After the stand-in resigned

An Fan looked behind him suddenly, and the two uncles were still thanking her earnestly, as if they really turned to her for help for a while, and had nothing to do with Ling Ran's arrangement.

An Fan wanted to say something, but couldn't say anything, she finally remembered that she was going out to buy food, told Ling Ran that we would chat later, turned and left.

Ling Ran followed behind her slowly.

There were many more people who greeted Ling Ran along the way, and An Fan bought food and went home without being affected by it, and waited for Ling Ran who came late at the table.

Ling Ran sensed that Anfan was in a bad mood, so he came home late on purpose, and asked straight to the point, "What do you want to talk to me about?"

An Fan said briefly, "Let's eat first."

Ling Ran obediently sat on one side, looking at the food in front of her and the silent Anfan, feeling nervous for no reason.

In the past two days, she has been tense all the time, calm and unhurried in various critical occasions, but she is nervous in front of such a homely picture, Ling Ran thinks that she is getting more and more hopeless, breathes slowly, and adjusts her mood.

The two ate half the meal in silence, just when Ling Ran thought Anfan would not speak again, Anfan put down his chopsticks, wiped his mouth, and said calmly, "Did you arrange it?"

Ling Ran still had a mouthful of food in her mouth, she quickly swallowed it, and responded with a sigh: "What?"

An Fan broke it down: "You're pretending to be stupid now."

Ling Ran got up to pour a glass of water, as if to wash away the foreign body sensation in her throat caused by hasty swallowing, she drank slowly, and when the water glass was placed on the table, she said: "It was arranged by me, I want to make up for our Misunderstanding on the day we first met."

An Fan looked at her: "Do you think you can make up for it?"

"I can't..." Ling Ran sat back in her original seat, and as she got closer to Anfan, her sense of oppression became stronger. She said, "But I think, and I hope."

"Do you think I will be very touched if you do this?" An Fan asked again.

Ling Ran was dumbfounded.

An Fan said: "You are the one who admits the wrong person, and you are the one who has a knot in your heart. From the beginning to the end, the influence of this day on me is not a misunderstanding, but the wounds you inflict on me every year for a few days. "

Ling Ran wanted to speak, but was interrupted by An Fan: "The reason why you did this is because you think you can make it up, and you think I will be moved."

"You know my weakness very well. You know that I can be easily influenced by you." An Fan finished speaking without daring to admit that she was indeed being influenced.

Ling Ran finally found a chance to speak: "Anfan, I think there is a misunderstanding—"

"Misunderstanding?" An Fan thought about it for two days. She couldn't say how much she had thought through, but she did clarify some things. She said, "Then listen to me first, and see how many misunderstandings there are."

"You said you liked me a long time ago, and you explained some evidence of affection, but is that like it?"

An Fan asked: "I like me so I dumped me in front of my sister's grave, I like me so I casually admit that my girlfriend played with my feelings, I like me so I slept with me lukewarmly for four years..."

"Ling Ran, it's like this if you don't like it." An Fan said slowly: "I believe what you said is true, maybe you think that way, so just as you said, you regard me as your everything Things, that kind of deep affection is not liking, but possessiveness.”

"Because you think I belong to you, so Li Xiang appeared, and you are so panicked."

Ling Ran seemed to be poked into an idea, her face turned red and white, and after a while, she confessed dejectedly: "I was wrong in the past..."

"You're not right now." An Fan said: "You're still pretending to have amnesia and fall in love with me even though you've recovered your memory, are you right? After I found out, you're right to cling to me like that and not let you go?

Before leaving, you deliberately use various people and things to hold me back, and deliberately leave your shadow everywhere in your life. Do you really think you are right? "

An Fan said with a smile: "But I believe that your current liking is true, otherwise you wouldn't have the patience to listen to me so much here."

Ling Ran's eyes were full of surprise and pain: "So I've always been like this in your eyes?"

"It didn't turn out to be like this, but I couldn't figure out something recently, and the more I thought about it, the more it became like this."

"What's the matter?" Ling Ran intuitively felt that this matter was not good for him.

An Fan asked first: "When you recover your memory, do you even have the memory of the amnesia stage?"

Ling Ran nodded slowly: "Yes."

"That's good..." An Fan said: "On the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival, my parents called me and talked about you talking to them about An Qingyi two weeks ago. Two weeks ago, you were still losing your memory. , and the past I told you didn't have any part about An Qingyi, how do you know what kind of person my sister is?"

An Fan tried his best to close his eyes, and after a while of heart palpitations, he opened his mouth: "Or, did you recover your memory at that time?"

Ling Ran was not in a hurry to explain, but only asked, "Do you think I've been lying to you?"

An Fan didn't admit it, but said, "If I misunderstood you, you can explain it."

"It's true that you didn't talk about everything between you and An Qingyi that day, but you said that you were ranked first in the city, and your mother went to the room to comfort your sister, saying that if she took the exam, she might even have the provincial champion. I can't think of anything What kind of family would be so comforted..."

"Based on what you said, I went to ask Ling Yun again, learned some things, and half tentatively went to talk to your parents about whether they were unfair to the two daughters."

Ling Ran finally explained: "As for what kind of person your sister is, I was just guessing at the time. Your parents probably had this idea a long time ago, but they told me a lot."

An Fan pointed out: "You are different from what they said."

Ling Ran was very calm: "What I said is true, you can ask them."

"No need..." An Fan said, "It doesn't matter whether it's true or not anyway."

Even if she knew that Ling Ran had recovered her memory at that time, it would only prove that she failed even more, and fell in love with the fake innocent Ling Ran.

As if each other wanted to ease the tense nerves, the living room has been quiet for a long time.

After a long time, An Fan asked softly, "Whether it was before or now, did you do all this just to be with me?"

Ling Ran remained silent.

She felt that An Fan was getting out of her control, and the clear love plan in her mind even completely collapsed.

An Fan asked again: "Are you chasing me?"

Ling Ran pursed her lips, as if she wanted to say something, but An Fan didn't wait for Ling Ran's answer, and said, "You don't need to chase, we'll be together directly."

Ling Ran's eyes widened for a moment, not expecting such a result. An Fan calmly added in his gaze: "From now on, I will be in charge of this relationship. If I say it starts, it will start. If I say it ends, it will end. You don't agree that we don't even have to start."

The thinking of Ling Ran businessman is deeply ingrained, and he understands the truth that there will be no empty pie in the sky, so he asked: "Then what do I need to do?"

An Fan said: "You are a substitute, your amnesiac substitute."

"You don't need to try your best to chase me, and don't play tricks in front of me. Be the one who lost your memory and be her substitute."

Ling Ran put on an innocent look: "Is this all right?"

An Fan took a rough look and said, "You are the least like her."