhan, not you."
Speaking of this, Luo Zhan instinctively frowned, "I haven't gotten engaged yet, and I can't get it done."
"… "
Hearing a little coldness in that person's voice, Tang Ran thought for a few seconds, and suddenly understood something, "Do you like my sister?"
Luo Zhan: "… "
Luo Zhan's face was expressionless, his voice was cold and stuffy: "You think too much."
"Oh," Tang Ran blushed a little, "I'm sorry."
Luo Zhan was silent for two seconds, "Luo Zhan doesn't like your sister either, so he won't be engaged to her."
"…?"
The topic turned abruptly, causing Tang Ran to turn to the boy's direction with his eyes closed. But out of politeness, Tang Ran still tried to take the other party's words, "Everyone said that my sister is very beautiful."
Luo Zhan sneered lightly, "If you're really beautiful, then Luo Zhan should marry you."
Tang Ran stayed for a while.
Luo Zhan also reacted to what he said, frowned subconsciously, and looked away with a guilty conscience, "But he only likes beautiful eyes, so he won't like you."
"… "
The air is quiet.
A few seconds later, Luo Zhan's IQ returned, he raised his hand and pinched his eyebrows irritably, and cursed in a low voice, "It's just been raining, has your brain flooded..."
He looked back at the sofa.
The girl obviously tried her best to hide her true emotions, but when her eyes were mentioned, her emotions that had been open were retracted a little bit.
Luo Zhan sighed silently.
He got up from the ground and leaned in front of the girl on his knees, "I'm sorry."
Tang Ran was slightly startled, then raised his head, his eyes rolled down, "It's okay, I'm used to—"
"Luo Zhan is a bastard, don't pay attention to him."
"… "
Luo Zhan endured, but still couldn't hold back.
He raised his hand and rubbed the head of the girl who looked a little sad, his voice was cold and lazy, but he tried very hard to "coax people"—
"You are the most beautiful, no one can compare to you."
Tang Ran was stunned for a long time.
She remembered the same slouchy and lazy tone not long ago, and said to her with a half-smile, "It's not good-looking, like an ugly duckling."
Now…
The girl's eyes rolled down, "Thank you Luo Luo."
Luo Zhan, who had just withdrawn his hand, froze and warned coldly, "Don't call me Luo Luo."
Tang Ran asked hesitantly, "What do you want to call it?"
"."
"Is it okay to call Luo Xiu directly?"
"..." Although it was a little uncomfortable, but after all, it was a hole dug by himself, Luo Zhan could only recognize it, "Well."
The washed and dried clothes are returned to the guest room.
Luo Zhan walked to the promenade and stood waiting for the maid, who had been warned a few words by him, to change the dress for the little girl in the guest room when she returned.
After a while, the door to the guest room reopened.
Tang Ran, who changed back to the dark dress full of broken diamonds, carefully stepped out of the door.
Luo Zhan's eyes stopped, and when he recovered from the shock, he stepped forward and handed the blind stick and the mobile phone to the girl, "The mobile phone has been repaired and can be used normally. The rain has stopped outside, and I will have someone take you to the main building."
Tang Ran was stunned: "Aren't you going together?"
"No."
"...Okay." The girl didn't show any disapproval except for a second or two of pause.
After a pause, she just nodded and said in a serious tone, "Then we will see you next time."
Luo Zhan was silent.
He watched the girl holding the blind cane and turned away accompanied by the maid.
The thin blind cane tapped lightly on the floor of the promenade, moving little by little to the front of the darkness, and those thin voices were full of careful tentativeness and anxiety.
When Tang Ran was about to reach the stairs in her memory of going upstairs, she heard the silence behind her being shattered by the sound of footsteps.
The man came with the faint fragrance of cedar wood and stopped beside her, seeming to hesitate. Then Tang Ran felt that the upper end of the blind stick he was holding was being supported.
It's still the same sloppy and lazy tone, only a little uncomfortable:
"I'll take you... downstairs to the main building."
Tang Ran stood there for two seconds.
Then she lowered her eyes slightly. The girl smiled softly: "Okay."
Adhering to the principle of infatuation between men and women, Luo Zhan was still thinking about which nerve center was wrong when he helped the girl downstairs through a small blind cane.
Otherwise, you probably wouldn't put yourself in such a dilemma.
Thinking of the old man's birthday banquet in the evening, he could not escape speaking as Luo Zhan in front of all the guests, including the little girl he was holding at this time, Luo Zhan felt the pain in his temples jumping and jumping.
Lying is casual, but it is fatal when it is round.
Luo Zhan sighed.
Tang Ran's ears were very sensitive to catch this almost untraceable sigh. She hesitated and asked carefully, "Luo Xiu, what's the matter with you?"
Luo Zhan responded lazily, "Headache."
Tang Ran asked worriedly, "Could it be that you have a fever from the rain? Try to see if your forehead is hot?"
"Need not-"
The voice stopped abruptly.
Luo Zhan's footsteps also stopped abruptly at the last step.
Looking at the man with warm smile and cold eyes standing not far from the first floor, Luo Zhan fell silent.
Tang Ran, with his eyes closed, naturally did not know that the real Luo Xiu was already standing by the stairs.
She only knew that the person in front of her stopped suddenly, or after saying "headache" - Tang Ran frowned in worry, and carefully groped along the blind stick.
The girl asked in a worried voice, "Luo Xiu?"
"… "
When Luo Zhan came back to his senses, he saw with his own eyes a small white and slender hand climbed up along the blind stick, and then Lian Bingbing's palm lightly covered his forehead.
The girl's voice was gentle, probably "coaxing" his not-so-obedient "patient":
"Don't move."
"… "
Luo Zhan's eyes flickered and he forgot to stop.
Beside the stairs, the man standing against the wall stopped straight. After a few seconds, the man looked up. Looking at the younger brother standing on the stairs and the girl who was wearing Luo Zhan's coat with his eyes closed, Luo Xiu raised his eyebrows slightly—
"Luo, Xiu?"
Luo Zhan: "..."