Tomb Raider: As a cannon fodder, I started to play badly

In the early morning, the warm light was equally sprinkled on everyone, except for the corners, where the black light formed, not knowing whether it was neglect or preference. Bai Ran got off the car and stood in front of the door of the Crescent Hotel. He was in a trance again. He adjusted his clothes, which were a black gown. He shook the fan in his hand and walked into the Crescent Hotel.

"You are the person recommended by Master Jiu, right? I wonder what brings you to my Xinyue Hotel?" Yinanfeng walked into the guest room where Bai Ran was under the guidance of Shengshengman and asked.

"I'm not here to see you. I'm here to see Zhang Rishan. There are some things I want to clarify."

"Just you? Why should I agree to you? You said you would meet me, so what? Is our Crescent Hotel so casual?"

"You just need to tell him that Bai Ran is here to see him and that he has something to ask him, and he will come naturally." Bai Ran drank the soda he brought with him and took a sip calmly. If it weren't for the packaging of the carbonated drink, he might have really felt like a hermit. "Miss Yi, don't worry, I was recommended by Master Jiu, so I won't lie to you!"

"Are you here to find that old guy?" Yinanfeng glanced at Shengshengman, and Shengshengman retreated to find Zhang Rishan. Yinanfeng looked at Bai Ran with great curiosity. It was also the first time for him to drink soda while pretending to be an otherworldly expert. Of course, Yinanfeng was more interested in the fact that this person knew the old guy.

"There are just some old stories that need to be known! Miss Yi, don't worry."

"I'm not worried about that old guy. I'm just curious, what's your past with that old guy?" Yinanfeng looked at him curiously. Bai Ran looked at those eyes and paused while drinking soda. His memory really overlapped with the expression of Yi Xinyue when she came to him to inquire about Zhang Qishan's news a hundred years ago. In fact, Yinanfeng and Yi Xinyue are not alike. Yi Xinyue's eyes are bigger, like a little rabbit who knows nothing about the world, while Yinanfeng's eyes are more slender, more like a fox. But at this moment, Bai Ran suddenly understood why Yi Xinyue chose Yinanfeng to inherit Xinyue Hotel.

But Bai Ran just smiled and suppressed these thoughts, instead of pretending to be thoughtful and saying something like "You look a lot like your aunt." "Since it's a thing of the past, I won't bother Miss Yi with it!" Bai Ran then took a sip of soda. If he drank it like tea before, now it was like drinking wine, and he took a big gulp.

"Miss, Mr. Zhang said he has disappeared. There is no need to pursue the right and wrong. It's all in the past. There is no need to pursue it and no need to bother." Shengsheng came back to report slowly.

Bai Ran paused, and became more convinced of his inner guess. He stood up, and then said to Yi Nanfeng with great apology: "Sorry, Miss Yi, I disturbed you today!"

Yinanfeng shook her head curiously. According to the old man's reply, it seemed that this man really had some unspeakable past with the old man. But the old man had never gone out since Zhang Dafoye passed away. How did he know the man in front of him? Yinanfeng's curiosity was aroused. She looked at Bai Ran for a few times, and then said with a smile: "If Mr. Bai is free in the future, my Xinyue Hotel welcomes you at any time."

"Okay." Bai Ran smiled brightly and was about to walk out, but suddenly stopped, thought for a moment, and said softly, "Zhang Rishan, wait." After saying this inexplicable word, Bai Ran walked straight out the door without staying for too long, nor did he explain the source and destination of his words.

Bai Ran walked out of the Crescent Hotel, feeling a little unhappy. He sighed and decided to take a good look around Beijing, which he had not seen for a long time. He called Xie Yuchen and told him that he didn't need to send a driver to pick him up. He wanted to take a good look around by himself and sort out his thoughts. Unexpectedly, Xie Yuchen immediately agreed and just gave him a few instructions.

Bai Ran was walking on the street, looking at the streets and alleys left after the war. His thoughts drifted away along with the traces of time on the bricks. Suddenly, a person bumped into Bai Ran. Bai Ran's thoughts were forced back to reality and he looked at this person.

Bai Ran looked down and saw a long-haired girl wearing a white shirt, blue jeans, glasses, bangs, and holding a book in her hands. She knew she had knocked someone down, so she kept bowing and said, "Sorry, sorry, I didn't mean to!"

Bai Ran's breath seemed to be filled with the subtle fragrance coming from that woman. He frowned a little uncomfortably, subconsciously supported the girl, shook his head, and said softly, "It's okay, don't be nervous."

The girl's ears turned red. She quietly raised her head and happened to meet Bai Ran's eyes. Bai Ran looked at the familiar face. For some reason, he seemed to see a chatterbox, and this made him unconsciously tighten the hand holding the girl. The girl seemed to feel something strange on her arm, frowned slightly, and looked at Bai Ran with some uneasiness. Bai Ran finally came to his senses, and immediately let go of his hand, saying apologetically: "I'm sorry, you look a lot like an old friend of mine, and I was distracted for a moment. I'm very sorry."

"It's okay, it's okay." The girl heard Bai Ran's soft explanation, waved her hands and said nervously.

"Thank you." Seeing that the explanation was clear, Bai Ran did not insist any more. He nodded at the girl and walked past her sideways. He did not stop at a corner of the alley until Bai Ran was far away. He held his forehead and muttered to himself helplessly: "What should I do, Chatterbox? Why am I starting to become a little abnormal? Why do I feel that everyone everywhere is a bit like you? Is this the lovesickness you mentioned before? Now, I really experience it." He smiled bitterly and tears flowed uncontrollably. It was because what happened today confirmed a guess that he had overturned countless times before. He remembered the sudden appearance of this woman when he was missing the past, just like Chatterbox walked out of his memory.

Bai Ran thought of this and suddenly thought of something. He called Xie Yuchen. Sure enough, Xie Yuchen took a long time to answer the phone. When he answered the phone, his tone seemed a little wrong: "What's wrong, Xiao Ran?"

"That fake is starting to act up!" Bai Ran gritted his teeth and continued, "Is there something wrong with you too?"

"It's okay, I can handle it!"

"Where are you now?"

There was silence for a while before the person on the other end slowly uttered the address of the place. Bai Ran just hurriedly said "Wait for me!" Then he hung up the phone, hailed a taxi, and headed to his destination.