Don’t Cry

Chapter 15

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After half a week of rain, the sky finally cleared. The golden sunlight poured down from the sky, and the long street was covered with cascading pieces of gold early in the morning.

Accompanied by the cicadas awakening, the evenly divided windows of the high-rise buildings gradually rise in smoke.

"Xiao Ran," Yang Yilan opened the door and said quickly and walked in. "That red rose skirt will be put in your suitcase, right? Waiting to go to the Tang house, here you are. Remember to put it on on your birthday, the rest of the colors (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 gaze, only to find that the girl sitting on the corner of the big bed was still bowing her head, her white legs and feet were hanging down beside the bed, and her pure face was also faintly covered by her dark and soft long hair.

People seem to be in a daze.

Yang Yilan stopped unexpectedly: "Xiao Ran?"

"...Huh?" Such a very close call finally pulled Tang Ran's thoughts back. She looked up and turned to the direction of the voice, "Grandma?"

Yang Yilan asked: "What are you in a daze?"

Tang Ran was blank: "Did I just wander off?"

Yang Yilan smiled and said, "Of course, you didn't even hear me talking to you-what is so interesting that can make us Xiaoran confused?"

"It's nothing, just thinking..." Tang Ran's eyes curled slightly, "A gift."

Yang Yilan was stunned, "Gift? Oh, it's the 16th birthday present that Mr. Luo family wants to give you? He asked Luo Xiu to pick you up to see it?"

"Ok."

Yang Yilan counted the days in her heart, and then frowned, "There are only two days left before your birthday. It's time for someone to pick you back to Tang's house tomorrow-Luo Xiu didn't forget about it, right? ?"

Tang Ran hesitated, and shook his head with a smile, "No. Maybe something delayed..."

The girl didn't finish her words, and her mobile phone on the bedside suddenly turned on from a black screen.

"Hey, there's a call."

The indifferent male voice sounded in the empty bedroom.

"Oh, I'm scared to death!" Yang Yilan was so frightened by the sudden voice that she took two steps before she stopped. After returning to her senses, she looked at Tang Ran helplessly, "Xiaoran, you ai assistant is really..."

Tang Ran lowered his eyes and couldn't help but chuckle, "Grandma, you are getting smaller and smaller."

"Which is my courage..." Yang Yilan was also a little funny about her reaction before, and then returned to her senses, "But who is calling you, from the Tang family?"

"do not know."

Tang Ran turned to her mobile phone, "Luo Luo, whose phone call?"

"From the address book, note'Luo'."

Tang Ran was startled, reached out her hand (touching Mo) to the phone, took a very light and deep breath, she said, "Connect."

The phone vibrated.

Tang Ran pressed the phone to her ear, and the silence on the other side made her silent subconsciously.

Silence lasted for four or five seconds, and a lazy smile came from the handset of the phone: "I made the wrong call?"

Tang Ran regained consciousness in this familiar voice, and a little embarrassedly lowered her voice: "I'm waiting for you to speak first."

"Know who I am?"

The girl hesitated and said softly, "You are Luo Xiu."

Luo Zhan snorted, and he suddenly regretted it-it was better to let the little girl call himself "Luo Luo" before, and it was much easier than now.

Luo Zhan pressed down unhappy, folded his long legs and leaned against the car door, "I'm downstairs in your apartment, you can prepare to go downstairs."

"Are you here?" Tang Ran asked unexpectedly, seldom rushing in his quiet tone, "Then I will..."

"Don't worry." Luo Zhan stopped her. "Otherwise you will be stumbling, and it is me who is tossing."

"it is good."

call ended.

Luo Zhan leaned on the door of the red sports car and looked at the phone screen through sunglasses. Then he turned sideways and threw the phone back into the sports car.

Before regaining his sight, Luo Zhan glanced at the sports car indifferently.

——The red (yan yan) is very saucy, very dazzling in the sun. Coupled with the boys with sunglasses and a damaging face next to the car, pedestrians passing by are 100% turning heads.

But this is also the only convertible in Luo Zhan's garage, and he has forgotten which gift from a distant house.

Because Yan (color) was too shameless, Luo Zhan threw it into the garage and fell ashes after accepting it. He didn't expect that there would be another day for a little girl.

Yang Yilan worried, and followed Tang Ran downstairs. After walking out of the apartment, the first thing she saw was the young man leaning on the hood of the red supercar.

Black (color) broken hair, tea (color) sunglasses, cool white skin, cold side face.

From the chin to the neck, the slender and sharp lines sink into the thin white shirt with two buttons open, and the (chest xiong) breech line is looming under the shirt that is stirred by the breeze.

Further down, the long legs that had been trimmed out of black (colored) trousers were stretched out of a straight line, and they were lying on the side of the car lazily.

No need to know, no need to communicate, it is already rebellious 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 can only suppress the doubts—not to mention that she has never seen the appearance of the two elder brothers of the Luo family. Even if she did, the big sunglasses in front were clasped, and it was difficult for her to distinguish.

When the two walked to the car, Luo Zhan was becoming impatient with the woman who wanted his number. His voice was cold: "No cell phone, no."

The woman smiled without giving up: "Don't you brother, how can you contact people without a mobile phone?"

Luo Zhan said with a cold face, "Flying Pigeon passes on the book."

"..."

Tang Ran happened to hear the last sentence when he stopped, and couldn't help but chuckle.

Luo Zhan raised his eyelids.

Seeing that it was Tang Ran, he coughed and got down from the front car cover, and the coldness and impatience between Qingjun's eyebrows and eyes had faded. Not seeing the stiff woman, Luo Zhan walked straight over.

When Yang Yilan nodded slightly, Luo Zhan's eyes fell on Tang Ran.

The little girl is wearing the dress of the first encounter today, her waist is pinched by the belt and she is standing quietly holding a blind cane.

"Get in the car." Luo Zhan took Tang Ran's blind stick and asked Tang Ran to take his arm and walk to the door on the side of the passenger seat.

Passing by the woman, Luo Zhan still didn't bother to look at it.

The woman was probably finally irritated by this complete ignorance. She clenched her handbag and sneered: "So arrogant, I didn't even give a number, I thought how high a vision, I saw a little blind man?"

"——"

Luo Zhan suddenly stopped.

Frozen for two seconds, he turned his head blankly, "You say it again?"

The woman's expression became stiff, and it took a few seconds before she gritted her teeth unwillingly: "I, isn't what I said is the truth? Can she be blind even with her blind stick..."

Luo Zhan's eyes suddenly sink.

With a squeak, he lifted the cane in his hand, tearing the hot summer breeze straight to the woman's delicate makeup face.

Finally, only a few inches away.

Castrated and stopped suddenly.

The light blue (colored) blood vessels were blooming on the boy's forearm with his shirt half-rolled, and the cane, which was restrained from castration at the last moment, could not stop shaking in the air.

Che Zhou was dead.

Tang Ran didn't know what was born, but Yang Yilan and the woman were completely frightened.

"what--"

A few seconds later, a hysterical scream rang suddenly.

The face (color) of the woman in front of the blind rod was pale in shock and backed away, not knowing whether she was cursing in her mouth or staggering softly and running away.

Until the sound of the high heels ran away, Tang Ran's face was pale but his voice calmly asked, "Luo Xiu, what's wrong?"

Luo Zhan suppressed his hostility, "It's nothing."

He turned his head back, although his voice was still lazy, but he couldn't find any signs of coldness and frightening.

"She regrets offending you very much and apologized to you just now."

Tang Ran remembered the one on the bus that knocked his head on the banner. Quiet for a few seconds, she nodded, "Okay. Then you can take me in the car."

This time it was Luo Zhan's turn to remain silent.

After a few seconds, he sneered softly, "Do you believe everything I say?"

Tang Ran thought for a while, "Yes."

Luo Zhan lightly narrowed his eyes, "Why?"

"because……"

In the sun, the blind girl bent her eyes and chuckled:

"Because you are'Luo Luo'."

Luo Zhan was shaken by that smile.

At this moment, it was like an illusion, as if on the face of this blind girl, he saw the pair that he had been dreaming of for many years...

Beauty eyes.

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