"Luo Repair The girl's expression was blank for a few seconds, apparently did not reflect what the name represented.
After a moment of quiet air, Tang ran finally regained his mind and asked carefully, "are you Luo Zhan's brother?"
Luo Zhan: "yes."
Tang ran pressed her lips uneasily, not knowing if she had said anything wrong.
even though she had little contact with the outside world and the news was out of the way, she would hear Yang Yilan talking to her about the Tang family fawning on the Luo family who wanted to climb the branch.
Perhaps the most impressive is that the Luo family also has two sons. Luo Zhan, the youngest son, is a typical favored son of heaven, who is hard to see in the aristocratic family. It is needless to say that Luo Xiu, the eldest son, was born to the deceased former mistress of the Luo family. The situation at home seems to be no better than that of her illegitimate daughter of the Tang family.
Yang Yilan also sighed: "the young master of Luo's family is cold-blooded and rebellious. He is a master who can't enter into anything. Since their brothers are not at peace, I'm afraid that the eldest young master's life in Luo's house will be miserable. "
Because of his own experience, Tang ran Chu, when he heard Yang Yilan mention it, had a lot of sympathy for the legendary young master Locke who had a miserable life.
Thinking that she had just taken the liberty of mistaking him for his "dead enemy" brother, Tang ran clutched her fingers uneasily.
"I'm sorry, I just, I guess at random."
“……”
The girl's uneasiness is beyond expression. Luo Zhan's mind is top-notch. As soon as he turns his mind, he guesses the course of Tang Ran's mind.
The corner of his mouth was silent, and his smile was lazy. When he spoke again, the boy's voice was still soft and cold, "have you heard of me?"
Tang ran hesitated, "well."
"Listen to who, your sister?"
Tang ran shook his head: "my grandmother has mentioned it."
"What did she mention?"
“……”
In Tang Ran's silence, Luo Zhan simply sits on the carpet at her feet. He leaned back against the cloud flocculent texture of the coffee table, one knee up, arm on the knee.
Then Luo Zhan looked up lazily, his eyes lifted up and fell on the girl.
The little girl's expression looks a little tangled. Obviously, that is not suitable to say it in front of Luoxiu. Lying is not her habit.
Looking at a few seconds, Luo Zhan dropped his eyes and silently hooked the corner of his mouth, "it's not convenient to say it's even if it's not convenient."
"Good." The girl really agreed to come down.
Luo Zhan: "why didn't you go to the main building with your sister just now?"
Tang ran was silent for a few seconds and said honestly, "this is not convenient to say."
Luo Zhan eyes a flash, "you and your sister's relationship, also not very good?" Intentionally or unintentionally, the word "also" was bit by Luo Zhan.
Tang ran was hesitating, and then he heard the man say, "my relationship with my brother is not good. You should have heard about it."
Tang ran remained silent for a few seconds, sympathizing with the voice that sounded a little lonely: "Luo Zhan, will you bully him?"
“……”
Luo Zhan squinted.
A few seconds later, he looked lazy and said, "well," he bullied me since I was a child, and everyone in my family preferred him. When he grew older, he let the old man cut off my financial resources and drove me out of the house. "
Tang ran listened and stayed for a few seconds before reacting. "So, did grandfather Luo agree?"
"The old man was partial, and agreed."
Tang ran lowered her head slowly, and her expression was a little sad, "it's true."
Luo Zhan has been looking at her, "really what?"
"Nothing, just my grandmother Some of them are partial to my sister. " Tang ran whispered, "so my sister is engaged to Luo Zhan, not with you."
Mention this, Luo Zhan instinct frown, "not engaged, also can not be engaged."
“……”
From that man's voice, he hears a little coldness. After thinking for a few seconds, Tang ran suddenly understands something, "do you like my sister?"
Luo Zhan:
Luo Zhan's face was expressionless, his voice was cold and stuffy: "you think too much."
"Oh," Tang ran blushed a little, "I'm sorry."
Luo Zhan was silent for two seconds. "Luo Zhan doesn't like your sister either, so he won't be engaged to her."
“……?”
The topic turns abruptly, which makes Tang ran turn to the direction of male students. But out of politeness, Tang ran tries to take the other person's words. "Everyone says that my sister is very beautiful."
Luo Zhan light hiss, "really on beautiful, that Luo Zhan should marry you."
Tang ran was stunned.
Luo Zhan also reflected what he said. Subconsciously he frowned and moved away his eyes with a guilty heart, "but he only likes beautiful eyes, so he won't like you."
“……”
The air calmed down.
A few seconds later, Luo Zhan's IQ returned. He raised his hand and nervously pinched his eyebrows. He swore in a low voice, "just got wet in the rain, did you have any brain water..."He looked back at the sofa.
The girl obviously tried to hide her real emotions, but when she was mentioned about her eyes, her already open emotions were gradually retracted.
Luo Zhan sighed silently.
He got up from the ground and leaned over to the girl on his knees. "I'm sorry."
Tang ran was stunned, then raised her head and bent her eyes. "It's OK. I'm used to it --"
"Luo Zhan is a jerk. Don't pay attention to him."
“……”
Luo Zhan tolerated, or did not.
He raised his hand and rubbed on the top of the girl who looked a little sad. His voice was cold and lazy, but he tried hard to "cajole people" -
"you are the most beautiful, no one can compare with you."
Tang ran was stunned for a long time.
She thought of the same light and tired voice not long ago, and said to her with a smile: "it's not good-looking. It's like an ugly duckling."
Now
The girl's eyes bent down. "Thank you, Luo Luo."
Luo Zhan, who had just received his hand back, froze and warned: "don't call me Luoluo."
Tang ran hesitantly asked, "what is it called?"
“。”
"If you call Luo Xiu directly, is that ok?"
“……” Although some uncomfortable, but after all, it is their own digging pit, Luo Zhan can only recognize, "well."
The laundry was sent back to the guest room.
Luo Zhan went to the corridor and stood waiting for the maid who had been warned not much to change the dress for the little girl in the guest room.
After a while, the door of the guest room reopened.
Tang ran, who changed back to the dark dress full of broken diamonds, walked out cautiously with the door.
Luo Zhan's eyes stopped, waiting for him to come back from his surprise. He handed the blind stick and mobile phone to the girl's hand. "The mobile phone has been repaired and can be used normally. It's stopped raining outside. I'll send you to the main building
Tang ran was stunned: "don't you go with me?"
"No
“…… Good. " Except for a pause of a second or two, the girl showed no opposition.
After a pause, she just nodded and said in a serious and soft voice, "we'll see you next time."
Luo Zhan is silent.
He watched the girl turn around with her blind stick in her hand.
The thin blind stick is gently tapping on the floor of the corridor and moving to the front of the dark. The sound of those tiny sounds is full of cautious exploration and uneasiness.
When Tang ran was about to reach the stair position in her memory of going upstairs, she heard the silence behind her broken by the sound of footsteps.
The man came with a faint smell of cedar wood and stopped by her side, as if hesitating. Then Tang ran felt that the upper end of the blind stick he was holding was held by someone.
It's still that light and tired voice, with only a little bit of self contradicting uneasiness:
"I'll send you Go down to the main building. "
Tang ran stood there for two seconds.
Then she bent her eyes slightly. The girl chuckled softly, "OK."
Adhering to the principle of male and female giving and receiving, Luo Zhan helped the girl downstairs through a small blind stick, still thinking about which nerve center was in trouble.
Otherwise, I would not put myself in such a dilemma.
Thinking of the old man's birthday party in the evening, he could not escape to speak in front of all the guests, including the little girl he was holding. Luo Zhan felt the pain in his temples.
If you lie at will, it will kill you to be round.
Luo Zhan sighed.
Tang Ran's ear was very sensitive to catch the sigh. She hesitated and asked carefully, "Luo Xiu, what's the matter with you?"
Luo Zhan replied lazily: "headache."
Tang ran worried to ask: "can it be rain fever, you try forehead hot?"
"No --"
the voice suddenly stopped.
Luo Zhan's steps also stopped suddenly under the last step.
Looking at the man standing not far from the first floor with a gentle smile and cold eyes, Luo Zhan falls into silence.
With her eyes closed, Tang ran naturally doesn't know that Luo Xiu is already standing by the stairs.
All she knew was that the man in front of her suddenly stopped and said "headache" -- Tang ran frowned with worry and fumbled carefully along the blind stick.
"Luo Xiu?" the girl whispered anxiously
“……”
When Luo Zhan regained consciousness, he watched with his own eyes a white and slender hand climbing up the blind stick, and then the cold palm covered his forehead.
The girl's voice is gentle, and she is trying to coax him into being a disobedient "patient":
"don't move."
“……”
Luo Zhan's eyes flickered, forgetting to stop.
By the stairs, the man standing against the wall stopped. A few seconds later, the man raised his eyes. Looking at the younger brother standing on the stairs and the girl with her eyes closed and Luo Zhan's coat on, Luo Xiu raised her eyebrows slightly——"Luo, Xiu?"
Luo Zhan: