After the stand-in resigned

After entering the hospital, An Fan first took the vegetables he bought to the kitchen, and stuffed them into the refrigerator slowly. When she came out early with the bought ones, Ling Ran was still standing in the middle of the yard, with the big suitcase next to her. .

No matter how she tried to avoid it, Ling Ran was already in front of her eyes, and it was impossible for such a freshman to turn a blind eye.

An Fan pursed his lips into a line, and finally looked at her: "Have you had breakfast?"

Ling Ran shook her head, looking very cute: "No."

"I just bought one, let's make do with it." An Fan walked into the room after finishing speaking.

Ling Ran followed behind and added politely: "I don't eat much, just give it to me after you finish eating."

It was the first time seeing Ling Ran Anfan who asked for leftovers. Although she was surprised, it didn't cause any trouble in her heart.

She ignored Ling Ran and brought a small bowl, and gave her half of the tomato sauce noodles she bought.

She put the suitcase on the eaves, and Ling Ran walked over cautiously, watching her face while walking.

When An Fan was handling the box, he glanced at it and thought it was absurd that Ling Ran would look like this.

She handed the chopsticks to Ling Ran and said, "Eat." Then she fetched another cup and gave Ling Ran half of the jujube soy milk.

Holding the chopsticks, Ling Ran hesitated: "Aren't you not enough?"

These words were like asking if they would cause her any trouble after all the people pestered her. She was impatient and polite: "If you don't eat, give it to me."

Ling Ran immediately protected the things like a hen protecting its chicks, with a cautious expression that he was afraid that An Fan would take them away.

An Fan didn't want to look at her, so he lowered his head and ate his breakfast.

From Ling Ran's appearance a few days ago until now, she hasn't looked at her directly. It's one thing that she doesn't want to look at her, but she's also afraid to look at her.

A breakfast ends in silence.

An Fan wanted to keep ignoring it, but the trouble was already in front of her eyes, she had to solve it, she called Ling Ran who got up to clean up: "You don't need to clean up, where is the person who sent you here?"

"I let him go." Ling Ran replied, still packing up her used cups and bowls.

"Let him come back again..." An Fan stared at the movements of Ling Ran's hands. She must have never done this kind of work before. The movements looked unfamiliar and serious, so she interrupted Ling Ran's focus: "Pick you up."

Ling Ran immediately raised her eyes to look at her, her peach-like pupils were ready to cry, I felt pity for her, even the little mole on the lower eyelid became vivid.

An Fan remembered that this was called a tear mole.

When she was obsessed with Ling Ran, she also studied her mole. She thought that Ling Ran's character of not shedding a tear even if the sky fell, such a tempting tear mole was just nonsense, it would be better not to grow it.

But seeing Ling Ran's current appearance, she knew that this mole was not white.

Ling Ran can capture people's hearts with just one look, and the lethality of the tear mole cannot be underestimated.

An Fan turned his eyes away, sucked the last sip of jujube soy milk, threw the empty cup, and dropped it perfectly into the trash can next to the bench.

After a muffled sound, Ling Ran began to speak: "Although Ling Yun said that I may have memory disorders, I remembered from the moment I woke up that I liked you very much, and you also liked me very much. I don't believe what she said, I think Listen to you tell me yourself."

Ling Ran's eyes seemed to be shining, and he stared at An Fan intently: "Do you like me?"

"No." An Fan answered briefly.

Unexpectedly, Ling Ran asked again: "Then have you ever liked me?"

An Fan remained silent for a while, hesitating between telling a lie or not. She might have had too much entanglement with Ling Ran, a person with amnesia, and she said, "No."

"You paused, it seems that you liked..." Ling Ran said: "You liked me, but I don't know why you don't like me anymore, you are angry with me, but I like you very much, I want to be with you .”

An Fan slightly looked at her in surprise, it was difficult to connect the verbal Ling Ran with the submissive Ling Ran before.

It seems that what Ling Yun said is correct, what is hurt is only the memory, the brain is still there.

An Fan didn't believe that she couldn't even deal with a person with amnesia, so he asked instead, "Didn't you lose your memory? What kind of likes do you like if you lose your memory? You keep saying you like me, but how much do you remember about me? I'm afraid you don't even know what you like about me." Can't even tell?"

Ling Ran said: "It's not important. I just need to know that I smell you on the doll, I will feel at ease, and stay by your side like that day, even if I don't do anything, I will feel very warm, This is enough."

Ling Ran looked at An Fan sincerely: "I really can't remember what I like about you, but I can clearly know how much I like you, and that's enough."

An Fan was frustrated and found that she really couldn't say that she was a person with amnesia. There was an inexplicable feeling that having amnesia was worse than not having amnesia. She twisted her way: "You did remember wrongly. I don't like you, and neither do you." Like me, we made it clear before you lost your memory."

An Fan thought of the decision made at the hot pot restaurant that day, and lamented the trick of fate.After clearly explaining everything clearly, why did Ling Ran, who had lost his memory, come out suddenly?

"Ling Yun has already told me this, I don't believe her, and I don't believe it either..."

Ling Ran paused, did not continue, and only said: "After amnesia, I only believe in my own feelings, it will not lie to me."

Ling Ran held An Fan's hand in both hands, shaking gently: "I don't know what I have done to make you angry, but I beg you, forgive me, okay?"

An Fan withdrew his hand as if it was hot, his mind was vaguely chaotic, he simply stopped looking at her, and cleaned up the noodle box on the table.

Ling Ran also kept silent in time, and went to the kitchen with her used bowl and cup.

When Ling Rangui quickly finished washing the dishes and returned to the living room, An Fan had packed up his things and was ready to go out. Ling Ran looked at her brightly: "Are you going out! Take me! I can help you with your things!"

As she spoke, she was about to start, but An Fan stepped aside and said, "You wait here."

"it is good--"

An Fan's calm tone interrupted her enthusiasm: "I've already talked with Ling Yun on the phone, someone will pick you up later, you wait here."

"I don't want it!" Ling Ran said.

An Fan ignored her pettiness, left the aggrieved Ling Ran and went out.

Reason told her that Ling Ran, who had lost her memory, was by no means a kind person, and it was better for her to stay as far away as she could.

On the way out of the house, An Fan was struggling in his heart, mainly because he was afraid that Ling Ran would follow him regardless, after all, she had been sticky a lot.

It was a long distance away from home before An Fan dared to look back. There was no Ling Ran behind him.

As she walked, she looked back several times to confirm that there was really no Ling Ran behind her, and then she was relieved.

Looking around, he randomly found a shaded corner with a good view, An Fan set up his easel, and sat and felt the surrounding scenery as usual.

But this time was different, she had been silent for a long time before picking up the paintbrush in her hand.

While drawing the picture on the paper, An Fan was thinking that she hoped that Ling Ran would have been picked up when she went back, and that her life could return to the way it was before.

Usually, Anfan wouldn't stay outside for so long, but today she was a little afraid of going home, and she avoided going home from the bottom of her heart, dawdling outside until the evening, and then walked home step by step under the evening rosy glow Walk.

On the road, there was anticipation, but also fear, and even more anxiety. Not knowing what was about to meet her, An Fan's pace became slower and slower.

But no matter how slow you go, the road will come to an end.

The sky was getting dark, and the front porch lights were turned on in every household. An Fan looked at his house in darkness from a distance, and breathed a sigh of relief.

people left...

She resumed her normal pace, opened the courtyard door as usual, walked a few steps, and met Ling Ran who was squatting on the steps in front of the house.

An Fan was at a loss for words, Ling Ran looked like an abandoned puppy.

"You're back!" The dejected puppy's eyes lit up when he saw her, he patted the ashes on his body, and trotted to her side in three steps at a time.

An Fan thought, if Ling Ran had a tail, it would have been wagging by now.

An Fan pursed his lips and asked, "Where is the person who came to pick you up?"

"No one came to pick me up." The tone sounded quite happy.

"I'll make a call and ask." An Fan said.

"Don't ask..." Ling Ran took her hand immediately, as if acting like a baby: "I beg you, don't ask, I don't want to leave, I don't want to leave you."

An Fan took a deep breath, pursed his lips and turned a deaf ear, and went back into the house.Turn on the light and look at the bright living room and the furniture shining under the light, you don't have to think about whose masterpiece it is.

"You've been out for a long time. I was so bored waiting for you. I mopped the floor, wiped the table, and wiped down the walls. You haven't come back yet!" Ling Ran sued her in a low voice. , but more of a little tsundere seeking praise.

"I didn't ask you to do this."

"I do it willingly!" After Ling Ran finished speaking, an untimely sound rang out in the quiet room.

In order to escape, An Fan had already lingered outside for dinner, and it could only be Ling Ran who was crying.

She looked at her, and Ling Ran held her respect a little shyly: "I don't know what to eat."

Anfan bought vegetables in the morning and put them in the kitchen. He probably doesn't know how to cook them. He probably didn't even eat lunch. Anfan sighed: "I'll go out and buy some for you. When you finish eating, the person who will pick you up Almost there."

"I won't go!" Ling Ran became stronger: "I don't want to eat either!"

An Fan carried out the idea and policy of "regardless of everything", without any reference to Ling Ran's opinion, and went out of the house to find food for Ling Ran.

On the way, An Fan called Ling Yun again, and Ling Yun hurriedly contacted him for a while, saying that he would be there soon.

An Fan felt relieved, and returned home with a bowl of vegetable porridge and a dish of coriander beef. Ling Ran was still sitting under the steps of the eaves, only this time he saw that she had already ignored her.

Not like a poor abandoned puppy, like an angry puppy after being abandoned.

An Fan passed by her carrying a packing box and called her, "Come in and eat."

Ling Ran ignored her.

An Fan said in his heart that he would like to eat or not, he treated Ling Ran like air and went back to the bedroom to tidy himself up.

When she packed everything up and came out of the bedroom, Ling Ran and the packing box on the dining table were still the same. She pursed her lips and walked over to open the packing box.

The porridge was a bit cold, but the fragrance was still full. She looked at Ling Ran who was obsessively facing her from the back outside the door, and said deliberately: "It smells so good."

After talking about it, An Fan despised himself a little bit, what to do with this nosy business, people like to eat or not.

Ling Ran still ignored it, so An Fan ignored her, and pretended that Ling Ran didn't exist, took the clothes from the bedroom, bypassed Ling Ran and went to the bathroom on the other side to take a shower.

After showering and drying her hair, Ling Ran was still squatting at the door like a stone lion. The person who was supposed to pick her up didn't come. An Fan felt unreliable, so he called Ling Yun again, and the phone was turned off.

An Fan was speechless and laughed, so this is going to be thrown to her directly?

Thinking that people with blood ties are so relieved, she is so broken that she can't be so indecisive, so An Fan stepped forward and said to the stone lion still squatting on the eaves, "I'm going to close the door."

Ling Ran replied after a while: "Oh."

An Fan really didn't want to feel sorry for Ling Ran at this moment, so she quickly closed the door, avoiding all possible sight of Ling Ran.

After closing the door, An Fan saw the packing box on the dining table in the living room again.The porridge and vegetables could no longer smell any fragrance. She used to fasten the packing box, hesitated for a while, but still didn't throw it into the trash can.

I turned off the light in the living room, not wanting to be upset, so I simply kept out of sight.

Normally, it was not Anfan's bedtime at this time. She was sitting in the wicker chair by the window in her bedroom, clutching a book in her hand, and didn't turn a page for a long time.

She didn't look, she was listening to the movement on the curb.

The sound insulation of the house is not very good. Usually the traffic on the road is too lively, but now the sound is too low to be real enough.

She thought, when will the sound of the car coming to pick up Ling Ran appear?

After thinking about it, she called Ling Yun again, but the phone was still turned off. She was so angry that she threw the book directly, wrapped the blanket around her body and closed her eyes to sleep.

The sound of the car became loud again at this time, An Fan couldn't fall asleep on the rattan chair, so he went to sleep on the bed again.

Tossing and turning on the bed several times, unable to calm down his thoughts, An Fan covered his head with a blanket to shield everything, and stopped struggling.

As time ticked by, An Fan threw the blanket off his body abruptly, and with his ruddy face suppressed, he opened the bedroom door and the main door all the way, at a speed as fast as lightning, thunderous and roaring.

She broke the jar and rushed to Ling Ran who was outside the house and said, "Come in!"