Don’t Cry

Chapter 92:

There was a long silence in the ward. +++Mobile reading visit m.readwn.com

Tang Ran blinked slowly, as if it took a long time to wake up to consciousness: "Broken...?"

"Yes," Tan Yunchang explained stiffly, "it is a new student in the laboratory this year, ignorant, thinking that the robot is the research material in the laboratory. When they did their research privately, they accidentally dismantled it. "

"..." Tang Ran's face (color) slowly turned pale.

Tan Yunchang quickly remedied: "Although it is temporarily unable to start up, it has been returned to the factory for repair! The laboratory has also placed a new urgent order for its manufacturer. Sister Tang Ran, I promise, it will be soon and soon I can send back a new one, don't worry!"

"That," Tang Ran clenched his fingers tightly, "Will its memory still exist?" "Memory?" Tan Yunchang choked and looked at Luo Zhan subconsciously, but before his gaze fell, he had already recovered. He took it back with a guilty conscience.

He smiled at Tang Ran awkwardly: "Humanoid bionic robots approach human behavior through various closed-loop controls as much as possible in terms of appearance, senses and reactions. They are not real human beings. How can there be such things as memories? , Ahem, the data recorded and stored."

Tang Ran bit her lip and said nothing.

She lowered her eyes and lowered her head a little bit.

The quietness of the room made Tan Yunchang increasingly uneasy. While Tang Ran lowered his head and didn't pay attention to his work, Tan Yunchang hurriedly looked at Luo Zhan for help.

It's a pity that the man's full attention was on Tang Ran, who was beside him, and there was no extra point, so naturally he couldn't receive his signal.

Seeing Tang Ran's head lower and lower, he was almost buried in front of him. The girl's soft voice suddenly sounded by the window.

"Luo Luo." The girl's voice trembled slightly, as if she was about to cry in the next second, "Is it really broken?"

"!"

Tan Yunchang clicked in his heart, and suddenly turned his head to look at Luo Zhan.

Luo Zhan frowned tightly, and fisted his hands. After a few seconds of silence, he opened his mouth to speak.

Tan Yunchang was very sure that Luo Zhan would definitely insist on a lie for more than three seconds in front of Tang Ran who looked like this at this moment.

At the moment of this lightning flint, Tan Yunchang opened his mouth and came: "He doesn't know either!"

Tang Ran raised his head in surprise, sparkling water (color) was already in his eyes.

Tan Yunchang was heartbroken and decided that the wicked man would do the trick: "Luo Zhan can't solve anything abroad, and we are afraid of affecting their games, so we haven't dared to tell him about it."

""

Tang Ranzhen sat there.

Tan Yunchang's conscience became more and more disturbed, especially even if the little girl turned her head down, the sight of tearful eyes remained lingering in front of him.

Tan Yunchang was afraid that Tang Ran would cry in the next second.

In that case, he promised that the dog man who was sitting next to him who was already whizzing air-conditioning would never let him go.

Fortunately, Tang Ran did not cry.

She just froze there for a long, long time, then slowly got up, no one looked at anyone, and she walked silently to the bed.

But it was the first time that Tan Yunchang saw this little girl. He chased after him in a panic, "Sister Tang Ran, I'm sorry, we"

"I'm tired."

The girl's voice gently interrupted Tan Yunchang's words.

She stopped by the hospital bed and didn't look back.

"I'm going to rest."

Tan Yunchang was almost frightened when he saw Tang Ran's calm and indifferent tone for the first time: "Then, then we will come again this afternoon..."

"I will rest in the afternoon, too." The girl said softly, her tone calm, "When my first birthday has passed, let's meet again."

Tan Yunchang was dumbfounded.

Tang Ran didn't say one more word.

She lifted the white (color) quilt on the sick (bed chuang), slowly climbed onto the bed, and then the girl lay down on the quilt with her back to them and covered herself with the quilt.

She wrapped herself tightly, her whole being shrunk under the quilt, as if she was cold all over.

It looks like a small, pitiful little one.

Needless to say, Luo Zhan, Tan Yunchang felt like a knife to his sister Tang Ran, who was as well-behaved as a little girl. This time, it was obvious that this time, she became angry and angry with no precedent.

It's just that the little girl is a stuffy volcano.

She exploded to pieces in her own heart, and the hot lava was gurgling, and her heart was filled with holes, but she still tried to hold her back and did not burst out.

Tan Yunchang was thinking hard about how to remedy it. He heard footsteps beside him. Luo Zhan straightened up from the wall, frowning and walking towards Tang Ran's bed.

Tan Yunchang saw Luo Zhan's side face expression clearly, and he shook his heart.

Without even thinking about it, he grabbed Luo Zhan and dragged the person out of the ward: "Then let's not disturb you, sister Tang Ran, take a good rest!"

"boom."

The door of the ward was closed.

"..." On the top edge of the snow-white quilt (bed chuang), a few (exposed) thin white fingers slowly tightened the quilt.

Outside the ward.

Tan Yunchang's hand was thrown away by Luo Zhan. Luo Zhan couldn't hold back his annoyance: "Why are you pulling me out?"

"Hi, ancestor, if I don't pull you out, do I want me to watch you go (gan) stupid things?"

"I just want to tell her the truth."

"Isn't what I'm talking about is the truth? The robot was originally destroyed by those stinky boys in the laboratory!"

"But that was a year ago!"

"I, I didn't tell Sister Tang Ran the exact time, didn't I?" Tan Yunchang lowered the volume with a guilty conscience, and persuaded: "I beg you to be sober, ancestor, are you really going to tell her the truth?"

Luo Zhan clenched his fists, clenched his teeth, and moved his cheekbones slightly: "Otherwise, let me look at her sad?"

"Even if you tell her, she may not be happy! That's a deception, from beginning to end to deceive! Girls are angry with other people, but if you are angry with a boyfriend, it is the worst Are you afraid that she will ignore you?"

Luo Zhan said coldly: "That's better than letting her be sad by herself."

"..." Tan Yunchang choked for a long time, gritted his teeth, "Before we were all blind and misunderstood you. You really are such an infatuation."

Luo Zhan ignored Tan Yunchang's words, and turned around to return to the ward.

Tan Yunchang's head was big, and he rushed up and grabbed him: "Did you forget the bet between you and your brother!"

"!"

Luo Zhan's footsteps froze in place.

Tan Yunchang gritted his teeth with anger: "How did you guarantee to everyone in the int? You said that you would take us to create our own history! Why, young master is now going to regret it?"

"..."

"Have you forgotten that everyone was tired from eating together for so many years? Just the year before last, in order to find a bug in hundreds of thousands of lines of code, everyone only (sleeps Shui) twice a day for more than a week. After three hours, and finally found out, a group of people laughed like a group of idiots. The most dripping alcohol in the laboratory does not touch. Qianhua, who usually doesn't even drink a drink, pulled a can of beer on the spot, and got bored when he raised his neck. Then he fell directly on the ground. Everyone was scared and rushed to choke him, only to find that the snoring sound was louder than anyone else. You forgot all these and those? Int has come this far in the past few years, and finally let him The old antique who didn’t look at us in the past has begun to see our potential. At this juncture, you, as the captain of the int, are ready to drop us, the whole int, and pat (fart pi) shares and leave?"

"I didn't!" Luo Zhan said harshly.

Tan Yunchang was so excited that his saliva and stars splashed out:

"Then you are (gan gan) now? You just regret it, don't want to suffer these sins anymore, want to be your Luo family young master, just take this opportunity to tell Tang Ran the truth and lose you Make a bet and comfortably go back and inherit the hundreds of millions of fortunes from your Luo family?!"

"I, regret, regret?"

Luo Zhan raised his hand and grabbed Tan Yunchang's collar. The corners of his eyes were already red.

"Since I went into the int team against my grandfather's wishes, all the Luo family's wishes have been wrapped around me like vines and dragged me back. I really want to go back. I don't even have to go back. I just need to stop fighting. Stop. If I have ever been shaken for even a second, and have ever wanted to give up int even once, I just need to stop! And I have stopped even once in these years, I can't stick to today!"

"..."

The promenade is dead.

There are only two men who face each other coldly, and their chests are undulating.

When none of them wanted to show weakness and their eyes were sour, the two little nurses whispered and slipped past the corner beside them.

"Are these two people performing sitcoms in the hospital?"

"Right? Like a lunatic."

"That looks so good, but it broke his brain at a young age. It's so pitiful."

"Oh, it's pathetic."

Luo Zhan: "..."

Tan Yunchang: "..."

Both of them let go of their hands awkwardly at the same time, each stepped back and turned their heads.

Luo Zhan retreated to the window of the corridor, recalling his childish behavior.

After a few seconds, he lowered his head and leaned against the wall, leaning his forehead into a laugh.

Tan Yunchang also laughed almost simultaneously.

Tan Yunchang: "Ancestor, don't bring anyone who commits such a crime. You're a big name, it's too shameful to spread it out."

Luo Zhan glanced at him coldly, with a smile but a smile: "You didn't get your head up first?"

"...It seems to be." Tan Yunchang sighed, "What a shame."

"Okay, go back and reflect."

Luo Zhan straightened his upper body from the wall he was leaning on, lazily (putting cha) into his trouser pocket, and turned around to walk towards the stairs with drooping eyes.

Tan Yunchang smiled and followed.

When approaching the parking lot, Tan Yunchang suddenly thought of something and asked, "Sister Tang didn't let us come to her for her first birthday. What should I do?"

Luo Zhan had a meal: "I will think about it again."

"Yeah. But," Tan Yunchang looked back questioningly, "Why does Sister Tang have to be after her birthday?"

Luo Zhan frowned and said nothing.

Until the two got into the car, Luo Zhan started to get up. The ignition failed several times. He suddenly clenched his fist and slammed the steering wheel hard.

Tan Yunchang was taken aback and looked up.

The young man sitting in the driver's seat had red eyes, and his lips moved: "Because the robot was a gift from her last birthday."

Tan Yunchang didn't react.

"..."

Luo Zhanhong raised his head with eyes, and the sanatorium not far away stood in the bright sunshine at noon.

His ten fingers on the steering wheel tightened slowly, and his voice went muted.

"If she treats the robot as a relative or friend, and lives her life as a living companion, then it is'born' on her old birthday."

Tan Yunchang's eyes shook when he thought of something.

Luo Zhan lowered his head and said, "And we ‘(kill sha)’ it. Her old birthday is now its anniversary."

Tan Yunchang froze.

After a few seconds, he slowly sighed: "It's up to you how to solve it, and I will cooperate...You just need to figure out the consequences."

Luo Zhan clenched the steering wheel and closed his eyes: "Yes."

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Wednesday is Tang Ran Yuan's birthday.

Tang Ran, who has been depressed since last Saturday, finally reached the lowest emotional point on Wednesday.

Waking up in the morning, eating breakfast, having a daze, eating lunch, continuing in a daze, eating dinner...

Until the sky got dark outside the window, the little girl didn't say a word except for her tone. Even Lan Jingqian went out in person and it was useless.

When it was almost eight o'clock in the evening, the sky was like ink outside the window.

Tang Ran gave Lan Jingqian in the ward the "dismissal order", which was the only complete sentence that he said at this moment:

"Dad, I want to rest."

Even if Lan Jingqian didn't want to, he could only sigh. After all the details were ordered, he frowned and left the ward.

The small Lizhong placed on the square table in the side house of the Tang family was brought to the nursing home by Tang Ran.

At eight o'clock, its pendulum rang eight solitary bells in the quiet and empty room.

Thinking of those nights that have been accompanied by purpose and darkness in the past year, Tang Ran, who was sick (chuang), finally couldn't help bending down and burying his wet face in front of his knees.

"Luo Luo," she couldn't suppress her voice, "I'm sorry, I..."

The door was suddenly pulled.

The dark ward shone into a long corridor of lights.

Tang Ran stopped choking in fright, turned his head in astonishment and looked towards the door.

In the light of the promenade, a slender hand with a white finger bone was supported on the door. The owner of the hand seemed to be coming in a hurry. He leaned forward by the door, Tang Ran could hear the slight but rapid breathing in the air.

There was a bit of familiarity in that breath.

Thinking of the source of this familiarity, Tang Ran's consciousness was blank.

Until the figure slowly straightened up and stepped into her sight. Long-lost, familiar, mechanical voice is dumb

"happy Birthday."

Luo Zhan stood on the dividing line between half-darkness and half-darkness. He looked at the **** the bed (chuang) who was hiding in the dark and could not see clearly.

Then, Young Master Luo, who finally calmed down his breath, lowered his eyes and smiled a little embarrassed and relieved.

"and also."

"Good evening... my master."