Don’t Cry

Chapter 46

Tang Ran waited for a long, long time, but there was no sound behind him. +++Mobile reading visit m.NovelMTL.com

She finally noticed the difference, turned her face in perplexity, and whispered, "Luo Luo?"

"..."

Luo Zhan's reason and thinking ability, which was blown into a mushroom cloud by that little birthmark, finally returned a little bit when Tang Ran shouted for the third time.

He closed his eyes, and suppressed the countless mixed thoughts that had surged in his mind at this moment. At this moment, Luo Zhan can only regard himself as that robot, without thinking or judging, and running with the "chip program".

Otherwise, he doesn't know what irretrievable words he will say, and what he will do to make him regret it.

The adjusted zipper was pulled up rigidly.

"Okay, Master."

The mechanical sound took two steps back and left the room automatically.

"..."

Tang Ran's "robot" who completed the instruction by accident will leave by himself.

She turned her side in confusion and raised her ears, but she could only hear the footsteps going further and further down the hallway outside the bedroom.

Tang Ran turned back blankly, adjusting the knot on his waist while (touching Mo), while muttering to himself in a low voice: "It turns out that in the home service function module of'Luoluo', the instructions will be automatically completed. Reset?"

At this time, Luo Zhan stopped by the square table in the living room of the partial house.

His hands slumped to his sides clenched into fists. The light blue (colored) blood vessels were so tight that they were slightly bloomed, clearly visible on the backs of white fingers.

(脱tuo) The thoughts that were suppressed by Luo Zhan finally burst out of Tang Ran's detection range. Countless thoughts flooded into his mind, making him a headache.

And the most profound thing in there is the same birthmark that only appeared in his dreams, just like those beautiful eyes that made him laugh at him privately and addicted to paranoia.

It should be just a dream.

Because Luo Zhan never found the memory of meeting such a girl in any corner of his memory. When he was twelve or thirteen years old, he believed very much in his previous life, which could explain why he always saw that girl in his dreams

The looks are completely blurred, and the scenes where I don't know where they are completely blurred. The dreams are not exactly the same. The only thing that is the same is the pair of eyes full of vivid (yanyan) emotions.

Many times those eyes are smiling, and the outer corners of his eyes that are usually lightly cocked will bend down slightly, and his dark pupils are reflected in his vague shadow.

But occasionally I feel sad. The light he could always see dimmed inside, like a child hiding in a shadow corner, making Luo Zhan in his dream anxious and irritable, but unable to touch him and comfort him.

And the only time that was the most different, Luo Zhan’s impression was extremely deep. He saw in his dream that his favorite pair of eyes were full of tears, and the corners of his eyes were flushed red, but he still (强qiang) could not let the tears come from Rolled out of his eyes.

It was also in that dream that Luo Zhan saw the pale red (colored) birthmark for the first time.

From that day on, Luo Zhan began to know that people can feel anxious in their dreams.

I don't know if the tearing pain is too real, that dream has become the only accident in the silent fog that he can only watch. He hears his own voice.

[They talk nonsense, not ugly at all. 】

[Really beautiful...like, like petals. 】

Then the eyes burst into laughter.

Unbearable teardrops rolled out from the bottom of the eyes, and the water (color) in the dark eyes set off a smile (color), bright and brilliant. The girl seemed to say something too.

It's a pity that Luo Zhan in the dream didn't hear it.

From then on, the eyes and the birthmark began to come to his dreams from time to time, almost becoming Luo Zhan's obsession.

But he searched for many years and still found nothing.

In the end, when Luo Zhan had to choose to give up, he saw the birthmark on Tang Ran's body.

He could draw it with his eyes closed, and every arc was extremely familiar and exactly the same as the one on Tang Ran.

In other words.

Tang Ran was the girl he had been looking for for nearly ten years, who only appeared in his dreams.

Luo Zhan's heart beat harder.

But soon he frowned, doubts and worries overwhelmed the shock and happiness that made people unrecoverable.

The girl’s eyes in the dream are obviously normal, why Tang Ran’s...

"Luo Luo?"

The voice behind him awakened Luo Zhan from his thoughts.

Luo Zhan turned around, and the girl with the tuxedo was standing in front of the aisle with a dazed and hesitant look.

"I'm here." Luo Zhan suppressed the emotional ups and downs in the mechanical voice, and forced him to change back to the non-thinking bionic robot: "Master."

Tang Ran hesitated, and then reluctantly said, "I called you several times, and thought you had been picked up... Your response was a bit slow tonight. It seems that I have to ask the store manager to clear the cache for you tomorrow. ."

The mechanical voice was silent.

In a room that Tang Ran couldn't see, Luo Zhan, who was standing by the square table, did not move, looking at her unblinkingly, his eyes dark and deep.

At this time, outside the door, the doorbell of the partial house rang again urgingly, and the person standing outside had already spoken impatiently:

"Miss Tang Ran, trouble you as soon as possible, don't let the old ladies wait in a hurry."

"..."

Tang Ran gave an expression in the room.

She sighed softly, judging the position of her voice, and walked to Luo Zhan's side, and whispered, "I can't accompany you tonight. See you tomorrow."

Luo Zhan restrained his urge to stop asking about the birthmark or something else.

He pressed his emotions and lowered his eyes: "Okay, Master."

"..."

The little girl held the blind stick, followed the servant and left the side house.

Luo Zhan waited for a minute in the side house.

It is expected that the two have already gone far, he also came out of the side house, and quickly stepped into the night (color).

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Luo Zhan returned to the main residence of the Tang family in the shortest time following the remote but closer road led by Duan Qingyan.

He asked the servants of the Tang family where Mr. Luo was at this time. After asking about the way, Luo Zhan didn't stop and went straight to the tea room on the second floor of the main house.

When he arrived outside the tea room, even with Luo Zhan's physical strength, he rushed all the way from the partial house to the main house, he was already a little unstable.

The servant who came out of the tea room saw the slender figure rushing up from the stairs. Without thinking about it, he subconsciously raised his hand to stop him: "Why are you messing with Young Master Luo at home?"

Luo Zhan stopped and asked, "Is my grandpa in the tea room?"

"Yes, yes." The servant nodded quickly, "Or I can help you."

Luo Zhan didn't wait for him to speak. He had already crossed over, walked straight to the door of the tea room and stopped.

Luo Zhan slowly held his breath and raised his hand to knock on the door.

After three consecutive taps were counted as a reminder of etiquette (sexual xing), Luo Zhan opened the door and stepped forward, unable to wait for a response from the door.

The entrance to the tea room is a long screen with large black and white ink paintings. Luo Zhan turned to the empty space beside the screen without hesitation.

Behind the screen, by the tea sea, the old lady Hang was just about to say "in". When she heard the door opening sound without her permission, she frowned and looked in the direction of the door opening.

The old man Luo opposite to her has shown that he is not surprised at this time.

Without lifting his head, the old man blew his tea, and said calmly, "It's probably the sordid kid in my family who is here."

really.

Squeezing the end of the old man's words, Luo Zhan's figure appeared in the eyes of the Tang family.

Coming up from behind the screen, Luo Zhan's eyes faintly swept the old lady Hang in the middle of Luo's house, sitting opposite to the old man Luo, she sat Tang Shixin, Tang Luoqian with her left hand to the left, and her daughter-in-law Lin Manmei personally served the tea on the right. .

Luo Zhan stopped.

Grandpa Luo waited. Before the little grandson could speak, he frowned slightly and turned his head in disapproval: "Why can't you even say hello?"

At the corner of Luo Zhan's mouth, he mocked coldly: "I have asked."

Father Luo: "Why haven't I seen you ask?"

Luo Zhan looked back at the Tang family: "Before I came to the Tang family, I asked Tan Yunchang to greet me?"

"..."

The tea room was quiet.

The Tang family, headed by the old lady of Hang, thought of Tan Yunchang's words in unison.

[Our captain asked me to come early, just to let me pass a message. It’s not straightforward enough, right? Originally wanted to save some face for the elders, but you didn't want it yourself. 】

This memory came to mind once, and the four members of the Tang family were suddenly different.

In summary, they are all ugly.

Even if Mr. Luo didn't know what Luo Zhan told Tan Yunchang to tell him, he knew the most about his grandson.

At this time, the old man could only cough awkwardly, then looked at Luo Zhan with a warning look, and whispered: "You are outside alone... for a walk, and you didn't ask you to come up. You came here to make me angry. of?"

"Don't dare." Luo Zhan smiled coldly, "Prompt Grandpa to tie me again, next time I will be tied directly to the engagement ceremony?"

Father Luo choked.

Luo Zhan did not want to waste time on this matter. Before the old man got angry, he smiled faintly, his eyes serious and deep: "I have something that I must ask."

Mr. Luo coldly snorted, and tempered his temper: "What's the matter?"

Luo Zhan glanced over the side of Tang's house and turned back: "It's not convenient here, please grandpa with me." Grandpa Luo frowned: "You are getting more and more rude, then go home."

"No." Luo Zhan refused categorically, "I must know now."

Father Luo was stunned and turned to his grandson unexpectedly.

The grandfather and grandson looked at each other for a few seconds.

The old man couldn't see the slightest nonsense from Luo Zhan's face, except for the solemnity with no room for negotiation, there was only a subtle feeling that made the old man feel that Luo Zhan's emotional state at this time was very dangerous.

Following this recognition, Old Man Luo's frowning eyebrows slowly loosened. After a while, he turned his gaze back, and said to the old lady Hang: "My boy is too rude tonight, I will go and give him a few words."

No matter how ugly the face (color) of the old lady is, she can only endure it at this time. She said without a smile: "You are young and ignorant. It is normal for the old man to come to Tang's house as if he was in Luo's house. Luo Zhan does not need to be restrained, just please."

When Luo Zhan saw that the old man got up, he turned around and walked outside the tea room.

On the way to the (Lu) stage of the Tang family, after the old man also frowned and stepped forward, Luo Zhan directly closed the (Lu) stage's long window to prevent the sound from leaking.

The old man frowned in dissatisfaction: "It's mysterious, what do you want to ask?"

"..."

Luo Zhan stood in front of the long window without turning around or speaking.

The old man accumulated his anger for half the night, and he was about to explode, but at this moment, he suddenly heard the voice of a young man with a long back in the night (color) speaking coldly.

"Have I known Tang Ran a long time ago?"