Don’t Cry

Chapter 62:

Tan Yunchang reacted and almost laughed, but he still tried to hold back: "No...Sister Tang Ran, why did you ask that, because of what he said during the day?"

Tang Ran nodded, then shook his head again, and said seriously: "It's not the first time he has said this. +++Mobile reading visit m.readwn.com"

Tan Yunchang: "?"

Tang Ran: "The first time we met was when I went to the int store and he took me home. He said it once at the Qingyan Road bus stop."

Tan Yunchang asked in shock: "What did he say?"

Tang Ran recalled, then sat up straight, squinted, imitating Luo Zhan's lazy and cold mouth (kiss wen) at that time, and said:

"Clothes on. The aunt next to me has accused me of abusing my daughter."

"Hahahahaha..."

Tang Ran hasn't finished learning yet, Tan Yunchang has almost stumbled with a smile

"You are really familiar with Luo Zhan. You can learn his tone very well!"

Tang Ran leaned back helplessly and frustrated: "But I didn't even hear the voice of an aunt at that time. He must have said it himself."

"So you think he has treated you like a daughter since then?"

Tang Ran nodded: "Yeah."

Tan Yunchang laughed so fast that he couldn't sit still, but seeing the little girl really depressed, he had to freeze: "Ahem, but in my impression, Luo Zhan is really not the type...with a halo of paternal love."

Tang Ran was silent.

Stripped from the emotional state of laughing away, Tan Yunchang suddenly discovered a problem he had just ignored: "However, sister Tang Ran."

"Ok?"

"You seem to...do not want Luo Zhan to treat you as a daughter?" Tan Yunchang deliberated his words, carefully, "You see, in fact, with Luo Zhan's background, being a daughter of Luo Zhan is something that many people dream of. Don't you like thinking like this?"

The little girl lay on the square table and said nothing.

The thin shadow under the lamp stretched on her beautiful face, looking dim and lost.

This allowed Tan Yunchang to verify a certain idea in his heart: "You won't be..."

"I don't want him to be like that." Tang Ran summoned all his courage and said. "Because I like him."

The girl's voice was very soft, and her voice even trembled, but with a certain determination.

Tan Yunchang was stunned, and it took several seconds to find his own voice: "You, you, do you like Luo Zhan? Fuck that's too much."

The word "Qiao" was not exported, but Tan Yunchang took it in dangerously and promptly.

There is no way to provoke Luo Zhan by teasing the little girl in other matters, but if it accidentally ruins Luo Zhan's plan...

Tan Yunchang really didn't think Luo Zhan could let him see the sun tomorrow morning.

After Tang Ran finished speaking, he was uneasy and seriously waiting for Tan Yunchang's response. Hearing Tan Yunchang's silence, she waited a while before asking, "Manager, what do you want to say too much?"

Tan Yunchang coughed awkwardly: "Nothing, nothing."

The corners of Tang Ran's mouth were pressed down by the heavy emotions, and his voice was low: "Are you trying to say, I'm too overpowered?"

Tan Yunchang hurriedly waved his hand: "No, no, I didn't say anything"

"But I still want to try."

Tang Ran raised her head, her tone a little firm. The delicate and soft facial features are a rare expression of decisiveness, "Since I was little, I have never argued for anything, because I don’t think I can. Those beautiful people and things seem to have been born without a relationship with me. , But Luo Luo told me I was worth it."

Tang Ran paused, and his voice softened: "Only he has told me that. So if it is for him, I want to work hard and bravely once. Even if it fails...will fail..."

The little courage that the girl had just gathered up slowly faded, and a pretty little face wrinkled.

She sighed in frustration: "But if it fails, will Luo Luo ignore me? He seems to hate girls who show his affection for him."

Tan Yunchang's expression was distorted. After finally calming down the turbulent mood, he decided to give the little girl a hint.

After pondering for a moment, Tan Yunchang spoke earnestly: "Sister Tang Ran, have you ever heard a word?"

Tang Ran looked up: "What are you talking about?"

Tan Yunchang: "In other words, life is like a large-scale race composed of many races. Those piecemeal things and goals, whether in feelings or other aspects, it is like a short race."

"Yeah." Tang Ran listened carefully, and nodded in favor.

"In these short races, everyone stands up differently. Some people are unlucky and stand on the starting line; others are lucky and stand in the middle of the runway."

Tan Yunchang deliberately paused for two seconds, and then emphasized his tone and hinted:

"In addition to these people, there are very few chosen sons. She is simply standing on the podium in certain things! What better than the competition, just give the prize directly!"

"..."

The little girl stopped talking. She frowned and began to think about Tan Yunchang's words.

After a few seconds, she nodded: "Well, I understand what the store manager meant."

Tan Yunchang was overjoyed: "Well, well, you understand."

"The store manager said that Luo Zhan has a lot of suitors, enough to stand from the starting line to the finish line." The little girl looked serious, "So this game will be particularly difficult."

Tan Yunchang: "?"

Tan Yunchang was silent for a few seconds, angrily trying to recover: "You are right to say that, but..."

"Manager, I am mentally prepared."

Tang Ran grabbed his fingers and said nervously and seriously.

"I know that Luo Zhan is very good, and his suitors must be very good. I can't compare them now, but I don't have a (guanguan) line. I will try to make myself a better person."

"..."

Tan Yunchang's head is as big as a fight.

When Tan Yunchang was racking his brains to think about how to bring back this obviously deviated situation, the doorbell of the partial house rang.

Tang Ran turned his head: "Did the robot deliver it?"

"……should be."

Tan Yunchang got up with a tangled expression. When he was about to go out, he suddenly had an idea.

"Sister Tang Ran."

"Ok?"

"If you really want to chase Luo Zhan, you might as well have a chat with your robot."

"...Huh?" Tang Ran asked puzzledly, "What are you talking about with it?"

Once enlightened, Tan Yunchang (exposed) a mysterious smile: "I haven't told you before. The language module of this robot comes with a love tutorial module. But we haven't tried this feature yet. You can try various keywords. , It can always be inspired." Tang Ran hesitated: "But I didn't think about it now..."

"Don't be afraid, just prepare in advance. And if you let'Luo Luo' keep the secret, no one will know, he listens to you the most."

"Okay," the little girl nodded hesitantly, "Thank you, the manager."

"You're welcome, you're welcome, it should be done."

Tan Yunchang (rape jian) smiled and finished shaking the pot, and suddenly felt relaxed, just wanting to go out humming a little tune.

Before leaving, he glanced at the mechanical box that had been placed outside the side house. Tan Yunchang deliberately stepped forward and patted the door of the box, and then walked around and got on the truck brought by Lin Qianhua.

After he got in the car, Lin Qianhua in the driver's seat asked puzzledly: "Senior, what did you just knock on the door of the mechanical box?"

Tan Yunchang: "It's okay, just remind the people inside."

"remind?"

"Well," Tan Yunchang held back for a while, but didn't hold it back. He smiled gleefully, "I just watched the sky at night and figured out the number of calamities in someone's life tonight."

"Ah? Brother Zhan? What's wrong with him?"

"Peach Blossom Tribulation."

"...?"

.

Before leaving, Tan Yunchang knocked on the door, which really reminded Luo Zhan.

Although Luo Zhan didn't know (fafa) what he gave birth to, and had no time to communicate with Tan Yunchang, he still intuitively felt that something unusual (fafa) would happen tonight.

It was expected that most of it was related to Tang Ran, but Luo Zhan was still worried in the end. He took out his mobile phone that was turned on silent in the storage box specially set up in the mechanical box, and sent a message to Tan Yunchang:

[What do you mean by knocking that?]

After dozens of seconds, the message came back: [Hey, it's okay, just remind me. Tonight Xiao Tang Ran said that he would talk to her robot. ] Luo Zhan frowned slightly: [This is it? 】

[That’s it. But you may have a deeper conversation tonight. I'm afraid your ancestors will be scared if you are timid, so I will remind you first. 】

"..."

In the mechanical box, Luo Zhan stiffened after receiving this message. A few seconds later, the corners of his mouth mocked coldly, and his fingers pressed on the voice button

"Ding Dong."

On the truck, the mobile phone buzzed.

Tan Yunchang, who was joking with Lin Qianhua, looked down: "Hey, it's still a voice message."

Lin Qianhua asked, "What did Brother Zhan say?"

"Let me listen."

Tan Yunchang switched to a loudspeaker and put it out. Then I heard a lazy and nice magnetic (sexual xing) mechanical sound from the phone:

[Talking to a little girl will be scared, do you think I am as unpromising as you? 】

Tan Yunchang: "..."

Lin Qianhua heard clearly and laughed beside him.

"You can't scare Brother Zhan by saying this. He is blessed and accustomed, so he will always look like he is lazy and careless about anything. I haven't seen why he panicked."

Tan Yunchang recovered his senses and gritted his teeth with anger, "I almost forgot that this was a confession by the little girl who was a commonplace meal... It won't be unresponsive, right?"

"Ah? Senior, what did you say?"

"It's okay. Forget it, forget it, let's go."

"okay."

.

Since Duan Qingyan, who always delivers three meals to the partial house, was "buyed" by Luo Zhan, he has become more comfortable here every night.

Duan Qingyan was forced to watch this scene countless times

The little girl ate dinner slowly with puffed cheeks, while at the table, the "robot" who could tenderly shout "Master" would often lean on the opposite wall while the little girl was fully focused on dinner. Look at the little girl.

In Duan Qingyan's eyes, this scene will automatically switch to another picture:

The little white rabbit who was completely unaware of it slowly chewed the leaves in the grass, and a big wild wolf beside the grass was grinding his paws to watch his "dinner".

But most of the time, the wolf who grinds its claws is lazy.

And no matter how long he waited, he never seemed to feel impatient. Occasionally watching, he didn't know which small frowning expression was amused by the girl, and he would silently lower his eyes and laugh.

Every time at this time, those eyes that were cold and cold when looking at others seemed to become very soft.

It was completely different from the little Luo family young master Duan Qingyan had heard from the servants of the Tang family. It was soft and affectionate.

Until the little girl finished her dinner.

The one by the wall will return to normal as soon as possible, and then express to Duan Qingyan with his eyes, "You can leave as soon as possible."

As usual tonight.

Duan Qingyan swallowed aggrievedly and sighed, clearing the desktop. Before going out with the dining table, she vaguely told Tang Ran: "Recently...there are many bad people, you must pay attention to safety."

Tang Ran was startled, and nodded obediently: "I'm not going anywhere, I just stay at home."

"..."

Duan Qingyan wanted to cry without tears because of this that she was worried!

Duan Qingyan raised her head subconsciously.

Then she saw in front of the corner of the wall not far away, the boy leaning there lazily raised his eyes, glancing at him with some kind of warning, his eyes cold and cold.

Duan Qingyan's heart trembled and didn't dare to talk too much. She said goodbye to Tang Ran quickly, and left with her lunch box.

Only one person and one "robot" remained, and the side house was extremely quiet.

After dinner, the little girl lay on the square table, without looking up or talking for a while. The thin eyebrows were frowning very tightly, and they were almost tangled into a flower shape when they frowned, and I didn't know what was annoying.

Luo Zhan in front of the corner frowned.

Although Luo Zhan didn't think Tang Ran would say anything to scare him, he still walked over.

"Good evening, master."

The sound of machinery cut through the silence.

Tang Ran returned to his senses slowly, raising his head, and said apologetically: "Ah, I forgot you are still there. I'm sorry Luo Luo."

"No (guanguan) department."

"..."

Looking at the obviously still absent-minded girl, Luo Zhan looked down: "Which language module does the master want to enable tonight?"

Tang Ran was silent for a long time, and finally asked softly: "The manager said you have a love teaching module, right?"

Luo Zhan had a meal.

After a few seconds, he narrowed his eyes lightly, his tone gradually becoming dangerous: "Of course. The sub-module is already open."

"There really is." Tang Ran sat up in surprise.

After hesitating for a while, she solemnly asked, "Then Luo Luo, can you teach me how to... pursue a boy I like?"

Luo Zhan said nothing.

There was no trace of emotion among the beautiful facial features, only the slowly tightened cheekbones, from the sharp lines revealed the anger that was tolerable to collapse.

At that moment, his sanity disappeared, and all his thoughts seemed to switch extremely under the hot lava and the absolute zero-degree glacier.

The feeling of ice and fire almost drove him crazy.

Tang Ran waited for a long time without hearing a reply, and turned around blankly: "Luo Luo?"

"..."

There is no reply.

The side house is still dead.

Tang Ran panicked a little, she (touching Mo) was about to get up while leaning against the edge of the square table.

Until the mechanical sound rang in my ears:

"Pursuing...who."

Familiar low magnetism (sexual xing), mixed with strange cold and hoarse.

In a place where Tang Ran could not see, in just a few tens of seconds, the cold-skinned youth had already endured the redness of the corners of his eyes. Those unwilling and angry were still suppressed by himself before the crash.

He lowered his eyes and clenched his fists tightly.

Luo Zhan refused to look up, let alone look at Tang Ran's expression: if he really saw a girl thinking of another boy with tenderness, he was afraid that his emotions would completely collapse.

...It's not her fault to like others, he can't scare her.

In a side house that no one else can see, Luo Zhan need not hide.

The little young master, who has always been unruly and rebellious, was completely embarrassed with only one or two words from the girl.

In this inexplicably disturbing atmosphere, Tang Ran hesitated, still speaking.

Before mentioning the name, she instinctively softened her voice and bent her eyes.

Like every girl mentions the person she likes:

"His name is Luo Zhan."

Luo Zhan: "………………"

Luo Zhan: "?"