After the stand-in resigned

"Eight."

"Nine."

"ten……"

An Fan slowly opened her eyes, facing Ling Ran's face who was close at hand, she tilted her head back, her eyes were rounded in a daze: "What are you doing!"

Ling Ran went up to kiss her tenth time, landed on the tip of her nose, and said lightly, "You'll wake up counting the number of times I kiss you."

An Fan turned his head, his voice was still full of sleepiness when he woke up, and cursed: "You are so annoying."

Ling Ran squeezed over, and half-wrapped Anfan who was lying in her arms in a sitting and lying position. She asked, "I bought breakfast, what time do you get up?"

An Fan opened his eyes slightly, the curtains were drawn, and the sky could not be seen. She asked slowly, "What time is it?"

"Seven o'clock." Ling Ran replied.

"What time did you get up?" An Fan couldn't hold his eyelids, and closed them again.

"Five o'clock."

After five long seconds passed, An Fan came to his senses, turned his body to face Ling Ran, his sleepy voice was mixed with shock: "Don't you even need to sleep?!"

Ling Ran naturally slept with her last night, saying that sleeping is not appropriate, it should be lying down.

Ling Ran kept arguing that she couldn't sleep.

An Fan thought it was alcohol, so he coaxed people to sleep at first, but then he got annoyed and impatient, so he lifted the quilt and fell asleep by himself, and dropped the blunt word: "Counting sheep."

Ling Ran Shuncheng said: "Then I will count you out."

An Fan didn't understand what "counting her" meant, and then a scene similar to getting up this morning happened.

Ling Ran whispered in her ear, "I'll count how many kisses I get to fall asleep."

Anfan didn't know what time the trouble last night, it should be quite late, otherwise she wouldn't be unable to wake up this morning.

However, Ling Ran, the culprit, seemed to have been injected with chicken blood. He could respond in the morning and evening, provide hypnosis service in the evening, and wake up service in the morning. He played hooligans countless times invisibly.

And very confident: "I'm excited!"

Convinced that she couldn't get up, An Fan closed his eyes and divided half of the thin quilt on his body to Ling Ran, and patted on the occasion: "Lie down with me for a while."

Ling Ran should be obedient.

Ling Ran lay down, An Fan turned his back to her and continued to sleep, within a few seconds, Ling Ran's hand was on her waist, separated by a thin quilt.

The weight of that arm was negligible, and the movements did not exceed the rules. Anfan didn't struggle with his eyes closed, so she swayed like this.

After a few seconds, his hands were put on his hands again, this time without the quilt, An Fan was about to fall asleep, thinking, whatever.

After a few more seconds, Ling Ran's fingertips accidentally brushed somewhere, causing waves, prompting An Fan to open his eyes immediately!

She is not used to wearing underwear when she sleeps, and usually she doesn't feel anything if she rubs or touches it accidentally, but her scalp is still numb after Ling Ran just did it.

An Fan was no longer sleepy in an instant. She sat up and cleared her throat: "Get up."

After waking up, she was not much better than before. Ling Ran followed her all the time, washing her face and brushing her teeth, watering the flowers and watching the trees, and even taking her to the bathroom, Ling Ran also followed her into the bathroom.

An Fan didn't have the habit of letting people watch her go to the bathroom, so he blocked the door with his hand and growled, "What are you doing!"

Ling Ran touched her head angrily, and smiled a little embarrassedly: "I'm used to it, I'll go and put the noodles on a plate."

When An Fan came out, Ling Ran had already packed up.

An Fan sat on the stool Ling Ran opened for her, took the chopsticks from Ling Ran, and heard her say, "It's a bit cold, but the taste is okay."

An Fan glanced sideways at Ling Ran, lowered his head and took a sip, the taste was indeed okay.

Ling Ran's thoughtful service was as usual, and An Fan felt too greasy after eating, which made her doubt that Ling Ran could be so greasy.

Ling Ran said: "Why do you look at me like that?"

An Fan licked the sauce from the corner of his mouth, but still didn't say anything, just ate the noodles with his head down.

Ling Ran guessed: "Did you remember the old me?"

An Fan let out an "ah" and said after eating a mouthful of noodles, "You were not like this before."

"How was I before?"

"Cold."

Ling Ran was silent for a while, and said, "It seems that I was like that when you liked me, and I was afraid that you would not like me if I changed into something else."

What absurdity is this?

An Fan just listened, and she said, "What do you mean by as if, as if you know what you thought before."

Ling Ran said, "I don't know."

An Fan continued to eat noodles, stopped his chopsticks after a few mouthfuls, and said, "No one likes the person they like to treat them coldly."

Ling Ran paused for a while: "Am I still cold?"

An Fan looked at her seriously, and smiled: "You should be a little bit colder."

Ling Ran followed with a smile: "I don't!"

The whole morning passed without knowing what I had done.

After lunch, Ling Ran invited her to take a nap together, and An Fan was a little unhappy that she had to sleep on the bed.

To be honest, she would be nervous if she shared a bed with Ling Ran now.

It's strange that she was not nervous after sleeping with Ling Ran so many times before, but now she is nervous because of this kind of thing.

An Fan blamed Ling Ran for the reason.

In fact, when Ling Ran hugged her and kissed her last night, she was also nervous, her shoulders were stiff, and she didn't know what to do. Later, Ling Ran kept kissing her after waking up before going to bed, and she had already asked Ling Ran for kisses from time to time. Immunized.

But sleeping in a bed is not immune, Ling Ran will stick to it.

The temperature of the air conditioner was just right, Ling Ran changed into her pajamas and lay down under the quilt, patted on the other side of the quilt, staring at her obsessively.

This scene was really tempting, An Fan struggled for a while, and said, "I'm going to change into my pajamas."

The moment she lay down, the sleepiness came up, Ling Rannian came over to hug her, An Fan closed his eyes and yawned, let her.

Gradually, there was hot air rushing behind his ears, An Fan shrank his shoulders and hid, the warmth fell on his earlobe, and then he tossed and turned, at first it was a light touch, and then it seemed to be gnawed.

The back of his ear was scorching hot, An Fan bit his lip and remained silent, his hands hidden in the quilt unconsciously clenched the quilt tightly, secretly waiting for this wave of offensive to pass.

After a long time, Ling Ran let go of her, but clung to her and rubbed against her: "What are you biting for? Make a sound."

An Fan took a heavy breath, and she turned from embarrassment into anger. She said, "You didn't let me speak out before."

Ling Ran placed a kiss on her temples, and apologized gently: "I was wrong, can you listen to me?"

An Fan turned his head: "No, I want to sleep."

Ling Ran didn't intend to let her sleep, she put the kiss on her hair, and asked softly: "I was such a bastard before, why don't I ask you to do anything?"

An Fan didn't want to say it at first, but the more she thought about it, the more wronged she became. She said, "You still won't let me touch it!"

She especially remembered that she used to touch her face, touch her head, and grab her shoulder when she was emotional, but she was aggrieved by her cold "don't touch".

She was clearly told not to touch it, but she touched it recklessly.

Ling Ran was apologizing: "I'm an asshole, can I touch you?"

Ling Ran lay flat, with a docile and obedient appearance, as if she was really waiting for her to touch her.

An Fan lost interest, she closed her eyes tightly: "I want to sleep."

Ling Ran changed her words: "Please, touch me, okay?"

It's almost four o'clock when I wake up from a nap.

With her eyes closed, An Fan touched the phone following the sound, and subconsciously pressed it after touching it. The ring was still ringing, and she realized it wasn't an alarm clock.

Opening his eyes, it was Li Xiang's call.

An Fan sat up from the bed, no one was around, Ling Ran was nowhere to be seen, she connected and gave a feed.

That Duan Li wanted to laugh: "Just woke up? Could it be me who woke me up?"

An Fan got up from the bed: "No."

After waking up with a thirsty throat, she slipped on her slippers and went to the living room to pour water. Li wanted to say, "When will you come?"

An Fan froze for a moment: "What."

"My birthday..." Li Xiang said, "Didn't you agree to come here yesterday? Is it really like what Ling Ran said, just say happy birthday?"

Li Xiang's tone was very bright, making it hard to tell if she minded, and An Fan didn't care if she minded or not, and just said, "I'm too busy today, so I won't come here."

Li Xiang was silent for two seconds, then laughed: "Why?"

Dealing with Li Xiang is not suitable for twists and turns, An Fan chooses to be honest: "It was like yesterday, I was actually quite embarrassed."

"Blame me." Li Xiang said: "I invited a lot of friends for the excitement of the marriage proposal. Some of them haven't been in touch for a while, so I didn't have a chance to update them, so I just..."

At the end, Li Xiang added: "I'm sorry."

"It's okay." An Fan didn't mean to blame her, she just used it to explain that she didn't want to go.

"That's fine." Li Xiang said.

The conversation should have ended at this point, An Fan was drinking water, waiting for Li Xiang to hang up, when she suddenly asked, "Are you and Ling Ran together?"

An Fan choked, took a mouthful of water, took a long time to swallow, and responded, "Yes."

There is nothing to hide about this kind of thing, especially Li Xiang.

"Really?" Li Xiang was surprised and said, "I didn't want to believe it, but now I have to believe it."

"What do you believe?" An Fan asked.

"What Ling Ran said yesterday..." Li Xiang said, "She swears that I have no chance and you will be together. I didn't believe it at the time."

When talking about yesterday's words, it was hard for An Fan not to think of what Ling Ran and her mentioned, and she pretended to ask, "Do you still mind what Ling Ran did to Li Qiubai?"

Ling Ran's uncomfortable words after being drunk made her feel uncomfortable too. An Fan said, "Actually, this matter has nothing to do with her."

"Is this covered?"

"No..." An Fan said, "Of course you have the right to mind, even if you hate her, it doesn't matter, just...just stop saying what you said yesterday."

"What did I say?" Li Xiang sounded really puzzled.

"It's just that you like me, you want to chase me, and it's impossible for me and her to be together..."

An Fan's face turned red after he finished speaking, and he was ashamed. What he said was too shameless, as if she had really become a sweet potato for the two of them to fight for.

Li Xiang's next words made An Fan's blushing face turn pale in a second, and she was very surprised: "I never said that!"

An Fan was stunned: "Didn't you say that?"

Li Xiang firmly said: "No."

She explained what happened last night: "On the way to ask Mr. Ling to go to the box next door, she took the initiative to talk to me. That's what I mentioned to you just now. She said I have no role, and vowed to be with you."

"I do still mind her, mainly because I don't like her behavior, so I said that I will wait and see." Li Xiang concluded: "That's all I said."

"Ah." An Fan responded, not knowing what to say.

After hanging up the phone, An Fan was still thinking about what happened last night. Ling Ran, who was drunk, complained in the car and sent her a love card before going to bed.If the pain is fake, how real is the feeling?

Footsteps could be heard outside the door. An Fan looked over and saw that it was Ling Ran who had returned with a bag of things in his hand.

"Are you awake?" Ling Ran put the bag of things on the coffee table and said, "It's just right, I just went to the town to buy food, I bought all of them, stinky tofu, fish balls and chicken wings, and they are still hot. Come and see Xi'an." dislike?"

An Fan didn't move, Ling Ran raised his head while posing, got up, took the cup from An Fan's hand, and said with a smile, "What are you still holding the empty cup for? Can I put it for you?"

An Fan looked at the back of the person who put the cup, and asked, "Why did you lie to me?"