After the stand-in resigned

An Fan thought for a long time but couldn't figure out how the person Ling Ran liked turned into her.

It can be inferred that what Ling Ran likes is only the painter. At first she thought that person was An Qingyi, but now she thinks that person is her, so she took it for granted and changed her love to her instead.

Even if An Fan was really the one who drew the picture, she still felt that the whole thing was magical and hard to understand with common sense.

The teacher on the podium was still chattering and emphasizing something, An Fan propped his chin with his right hand and looked down at the densely packed textbooks, not a single word entered his mind.

She thought that she was still disappointed that Ling Ran liked An Qingyi yesterday, but now that Ling Ran has dramatically become fond of her, she couldn't say how happy she was in her heart.

An Fan felt that she was just lost in the fact that everyone liked An Qingyi.

From childhood to adulthood, no matter how far or close the relationship is, everyone around him likes An Qingyi without exception. An Fan thought that she was used to this, but after learning that the beauty she fell in love with the first time she met still liked An Qingyi , she was inevitably a little disappointed.

Now the situation is reversed, the loss is gone, but I am not very happy, there is only peace.

An Fan felt that if the beauty recognized her and liked her from the beginning, she would be happier than she is now.

Going around like this, as if she robbed An Qingyi or something, even if she didn't rob at all, this kind of thing is not something she can just rob, but she always has this feeling.

So An Fan rejected Ling Ran in the principal's office, using her as an excuse that she was still young, as Ling Ran said in the car, children don't care so much.

Ling Ran raised her lips and smiled when she heard the words, and the moles in the corners of her eyes were focused. She said, "Then I will line up first. When you are old enough, you will be the first to consider me, okay?"

She retreated into advance and behaved decently, but An Fan couldn't help but wonder how Ling Ran pursued An Qingyi these past few days, and how An Qingyi responded to Ling Ran's pursuit. It's worth thinking about, she was slightly lost in thought.

Ling Ran laughed again, her slightly dissatisfied tone brought her back to her thoughts, she emphasized: "It's the first time someone distracted in front of me."

An Fan replied without thinking, "Then you can become a teacher, and many people will be distracted in front of you."

Ling Ran laughed: "I thought you were praising me for being beautiful."

An Fanmo.Even though she really didn't mean it, Ling Ran's appearance as a teacher really tested the concentration of the students, and she couldn't argue with it.

It's a bad break up.

An Fan still remembers the determination in Ling Ran's eyes.Under that look, her refusal seemed to be a playful trick to get him. They would be together in the end, An Fan was inexplicably terrified, and she slipped away under the pretext of ringing the class bell.

Back in the classroom, An Fan occasionally lost his mind, always thinking about this matter.

The deskmate elbowed her, pressed his index and middle fingers together, and pushed over a note that read: Are you going home the day after tomorrow?

An Fan's consciousness was still in a state of confusion. He subconsciously shook his head as he thought about what she was doing at home just after the National Day holiday.

The tablemate was overjoyed, and stretched out his hand to write on the paper: Then let's have dinner together to celebrate you...

It was only then that An Fan remembered that the day after tomorrow was her birthday, so he immediately held down the hand of his deskmate who was still writing. After a long silence, he said helplessly, "I have to go home the night after tomorrow, let's eat together at noon."

Inviting someone to dinner to celebrate a birthday, of course one can't eat too casually. An Fan chose a restaurant with a good reputation off campus, and invited his deskmate, roommates, and a few friends who had fun in the class, and gathered around the table lively.

There was still class in the afternoon, and there was no wine or anything like that, but the girls at the table were all crazy, and they could get drunk even after drinking coconut milk. After a while, they became crazy about coconut milk, clamoring for Anfan to dance, otherwise they wouldn't give up. She sings happy birthday.

An Fan was disturbed, and got up with a blushing face. Just as he raised his hand, the mobile phone spread on the table suddenly lit up at this moment, reminding him that there was a call.

Seeing this, the classmates clamored to pick it up after the jump. An Fan seemed to regard it as a life-saving straw, so naturally he refused.

Thinking that the private room was too noisy, An Fan slipped out the door all the way, but just as the door closed, An Fan saw Ling Ran standing in the corridor, tall and straight, thin and tall, holding a mobile phone in her hand.

An Fan was stunned.

Ling Ran hung up the phone unhurriedly, then raised her eyes to meet her gaze, raised her lips and smiled: "Do you want to say thank you?"

The phone in her hand stopped ringing, and An Fan slowly understood what was going on. Instead of saying thank you as Ling Ran wished, she asked, "Why are you here?"

Ling Ran answered naturally: "Come to celebrate your birthday."

An Fan asked again, focusing on the main point: "Then how do you know I'm here?"

It was a bit difficult to answer this question, Ling Ran briefly explained: "Someone told me you are here."

The answer was very vague, but An Fan was inexplicably reminded of Zhu's attitude towards Ling Ran in the principal's room. She felt that she seemed to have offended someone.

An Fan has never been in contact with people of this type, but he has never eaten pork and seen pigs running. There are a lot of assistant secretaries around him, so he naturally doesn't have to do everything by himself.

They don't even need to say anything, just keep their eyes on something for a few seconds, and someone will naturally hold it in front of them.

Ling Ran in front of him is this kind of person, and An Fan is someone who has been hospitable to him.Anfan was speechless at this moment.

Ling Ran glanced into the box, and said calmly, "Won't you invite me in for a seat?"

It was only then that An Fan noticed that the window of the box could see the inside from the outside, and then she saw her companion who was still throwing coconut juice crazy, innocent and innocent, she deeply felt that Ling Ran should not be mixed into this atmosphere, and said bluntly : "Not suitable."

"Where is it inappropriate?" Ling Ran said, "We are all here to celebrate your birthday."

An Fan didn't know whether Ling Ran really didn't understand or pretended not to understand, so she simply put it more bluntly: "We don't know each other well, do we?"

Ling Ran was obviously taken aback.

An Fan could tell from the stunned expression that this was the first time Ling Ran had heard such words, probably no one had ever said that she was unfamiliar with her, maybe everyone just wanted to get close to her...

An Fan thought of her identity again for a moment, feeling a little dazed and at a loss.

She is not afraid of Ling Ran, but she is afraid of getting into trouble.Ever since she was a child, she was afraid of getting into trouble, because no one would give her the answer.

Ling Ran seemed to have calmed down, she smiled and held her respect: "The suitor doesn't need to be too familiar."

The new identity gave An Fan a new outlet. She didn't have much experience in dealing with people like Ling Ran, but she was quite good at dealing with suitors.

An Fan said politely but distantly: "Thank you for coming to celebrate my birthday."

Ling Ran stared at her, was silent for a few seconds, then laughed: "That's it?"

Otherwise what else.An Fan faintly collapsed.

Ling Ran asked bluntly: "Why are you suddenly not interested in me? I think you liked me the first time you saw me..."

When the words got here, she asked sharply: "Because I liked your sister before? But you know that it was a misunderstanding, and I fell in love with you."

Ling Ran brought this matter up so frankly that An Fan couldn't help suspecting that she was making a fuss over a molehill, but it was still absurd when she thought about it carefully. She said, "You liked my sister first, and then you liked me after a few days. Don't say goodbye." Yes, don't you feel awkward?" Feelings are nothing else, can they change back and forth?

Ling Ran said, "It's a mistake to like your sister."

"Who knows it's a mistake." An Fan said this first, and then realized that there was a big loophole in this statement, and added a few more words: "You like her and chase her, even if it's a mistake, didn't these things really happen?"

"You care?" Ling Ran asked, as if she didn't need An Fan's answer, she said, "I'll give you an explanation."

An Fan wanted to ask what Ling Ran was going to explain, but Ling Ran obviously didn't intend to open her mouth. She just said, "Happy birthday."

"I didn't come empty-handed. The gift is on your desk." Ling Ran laughed unconsciously as she spoke, "It's the first time I stuff something into someone's desk. It’s a bit embarrassing, but I think it’s given to you, and it feels pretty good, I hope you like it.”

"Happy birthday," she said again, and turned away with a wave.

She came and went at will, An Fan felt like punching the air with his fist.It was obvious that the suitor was sent away by her, but now it seemed that she was the one who was sent away, An Fan gritted his teeth bitterly.

Resenting in place for a while, An Fan felt that it was even more wrong to care about such a thing. She put aside the thoughts she shouldn't have, and by the way, put the tantalizing explanation behind her, and re-entered the box to mess around with her companions.

In the evening, An Fan was taken back to his home on the waterfront of Times.

Since high school, every birthday has been like this.One of the parents would always come to school to pick her up, and the family of four would sit around the table, sing happy birthday songs, blow out candles, and celebrate the annual birthday.

Some students are very envious, perhaps envious of her not having to study at night, or perhaps envious of her parents' love for her.

An Fan didn't understand how love was involved in this, but he found out after asking. They thought it was a sign that their parents valued it.

After all, in high school where the schoolwork is tight, when one minute can't wait to be broken into two minutes, it is so rare for parents who are willing to pick up their children to celebrate their birthdays instead of going to evening self-study.

After hearing this, An Fan just smiled and didn't say much.

She thought she was also envious, she envied those classmates whose birthdays were in this city but didn't have to go home.

Maybe he didn't know how to flatter him when he said this, as if he didn't know how to be blessed when he was in the blessing, An Fan didn't say it rationally.

Everyone is different, and so are families.It's like being taken home by parents to celebrate their birthday is a sign of their parents' attention to others, but to her, it's just because of An Qingyi's words, "I've lived like this since I was a child. I won't be used to it by myself, so I can't take her back." home?"

Being able to go home, of course, there is no time that cannot be wasted, and the same is true of high school time.

An Fan once thought about saying that she had no time to go home because she had to study, but later she felt that it was unnecessary, saying or not saying it would not change anything, and she also knew that what she cared about in her heart was not the matter of going home.

After many years, An Fan has learned not to express her opinions easily, anyway, no matter what she says or does, nothing will change.

This year's birthday has changed.The change was not due to her, there was an extra Ling Ran at the dining table.

An Fan stared blankly at Ling Ran who was sitting next to An Qingyi, his mind seemed to be frozen by something for a while, and he couldn't think of anything.

"Okay, the person picked it up, where is Mrs. Zhang, we can have dinner!" said An Zhize, who was behind An Fan.

An Fan followed programmed orders like a machine. She changed her shoes, took off her schoolbag, and went to the bathroom to wash her hands. It wasn't until Ling Ran followed that her mind opened up with a "ding".

"Why are you here!" An Fan lowered his voice and growled softly.

Ling Ranli stepped forward to wash her hands, looked through the mirror at An Fan with a sullen face, and smiled, "Your mother invited me here to celebrate your birthday."

An Fan subconsciously retorted: "Could that be celebrating my birthday?"

Ling Ran raised her eyebrows, and calmly scrubbed the foam off her hands: "Anyway, I'm only here for you."

An Fan couldn't speak again, and she didn't want to. She just felt that the current situation was very chaotic, and it was more difficult to solve than the last big problem on the math paper.

Everyone at the table thought that Ling Ran liked An Qingyi, but Ling Ran said that she was only here for her, and An Fan couldn't imagine what would happen at the dinner table later.

She is even a little afraid to step out of this door now.

If Ling Ran used that set of excuses of admitting the wrong person to tell his parents and An Qingyi, what expressions would his parents have, and what expressions would An Qingyi have on his face... An Fan almost collapsed just thinking about it. Is this thing really going to happen?

"Why are you so obsessed?" Ling Ran wiped her hands with a piece of paper, as if she were an outsider.

An Fan couldn't help asking: "What do you want to explain to me?" She had an instinctive sense of danger.

Ling Ran bent her lips, crumpled up the paper and threw it into the trash can, and opened the door first to go out: "You will know later."

The author has something to say: I don’t know if it’s because I’ve been sick and had a fever and burned my brain. I’ve been so slow lately, and I’ve been slow to code words.