Chapter 15
Wednesday.
After half a week of rain and rain, the sky finally cleared up. The golden sunlight from the sky, early in the morning to the long street to lay a layer of broken gold.
With the cicadas waking up, the evenly divided windows between the tall buildings gradually smoke.
"Xiaoran," Yang Yilan pushed open the door and walked in quickly. "The red rose skirt will also be put in the trunk for you? When you go to the Tang family, remember to change it on your birthday. The rest of the colors are too plain to hold up. "
Yang Yilan finished and was walking to the stool at the end of the bed.
At this time, she looked up and found that the girl sitting in the corner of the big bed was still with her head down, her white legs and feet hanging by the bed, and her plain face was obscured by her long black soft hair.
People seem to be in a daze.
Yang Yilan stops unexpectedly: "Xiaoran?"
“…… Ah? " Such a close call finally brought Tang Ran's thoughts back. She raised her head and turned to the direction of her voice, "grandma?"
Yang Yilan asked, "what are you doing?"
Tang ran was at a loss: "did I just lose my mind?"
Yang Yilan said with a smile, "of course, you didn't hear me talking to you - what's so interesting that we Xiaoran are distracted?"
"It's nothing, just thinking about..." Tang Ran's eyes bent slightly, "a gift."
Yang Yilan Leng next, "gift? Oh, it's the 16th birthday present from Mr. Luo's family? He also said that Luo Xiu came to see you? "
"Well."
Yang Yilan calculated the days in his mind, and then frowned, "there are only two days left before your birthday. It's time for someone to take you back to the Tang family tomorrow - that Luo Xiu didn't forget about it?"
Tang ran hesitated and shook his head with a smile. There may be something to delay... "
The girl did not finish speaking, her mobile phone on the head of the bed suddenly lit up from the black screen.
"Hello, there's a call."
The cold and lazy male voice sounded in the empty bedroom.
"Oh, I'm scared to death!" Yang Yilan is frightened by the sudden sound and then stops. After recovering herself, she looks at Tang ran helplessly, "Xiaoran, you ai assistant, are really..."
Tang ran bent his eyes and couldn't help laughing. "Grandma, you're getting timid."
"How dare I be..." Yang Yilan also had some funny reaction, and then returned to himself, "but who called you, the people of the Tang family?"
"I don't know."
Tang ran turns to his mobile phone, "Luo Luo, whose phone number is it?"
"From the address book, note" Luo. "
Tang Ran is stunned. She reaches for her mobile phone and takes a deep breath. She says, "connect."
The cell phone buzzed and vibrated.
Tang ran sticks her mobile phone to her ear. The silence in the opposite side makes her subconsciously follow the silence.
Silence lasted for four or five seconds, and a lazy smile came out of the handset: "am I calling the wrong number?"
Tang ran revived in the familiar voice and lowered his voice a little embarrassed: "I'm waiting for you to speak first."
"Know who I am?"
The girl hesitated and whispered, "you are Luo Xiu."
Luo Zhan low tut voice, he suddenly a little regret - it would be better to let her call himself "Luoluo" with the little girl before, which is much more pleasant than now.
Luo Zhan pressed down uncomfortable, folded his long legs against the door, "I'm downstairs in your apartment, you can prepare to go downstairs."
"Are you here?" Tang ran asked unexpectedly. It's hard to take a little hurry in her quiet tone, "then I'm going to..."
"Don't worry." Luo Zhan stopped her voice, "or you knock and bump, toss or I."
"Good."
The call is over.
Luo Zhan leaned against the door of the red sports car and looked at the mobile phone screen through sunglasses. Then he sidetracked and threw the phone back into the sports car.
Before taking back his sight, Luo Zhan glanced at the sports car coldly.
It's a gorgeous red, very eye-catching in the sun. In addition, the boys with sunglasses on the side of the car and a face of disaster make passers-by 100% turn back.
However, this is also the only convertible car in Luo Zhan's garage. He has forgotten which distant house gave him a gift.
Because the color is too fussy, Luo Zhan will throw it into the garage for dust after receiving it politely. Unexpectedly, there will be another day for a little girl to see the sun again.
Yang Yilan is not at ease and follows Tang ran down the building. Out of the apartment, the first thing she saw was a young man sitting on the hood of the red hot car.
She has black broken hair, dark brown glasses, cold white skin and cool side face.
From the jaw to the neck, the long and sharp lines fell into the thin white shirt with two buttons open, and the chest line loomed under the shirt stirred by the breeze.
Then down, the long legs of the straight line shaped by the black trousers were folded on the side of the car without any straight lines.Do not need to know, do not need to communicate, has been from the bone out of the indomitable and cold.
Yang Yilan takes a step and asks Tang ran uncertainly: "Xiaoran, is this young man Luo Xiu coming to pick you up?"
"Well." Tang ran nods.
Yang Yilan can only suppress her doubts - not to mention that she has never seen the appearance of the two young men of the Luo family. Even if she has, it is difficult for her to distinguish the big sunglasses in front of her.
When they came to the car, Luo Zhan was being pestered by the woman who wanted his wechat. His voice was cold: "no cell phone, no wechat."
The woman does not give up to Jiao smile: "don't, little brother, how do you contact people without a mobile phone?"
Luo Zhan cold face, "flying pigeon to deliver a letter."
“……”
When Tang ran stopped, he happened to hear the last sentence, but he couldn't help laughing.
Luo Zhan raised his eyelids.
Seeing that it was Tang ran, he coughed and came down from the front cover of the car. The coldness and impatience between Qingjun's eyebrows and eyes faded away. Without looking at the stiff woman, Luo Zhan went straight past.
Yang Yilan nodded politely, and Luo Zhan's eyes fell on Tang ran.
Today, the little girl is wearing the dress that she met for the first time. Her waist is pinched by the belt. She is holding a blind stick and standing quietly in the same place.
"Get in the car." Luo Zhan takes Tang Ran's blind stick and asks Tang ran to go to the front passenger's door with his arm.
Passing in front of that woman, Luo Zhan is still lazy to see.
The woman may finally be infuriated by this total disregard, clenched her purse and sneered: "so proud, I didn't even give a micro signal. How high a vision did I think I was in love with a little blind man?"
"-"
LUO Zhan stopped suddenly.
Frozen for two seconds, he turned his head expressionless. "You say that again?"
The woman's expression was stiff, and she carried it for a few seconds before gritting her teeth reluctantly: "am I not saying the truth? She's all on a blind stick. Can she be blind... "
The color of Luo Zhan's eyes sank.
Whew a, his hand blind stick raised, tearing hot summer wind straight to the woman's face.
At the end of the day, only a few inches apart.
The castration stopped abruptly.
The pale blue blood vessels on the boy's forearm with half rolled shirt were blooming, and the blind stick, which was restrained and castrated at the last moment, quivered in the air.
The car is dead.
Tang ran doesn't know what happened, but Yang Yilan and the woman are completely scared to be silly.
"Ah --"
a few seconds later, a hysterical scream suddenly started.
The woman in front of the blind stick, with a pale face, retreated. She didn't know whether she was scolding or limping away.
Until the sound of the high-heeled shoes ran away, Tang ran Cai looked pale, but his voice was calm and asked, "Luo Xiu, what's the matter?"
Luo Zhan pressed the bottom of his eyes and said, "nothing."
He turned around. Although his voice was still lazy and scattered, there was no sign of cold and frightening --
"she regretted offending you and just apologized to you."
Tang ran remembers the one who kowtowed to the banner on the bus. For a few seconds, she nodded, "OK. Then you can take me to the car. "
This time it was Luo Zhan's turn to be silent.
A few seconds later, he sniffed, "do you believe everything I say?"
Tang ran thought for a moment, "well."
Luo Zhan light squint, "why?"
"Because..."
In the sun, the girl who can't look down on her eyes bends her eyes and chuckles:
"because you are Luoluo."
Luo Zhan was shaken by the smile.
He seemed to be in the face of this blind girl, and saw the pair that he had been dreaming about for many years
Beauty eye.
After half a week of rain and rain, the sky finally cleared up. The golden sunlight from the sky, early in the morning to the long street to lay a layer of broken gold.
With the cicadas waking up, the evenly divided windows between the tall buildings gradually smoke.
"Xiaoran," Yang Yilan pushed open the door and walked in quickly. "The red rose skirt will also be put in the trunk for you? When you go to the Tang family, remember to change it on your birthday. The rest of the colors are too plain to hold up. "
Yang Yilan finished and was walking to the stool at the end of the bed.
At this time, she looked up and found that the girl sitting in the corner of the big bed was still with her head down, her white legs and feet hanging by the bed, and her plain face was obscured by her long black soft hair.
People seem to be in a daze.
Yang Yilan stops unexpectedly: "Xiaoran?"
“…… Ah? " Such a close call finally brought Tang Ran's thoughts back. She raised her head and turned to the direction of her voice, "grandma?"
Yang Yilan asked, "what are you doing?"
Tang ran was at a loss: "did I just lose my mind?"
Yang Yilan said with a smile, "of course, you didn't hear me talking to you - what's so interesting that we Xiaoran are distracted?"
"It's nothing, just thinking about..." Tang Ran's eyes bent slightly, "a gift."
Yang Yilan Leng next, "gift? Oh, it's the 16th birthday present from Mr. Luo's family? He also said that Luo Xiu came to see you? "
"Well."
Yang Yilan calculated the days in his mind, and then frowned, "there are only two days left before your birthday. It's time for someone to take you back to the Tang family tomorrow - that Luo Xiu didn't forget about it?"
Tang ran hesitated and shook his head with a smile. There may be something to delay... "
The girl did not finish speaking, her mobile phone on the head of the bed suddenly lit up from the black screen.
"Hello, there's a call."
The cold and lazy male voice sounded in the empty bedroom.
"Oh, I'm scared to death!" Yang Yilan is frightened by the sudden sound and then stops. After recovering herself, she looks at Tang ran helplessly, "Xiaoran, you ai assistant, are really..."
Tang ran bent his eyes and couldn't help laughing. "Grandma, you're getting timid."
"How dare I be..." Yang Yilan also had some funny reaction, and then returned to himself, "but who called you, the people of the Tang family?"
"I don't know."
Tang ran turns to his mobile phone, "Luo Luo, whose phone number is it?"
"From the address book, note" Luo. "
Tang Ran is stunned. She reaches for her mobile phone and takes a deep breath. She says, "connect."
The cell phone buzzed and vibrated.
Tang ran sticks her mobile phone to her ear. The silence in the opposite side makes her subconsciously follow the silence.
Silence lasted for four or five seconds, and a lazy smile came out of the handset: "am I calling the wrong number?"
Tang ran revived in the familiar voice and lowered his voice a little embarrassed: "I'm waiting for you to speak first."
"Know who I am?"
The girl hesitated and whispered, "you are Luo Xiu."
Luo Zhan low tut voice, he suddenly a little regret - it would be better to let her call himself "Luoluo" with the little girl before, which is much more pleasant than now.
Luo Zhan pressed down uncomfortable, folded his long legs against the door, "I'm downstairs in your apartment, you can prepare to go downstairs."
"Are you here?" Tang ran asked unexpectedly. It's hard to take a little hurry in her quiet tone, "then I'm going to..."
"Don't worry." Luo Zhan stopped her voice, "or you knock and bump, toss or I."
"Good."
The call is over.
Luo Zhan leaned against the door of the red sports car and looked at the mobile phone screen through sunglasses. Then he sidetracked and threw the phone back into the sports car.
Before taking back his sight, Luo Zhan glanced at the sports car coldly.
It's a gorgeous red, very eye-catching in the sun. In addition, the boys with sunglasses on the side of the car and a face of disaster make passers-by 100% turn back.
However, this is also the only convertible car in Luo Zhan's garage. He has forgotten which distant house gave him a gift.
Because the color is too fussy, Luo Zhan will throw it into the garage for dust after receiving it politely. Unexpectedly, there will be another day for a little girl to see the sun again.
Yang Yilan is not at ease and follows Tang ran down the building. Out of the apartment, the first thing she saw was a young man sitting on the hood of the red hot car.
She has black broken hair, dark brown glasses, cold white skin and cool side face.
From the jaw to the neck, the long and sharp lines fell into the thin white shirt with two buttons open, and the chest line loomed under the shirt stirred by the breeze.
Then down, the long legs of the straight line shaped by the black trousers were folded on the side of the car without any straight lines.Do not need to know, do not need to communicate, has been from the bone out of the indomitable and cold.
Yang Yilan takes a step and asks Tang ran uncertainly: "Xiaoran, is this young man Luo Xiu coming to pick you up?"
"Well." Tang ran nods.
Yang Yilan can only suppress her doubts - not to mention that she has never seen the appearance of the two young men of the Luo family. Even if she has, it is difficult for her to distinguish the big sunglasses in front of her.
When they came to the car, Luo Zhan was being pestered by the woman who wanted his wechat. His voice was cold: "no cell phone, no wechat."
The woman does not give up to Jiao smile: "don't, little brother, how do you contact people without a mobile phone?"
Luo Zhan cold face, "flying pigeon to deliver a letter."
“……”
When Tang ran stopped, he happened to hear the last sentence, but he couldn't help laughing.
Luo Zhan raised his eyelids.
Seeing that it was Tang ran, he coughed and came down from the front cover of the car. The coldness and impatience between Qingjun's eyebrows and eyes faded away. Without looking at the stiff woman, Luo Zhan went straight past.
Yang Yilan nodded politely, and Luo Zhan's eyes fell on Tang ran.
Today, the little girl is wearing the dress that she met for the first time. Her waist is pinched by the belt. She is holding a blind stick and standing quietly in the same place.
"Get in the car." Luo Zhan takes Tang Ran's blind stick and asks Tang ran to go to the front passenger's door with his arm.
Passing in front of that woman, Luo Zhan is still lazy to see.
The woman may finally be infuriated by this total disregard, clenched her purse and sneered: "so proud, I didn't even give a micro signal. How high a vision did I think I was in love with a little blind man?"
"-"
LUO Zhan stopped suddenly.
Frozen for two seconds, he turned his head expressionless. "You say that again?"
The woman's expression was stiff, and she carried it for a few seconds before gritting her teeth reluctantly: "am I not saying the truth? She's all on a blind stick. Can she be blind... "
The color of Luo Zhan's eyes sank.
Whew a, his hand blind stick raised, tearing hot summer wind straight to the woman's face.
At the end of the day, only a few inches apart.
The castration stopped abruptly.
The pale blue blood vessels on the boy's forearm with half rolled shirt were blooming, and the blind stick, which was restrained and castrated at the last moment, quivered in the air.
The car is dead.
Tang ran doesn't know what happened, but Yang Yilan and the woman are completely scared to be silly.
"Ah --"
a few seconds later, a hysterical scream suddenly started.
The woman in front of the blind stick, with a pale face, retreated. She didn't know whether she was scolding or limping away.
Until the sound of the high-heeled shoes ran away, Tang ran Cai looked pale, but his voice was calm and asked, "Luo Xiu, what's the matter?"
Luo Zhan pressed the bottom of his eyes and said, "nothing."
He turned around. Although his voice was still lazy and scattered, there was no sign of cold and frightening --
"she regretted offending you and just apologized to you."
Tang ran remembers the one who kowtowed to the banner on the bus. For a few seconds, she nodded, "OK. Then you can take me to the car. "
This time it was Luo Zhan's turn to be silent.
A few seconds later, he sniffed, "do you believe everything I say?"
Tang ran thought for a moment, "well."
Luo Zhan light squint, "why?"
"Because..."
In the sun, the girl who can't look down on her eyes bends her eyes and chuckles:
"because you are Luoluo."
Luo Zhan was shaken by the smile.
He seemed to be in the face of this blind girl, and saw the pair that he had been dreaming about for many years
Beauty eye.