After the stand-in resigned

To Anfan's surprise, the first thing Ling Ran did after confirming the relationship was to ask what happened to the photo of her and Ding Zhong.

An Fan looked at Ling Ran speechlessly. Ling Ran was afraid that An Fan would think that she was jealous, so he added a few words: "Then I'm already a girlfriend, so I'm always qualified to ask."

Ling Ran leaned over to hug the man, buried her in the hollow of the man's shoulder and spoke, her heat was on the man's neck: "Why does the photo look so intimate?"

An Fan was really speechless, and also really felt that Ling Ran was jealous, so he deliberately said: "Can we not be intimate when we hug each other?"

Ling Ran heard that Anfan's tone was wrong, so it was hard to say anything, so she kissed Anfan's collarbone first, and murmured, "Are you hugging like us?"

An Fan was angry with her: "It's closer than us."

Ling Ran choked and couldn't speak. Holding her breath, she rubbed on her collarbone for a long time, and she turned red. She complained in a low voice: "You are not good to your girlfriend at all."

An Fan couldn't hear this, he was silent for a moment, and explained slowly: "He put my shoulder on my shoulder, I pushed him away, that's it."

After thinking about it, she said, "Maybe it's more intimate from behind?"

"There's no intimacy at all. I thought that during the period of your passionate love, you stepped on the gas pedal all the way." Ling Ran said.

An Fan hit her: "Have you lost enough memory?"

"No..." Ling Ran was concerned by An Fan, and lay down like a big dog again, asking, "Why did he put your shoulders?"

An Fan knew that Qing Lingran would not stop without explaining this matter, so he simply made it clear: "I went to look for him, and his friends were all looking at me, so he put his shoulders together and said that I was brought by him, I guess it was Do you want to save face?"

Ling Ran resented: "It's really shameless to use my girlfriend to satisfy his vanity."

An Fan pushed the person: "What do you care about with a child?"

"You're not a child at this age..." Ling Ran only dared to reply, afraid that An Fan would get angry if he continued, so he dawdled and began to speak softly: "Thank you for satisfying my vanity today, I am very honorable. "

An Fan wasn't used to Ling Ran like this, so he sang a different tune: "Is it just to make you look good by co-authoring and taking me out?"

"You know I don't mean that..." After Ling Ran finished speaking, she realized something and started to be sticky again: "Is my An Fan shy?"

An Fan refused: "No, let me go, I'm hot."

"It's the end of October, you won't be hot if you wear it like this, I'm afraid you'll be cold." Ling Ran hugged her even tighter as she spoke, refusing to let go.

An Fan struggled for a while but couldn't break free, so she simply let her go, it was quite comfortable anyway.

A few days later, a group of photos of Ding Xian's acceptance ceremony circulated on the Internet.

In view of the wide spread of news reports on Ling Ran's auction, Ding Xian's newly recruited apprentice was very fresh to the public. Almost as soon as the photos were released, the words "Ding Xian's new apprentice" and "Ding Xian's apprenticeship ceremony" were all over the place. Was sent to the hot search.

The studio arranged by Ling Ran waited for the opportunity, combined with these groups of photos, it created a wave of enthusiasm for Anfan.

With the identity of Ding Xianxin's apprentice, An Fan became famous for a while, and he was unparalleled in the limelight.

The power of netizens has been very strong since ancient times. Following An Fan's photos, he not only found the skin care product advertisements she had photographed in Liyan, but also followed the clues to find the small Weibo account An Fan used to post his paintings.

Someone in the studio is responsible for monitoring public opinion on the Internet. The staff found that Anfan's small Weibo account was pulled out. They are not sure whether to solve this matter quietly, or use this to create a wave of enthusiasm and throw the problem away. To the studio boss here.

But the boss of the studio didn't dare to call the shots, so he threw the problem to Ling Ran.

Originally, such trivial matters were not left to Ling Ran to make decisions, otherwise, the people under him would ask her some questions every day, and Ling Ran would not be busy 48 hours a day.

But the boss of the studio knew that Anfan's problem was no small matter, so he asked Ling Ran about it, and it was only then that Ling Ran knew that there was this Weibo account.

The name of the Weibo is "No Fish Every Year". It has not many fans, about a hundred thousand, and its profile is just a random drawing.

Ling Ran waved back the person in charge of the studio and searched with her mobile phone, feeling a little nervous, with the anticipation and curiosity of exploring the other side of Anfan.

Clicking on the homepage, the words "No fish every year" were enlarged, and Ling Ran suddenly gave a knowing blow.

Only then did she understand what these words meant.

An Fan's nickname by her parents is Nian Nian, and Nian Nian is superfluous, which means that her own sister told her, whether it is true or not, this incident definitely hurt An Fan a lot.

With this slightly numb feeling in his heart, Ling Ran saw a painting that An Fan had uploaded recently.

The person in the painting is sitting on the ground with his back against the wall, his bare/exposed legs are placed side by side, he is holding a floral tea break, his head is leaning against the washing machine, he is sleeping soundly, and the hanging curly hair covers his eyes. Cover most of the face, can't tell who it is.

A few rough lines and simple coloring outline a poetic hazy beauty.

Ling Ran looked at the upload time. On August 8, she realized that the person in the painting turned out to be herself, when she lost her memory.

Ling Ran still remembered the feeling of waking up from the washing machine that day, An Fan's skirt was crumpled by her, she felt guilty, blushed, and felt that her behavior was abnormal.

Unexpectedly, this scene was drawn by An Fan and posted on the Internet.

Does she like it?

Ling Ran looked down at the comments, and the "wife" and "wife" all around made her frown.

She thought these people were worse than Ding Zhong, they dared to call their wives directly if they had anything to do with An Fan, and she didn't even call her a real girlfriend yet.

The most angry thing was that An Fan actually replied to a comment calling her wife: "Ahh, my wife is so beautiful! Who is it in the painting? Is it my wife's wife? "Star Eyes"."

No fish every year: Party A.

Ling Ran thought for a long time how she could be Anfan's party A. She suspected that this title had something to do with the forty-day contract between them, but even if she had signed the agreement, she shouldn't be the party A.

After thinking about it, Ling Ran couldn't figure it out, so Ling Ran put the question on hold for now, and used this Weibo to ask An Fan what he meant.

After sending the message for a long time, no one responded, so Ling Ran simply called directly, but this time she quickly answered, and An Fan asked her what's the matter.

Ling Ran was jealous and jealous, and wanted to call his wife or wife as the opening line, but she couldn't get a syllable out of it for a long time, so she gave up and went straight to the point: "You have a Weibo account with paintings exposed, do you need to deal with it? "

An Fan thought about it carefully: "No fish every year?"

"it is this."

"Whatever, it hasn't been used for a long time, and it doesn't matter if it's exposed or not."

Ling Ran was keenly aware that An Fan's mood was not too high, and asked, "What are you doing?"

An Fan fell silent as Ling Ran expected. After a long silence, An Fan said, "On my way home."

She added: "A home on the water's edge in times."

Ling Ranxin raised it abruptly, and immediately said: "Wait for me!" Then he picked up the coat on the back of the chair and left the office quickly.

I don't know if it was Ling Rankuai or Anfanmanu, but the two really met at the gate of the community on the waterfront of Times.

An Fan pulled out a smile: "Actually, you don't have to follow. I can do it by myself. I'm here to thank them today."

She was able to be born as Ding Xian's apprentice, and her parents' support must be behind it.Although the relationship is still as pale as boiled water, a thank you always has to be said.

Ling Ran said, "Anyway, there's nothing to do, I'll be with you."

An Fan nodded, walked side by side with Ling Ran into the community.

In late autumn, the yellowed leaves were blown to the ground by the wind, and the fallen leaves that were too late to clean were piled up on both sides of the stone road, making the narrow path even narrower.

Maybe this kind of weather is easy to add loneliness, An Fan said with emotion: "In the blink of an eye, our family has been here for five years, time flies so fast."

Ling Ran was actually very afraid of Anfan looking back on the past, after all, she had such a bad record in the past.

However, An Fan fell into memories: "Our family moved here during the summer vacation of my third year in high school, from the villas in Xishan District to this dilapidated neighborhood..."

An Fan looked up at the peeling walls of the neighborhood, and said, "Our homeroom teacher doesn't recommend that I move, after all, my high school is in Xishan District, it's far away, and it's inconvenient.

The head teacher also called my parents at that time, but there was no way. An Qingyi was in a bad situation at that time, so she just wanted to live here, and she wanted to find the happy time when she was a child. "

"But it's okay. I applied for accommodation in my third year of high school, and I don't go home very often. She is looking for her happiness, and it doesn't affect me."

Ling Ran put his hand on Anfan's shoulder, and tightened his grip on the person in his arms.

An Fan pulled away from his memories, smiled and said, "When was the last time we were here? Two years ago?"

Ling Ran's heart tightened, but fortunately, he had already reached the door, Ling Ran said, "I'll ring the doorbell."

The two waited outside the door, and it took a while for someone to open the door. An Zhize who opened the door had disheveled hair and his sleeves rolled up to his elbows. He was dressed lightly and wore an apron, and he looked like he was working.

Seeing An Fan was very pleasantly surprised, his eyes lit up: "Niannian?!"

Hearing An Zhize's exclamation, Xia Ping came out from behind the door: "Niannian are you back?"

Xia Ping wore a plaid cloth scarf on her head, which was very different from her usual attire. An Fan couldn't help asking, "What are you doing?"

"Pack up your things..." An Zhize saw Ling Ran and said, "Boss Ling is here too? Come in and sit... It's just that the room is a bit messy."

The door was completely opened, and An Fan saw the large and small cardboard boxes and suitcases lying horizontally in the house. She subconsciously asked, "Are you going to move?"

Xia Ping said: "I plan to move back to the villa in Xishan District."

An Fan casually picked up a book that was left on the ground, put it back on the suitcase at hand, and asked, "Why don't you ask auntie to clean it up?"

Xia Ping replied: "Your dad and I are miscellaneous. I'm afraid that my aunt will mess it up, and I'm also afraid that I'll regret if I don't bring something. Why don't we be tired."

"Cleaning up is also good, and there are unexpected gains..." Xia Ping said in surprise, then turned around and brought An Fan a picture album: "Look what good things we found?" Her tone seemed to find a treasure .

An Fan immediately remembered that this was a picture book she had drawn when she was a child.

This is really a very old picture album. When you open the first page, the corners of the paper are yellow, with immature watercolor brushstrokes on it, and simple cats and mice are drawn. In the lower right corner is her crooked signature, signed It's the name, Anfan.

Turning back page by page, the paintings on it were gradually readable, but An Fan also gradually remembered those comments from everyone: not talented, too skillful...

An Fan closed the album and laughed, "It's pretty good."

An Zhize and Xia Ping smiled in relief, and Xia Ping said, "I also found a lot of things from your childhood, and I kept reminiscing about them while cleaning them up. I didn't finish cleaning them all day."

An Fan put the picture album on the book, not quite used to such tenderness, and introduced the topic: "Ding Xian wants to accept me as an apprentice, is it because of your help?"

An Zhize glanced at Ling Ran, Ling Ran nodded quietly, and he stopped hiding: "Yes, we have a good relationship with him, and I can rest assured if I hand you over to them."

An Zhize explained: "The reason why I kept it from you was because I was afraid that you would disagree if you knew it. We have no skills, and we don't know what to do to please you. We have no other ideas, as long as you behave well."

An Fan nodded and said sincerely, "Thank you."

An Zhize and Xia Ping were stunned at the same time, and then laughed heartily: "We don't talk about this as a family, and if there are things that are useful to parents, feel free to mention them. We will help if we can help."

An Fan didn't need any help, and she wouldn't take the initiative to ask for any help. She was used to being independent since she was a child.

But she had something to explain, An Fan stretched his hand back, took Ling Ran's hand and said, "I'm with her."

An Zhize and Xia Ping were taken aback for another moment, and then they said "OK" again and again, Xia Ping could see tears faintly in his eyes: "As long as you are happy, you can do whatever you want."

Ling Ran didn't expect to see her parents this trip, and her chest felt slightly hot.

An Zhize calmed down, scratched the shaggy hair on the top of his head, and asked: "Niannian, did the words my father said hurt your heart? If so, my father apologizes to you, and I should respect your choice .”

An Fan smiled helplessly: "It should be scolded. I hoped to scold me a little harder. It would be best if I could just wake me up."

An Fan said: "Who knows that my daughter will not be too calm when she is acting as a substitute, let alone I am acting as a substitute for my sister."

An Zhize said, "But things are not like this..."

"But things are already like this, and things are developing step by step in this way. It doesn't matter what the truth is later."

Ling Ran didn't speak, but shook Anfan's hand, she wanted to say: The truth is very important.

An Zhize said pleadingly: "I want to take back the words that I wanted to sever the father-daughter relationship with you, and I also want to take back the words that told you not to enter the house again, is that okay?"

Accompanied by these two sentences, An Fan's thoughts easily returned to two years ago.

She was a junior at that time.

The relationship with Ling Ran was neither good nor bad, but during that time Ling Ran made her yell frequently, and An Fan felt that the relationship was very good.

One of the advantages of going to a local university is that you can go home for two days on weekends. An Fan just got home on this day, and received a message from Ling Ran: I want to see her.

An Fan naturally wanted to see her too, she was about to go out to see her, but she was dazed by Ling Ran's dependence during this period, and she began to wonder why it was her who went to see Ling Ran every time instead of Ling Ran Dye came to see her once in a while.

Ling Ran came to see her and took the initiative to do this kind of thing with her, so that he felt more like a couple.

So An Fan sent a message to Ling Ran, saying that he was at home now and it was inconvenient to go out, and asked if Ling Ran could come to see her?

An Fan was apprehensive the moment the news was sent out, she was afraid that Ling Ran would be troublesome, she was afraid that Ling Ran would not want to come to see her, but to An Fan's surprise, Ling Ran agreed.

An Fan was immediately overjoyed.

She quickly went to the bathroom to take a shower, her whole body was fragrant, and she specially changed into her newly bought sexy/fun underwear in the bathrobe. After finishing everything, she had to go behind the curtain to see if she stopped. Driving Ling Ran's car.

She was nervous and apprehensive, preparing everything with great expectations, just to surprise Ling Ran who was coming.

Ling Ran was indeed very pleasantly surprised, An Fan could feel Ling Ran's eyes straightening when she took off her bathrobe, the two of them were very happy that day.

Perhaps great joy is often followed by great sorrow. As soon as An Fan saw off Ling Ran who was driving, his parents returned home and nervously pulled her to ask if the person in the car was Ling Ran.

An Fan felt that she was fed up with sneaking and hiding at that time, and was fed up with not being seen. She nodded and admitted that it was Ling Ran.

Immediately afterwards, Xia Ping slapped her: "How could you have sex with Ling Ran! You know that she likes your sister, but you still have sex with her? What are you doing wrong? Do what you want. Sister's substitute?!"

At that time, An Fan's legs were weak and he had no strength at all, so he fell to the ground with one of his hands. Xia Ping's words rang clearly in her ears, perhaps because she had suppressed it for too long, and she felt both painful and refreshed.

She covered one side of her face and nodded: "But I like her."

"How can you like her!" An Zhize has always been gentle and refined, but at this moment his eyes are tearing open: "She likes your sister, she is with you, don't you know what she thinks of you? Like? Like it makes you Practice your own?"

An Fan didn't speak, but listened quietly. She felt that everything they said made sense, and she felt that she really wanted to listen to it.

"We broke up with her." An Zhize said.

An Fan continued to humiliate himself: "I can't break it."

"What do you mean you can't break it?" Xia Ping was very angry, and her voice trembled sharply at the end: "She forced you, right? Ling Ran forced you? Mom, go and tell her, Mom must let you break it." !"

"No..." Anfan's nose was sore, she sniffed: "I can't break it, I don't want to break it, I like her."

"Don't call me daddy if you don't stop!" An Zhize yelled at people: "Ling Ran and I, you can only choose one, if you can't break up with Ling Ran, don't come into my An's house from now on!"

An Fan remembered that she said yes at the time.

The person who resolutely and decisively shouted at the beginning now begged her in a cautious tone, wanted to take back those two sentences, and asked if she could.

An Fan felt for a moment that he had failed as a daughter.

"You don't need to take it back." An Fan said with a smile, "Did you forget? I called your dad and I also entered the house. It was the National Day of my senior year, and I gave in."

An Zhize didn't know what to say, he wanted to repair the father-daughter relationship with An Fan, he clumsily recalled every time he got along with An Fan in the past, and wanted to fill in every leak.

Xia Ping was more straightforward than An Zhize, she asked softly, "Niannian, this time we are moving back to Xishan District, can you come with us?"

Xia Ping made love first: "It doesn't matter if we don't get together, Mom and Dad will always keep your room, and it doesn't matter when you want to go home."

Xia Ping's tone was so humble that An Fan's heart softened easily.

She raised her head, met Xia Ping's expectant gaze, and could hardly say no to refuse. She finally nodded: "I'll go back and pack my things first, and I'll move there after I'm done."

"Okay, any time is fine, as you like!"

Xia Ping was overjoyed in an instant, and the tears in her eyes finally filled, and slowly fell from the corners of her eyes.

The author has something to say: It’s almost the end, do you have any extras that you want to read, solicit them, if not, I won’t ask (I have one I want to write)