Starlight alone: ​​Husband, don't make trouble

Chapter 17 Suicide
The report on the radio was rigorous and concise, but Zhao Linglan's face froze when she heard it. She also thought about whether she died due to some accident, but she never thought that the police's investigation would turn out to be a suicide, even though she did not die in her previous life. The memory of the past, but with her personality, she couldn't commit suicide anyway.

Zhao Linglan cast her eyes out of the car window, watching the bustling scenery receding, she seemed to be getting farther and farther away from the past, so far that her memory was gradually replaced by the memory of the original owner, so far that Li Lan gradually became the only existence people in other people's memory.

She sighed softly, for the sake of the past that could never go back, and also for the original owner who was even more pitiful than her.At least, she survived, but what about the original owner?I don't know where her soul is now?

Chu Anyang has been watching Zhao Linglan's expression through the rearview mirror, and seeing that she has been a little strange since hearing the broadcast, he couldn't help asking: "Do you like Queen Li Lan?"

Zhao Linglan was stunned, she didn't expect Chu Anyang to ask this question.She laughed, and thought Chu Anyang's question was really funny, who wouldn't like herself?
"Yes, I like it." Zhao Linglan's voice was very firm, so clear and clear in the quiet car, Chu Anyang's heart itch.

Chu Anyang couldn't understand why Zhao Linglan sighed and laughed at all. He, Monk Zhang Er, rubbed his head and laughed along with her. He looked silly and didn't have the usual cool image at all.

Zhao Linglan couldn't help teasing him: "Then do you like Li Lan?"

"Me?" Chu Anyang muttered silently in his heart, I only like you!

But Young Master Chu didn't have the courage to say this, so he could only say something: "It's okay."

Zhao Linglan was very dissatisfied with this answer, what does "it's okay" mean?Do you like it or not?In fact, she is also somewhat selfish in her heart. In her previous life, she lived under the admiration of others. After her rebirth, she also hopes that someone will think of her and remember that there was a good actor named Li Lan.

Chu Anyang's answer made her a little disappointed, and her expression naturally became a little bit lost. Chu Anyang became even more depressed, saying that a woman's heart is in the bottom of her heart, and he couldn't figure out what Zhao Linglan was thinking.

"Did I make you unhappy?" It was the first time that Young Master Chu cared so much about someone's feelings.Seeing Zhao Linglan's unhappy appearance, he felt uncomfortable too.

Zhao Linglan couldn't believe that Chu Anyang cared so much about her feelings. She was afraid that the other party might misunderstand something, so she quickly said, "Of course not. I just don't think Li Lan is like someone who would commit suicide."

She was still brooding over her own death in her heart. Although she was dealing with Chu Anyang, it was her sincere words.If there is a chance, let's go back to the home of the previous life, maybe we will find something.

Chu Anyang hadn't paid attention to Li Lan at all, so how could he know what kind of person Li Lan was, but in order to make Zhao Linglan happy, he still said: "It's really not like, maybe there is something hidden."

Zhao Linglan's eyes were shining brightly, and Chu Anyang's affirmation made her more determined to go back to Li's house.The two had a common topic, and the distance between them was brought closer without knowing it. Chu Anyang couldn't help but thank the artist named Li Lan in his heart. If it wasn't for her, he and Zhao Linglan wouldn't be so close.

The car stopped slowly, Chu Anyang still felt that he still had something to say, but he didn't dare to ask for too much. He was already very satisfied with what he got tonight.

Because Zhao Linglan was not in good condition, Xiaoye first drove the car to the gate of her community. Zhao Linglan got out of the car, waved to Chu Anyang, told Xiaoye to be careful driving at night, and then walked towards the community.

Looking at Zhao Linglan's receding figure, Chu Anyang thought to himself, when will she invite him to sit down?

　The author was really touched when I saw the comments of my friends. As a newcomer, a reader's "like" is the greatest encouragement. To express my gratitude, I added a new chapter today.

　　
　　
　
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