Chapter 52

"Lying trough? Have you ever lost your memory? True or false

In the cool evening wind, the voice from the mobile phone receiver startled the birds in the trees opposite the terrace.

Luo Zhan with a mobile phone is the first to bear the brunt.

He was distracted to think about whether the little girl standing on the other side of the terrace would be cold. At this time, he was surprised by Tan Yunchang's words and almost threw away his mobile phone.

Looking back, Luo Zhan frowned --

"if I tell you the conclusion directly, you have to ask it again. Is it the recent workload that has allowed you to explore the limit of your brain capacity?"

"Well, I'm not surprised."

When Tan Yunchang finished, he turned his head and spoke with a heavy tone of worry.

"But ancestor, your head is an epic treasure of our laboratory. How many ideas and problems will depend on it in the future. Amnesia sounds too dangerous. I think so, let's consider putting your IQ into insurance, right? I feel that it's worth tens of millions of dollars with your mind, so the insured price should be at least 10 million yuan. "

LUO Zhan snorted coldly and interrupted Tan Yunchang:" it's not over, is it? "

“…… It's over. " Hearing that he was not good, Tan Yunchang stopped for a second: "ancestor, you continue."

Luo Zhan: "tell Qi Jin that there is no need to investigate the boy's affairs."

Tan Yunchang quickly replied, "OK, I'll inform him tonight."

"Well. Nothing else, hang up - "

Tan Yunchang:" Hey, Congratulations, ancestor. "

Luo Zhan stopped in front of the hanging button and stopped for a second. He lifted his mobile phone to his ear again and asked lazily, "Congratulations, what?"

Tan Yunchang naturally said, "although I have lost my memory, it's better that the boy is you than someone else. Otherwise, when sister Tang ran recovers her eyesight, she pulls another little bamboo horse in front of her Tut Tut, it's hard to say the end

Luo Zhan drooped his eyes.

Quiet for a few seconds, he asked, "this is it?" The voice was low and deep, and it was obviously not in high spirits.

Tan Yunchang unexpectedly asked, "you don't sound very happy. Isn't sister Tang Ran's reaction to you being her little bamboo horse not meeting your expectations?"

“……”

Luo Zhan squinted.

After a few seconds, he looked lazy and turned around. Luo Zhan puts his back against the balcony fence and looks at the little girl in the dim light not far away.

The color of the night blurred the outline of the girl in the vision. Only vaguely saw her long hair was disturbed by the night wind, and was caught by the girl's hand, gently closed back to the ear.

The man's black contrast jacket was a size or two larger than her size. The sleeves hang long on both sides, with the tail over the base of the legs.

In the light of the night, the girl's figure is more delicate.

Luo Zhan was leaning in front of the fence, watching silently.

After waiting for a long time, Tan Yunchang did not hear anything. He asked in a dazed voice, "hello? Is it me who broke the line? Why didn't it happen all of a sudden? "

“…… No Luo Zhan returned to his senses and lowered his eyes. "It's me who is distracted."

Tan Yunchang:

Tan Yunchang: "let me be bold and blah blah blah. What do you look at, ancestor, to see the mind wandering?"

Looking away from the little girl, the tall boy in front of the fence resumed his languid tone.

He turned to his side, leaning against the fence, and faintly hummed and laughed: "don't you know it's nonsense?"

Tan Yunchang had a little toothache: "is it that good-looking? Don't you poke for two or three hours every night? It's still a special show, a single seat and a single ticket. "

Luo Zhan asked: "not good-looking?"

"Well, I dare not say that your little girl is not good-looking with thirty courage," Tan Yunchang pauses and laughs. "What's more, sister Tang Ran is really good --"

LUO Zhan suddenly interrupted: "shut up."

Tan Yunchang:

Young master sneers: "only allow me to say she looks good, you must not say."

Tan Yunchang:

This man is a real dog.

Luo Zhan obviously did not have this self-consciousness, very calm to drop the topic: "this matter does not make public, especially in front of Tang ran."

"Ah? Why? "

Luo Zhan was silent for two seconds: "I haven't told her that I am that person."

“——？” After staying for a long time, Tan Yunchang asked in a hurry, "why don't you say so? She doesn't complain about you, but she wants to see you. Otherwise, her birthday wish can't be Xu's

"I know."

"Why don't you say that?"

This time the silence was particularly long.

Then Tan Yunchang heard a cold smile on the other side of the phone, full of self mockery, and another deeper emotion:

"how can I say," I'm sorry, I'm the one who was saved by you and left you alone in this ice hole for ten years? "Tan Yunchang said for a long time, but it was not your fault

"It's not mine. Whose is it?"

"No matter who it is, you can't never tell her the truth, can you? You have promised sister Tang ran to help her find a little bamboo horse. "

Luo Zhan slowly straightened up and walked toward the dim corner: "I'll say that When I have enough courage to speak. "

After hearing this, Tan Yunchang was speechless for a moment, and finally he said helplessly:

"ancestor, you are the young master who can't surpass the sky in our mind. How many girls who can't catch up with you joke that you are in the altar, and you still need courage one day? How do you call us mortals to live? "

Luo Zhan was dumb and stopped.

A few seconds later, he opened his long legs, lowered his eyes and laughed, "I need courage. Is that strange?"

"Not really."

“……”

Luo Zhan raised his eyes and looked at the little girl who was very close to him.

She was about to hear the footsteps and slowly turned back.

The girl's eyes closed gently. At such a close distance, Luo Zhan could even see the soft and slightly warped eyelashes, as well as the faint shadow cast under the eyelids.

"Luo Luo?"

The girl asked softly.

Her lips slightly open and close, the color of her lips shows a light Yan.

It makes people want to kiss carefully.

In the mobile phone, Tan Yunchang is sighing: "if this is spread out, you will fall into the altar, ancestor."

Luo Zhan returned to his senses.

He lowered his eyes and laughed in a low voice.

"I will."

Tan Yunchang:

K big, in the lab.

Facing the hung up call, Tan Yunchang froze for several seconds before returning to his mind in a vicious way --

"mad, bah, bah, a mouthful of dog food!"

Tang's house, third floor.

Entering the corridor from the stairs, Tang ran hesitated for a few seconds and asked the people beside him in a low voice: "Luo Luo, do we want to go in separately?"

"No The voice of the man beside him was lazy, "it's good to say it's just a chance encounter."

“…… Well. "

"Afraid?" Seeing that the little girl was still a little uneasy, Luo Zhan turned back and asked.

"No, I'm not afraid..." Tang ran shakes her head subconsciously.

There was a muffled smile in my ear.

Tang Ran's face turned red.

Two seconds later, she changed her words honestly: "a little afraid."

"Who are you afraid of?"

“……”

"The old woman in charge of your family?"

“！” Tang Ran is startled. No one in the Tang family dares to say so about old lady hang. She hastily raised her face to Luo Zhan and said, "you, you, you, keep your voice down, don't shout like that."

"It seems to be really afraid," Luo Zhan lowered his body, raised his hand and touched Tang Ran's head. He held back a smile. "It stuttered our little girls."

Tang Ran's face was even redder. She didn't know whether she was angry or ashamed.

"However," Luo Zhan thought that Tang ran was sent to the orphanage by the old lady hang herself. He could not help but sink his voice: "she is not good to you. I call her so polite."

Tang ran hesitated: "but if you call her like this, others will only say that you are impolite."

Luo Zhan smell speech, slightly straight up, that disaster face eyebrow tail a lift, peach blossom eyes pass thin cool mocking smile color.

He chuckled:

"I care what they think of me?"

Young master Luo's rebellious temper, which had been suppressed for a long time, was exposed in this second.

Tang ran was quiet for a few seconds. Suddenly he bent his eyes and said with a smile: "I like Luoluo."

“——！”

Young master Luo's sneering smile was frozen. He instinctively bowed his head: "you..."

I can imagine that Luo's eyes have changed, and don't care about the change of his smile, and don't care about the change of his face. It's a character with full marks! "

“…………”

Young master Luo thought for a second with his "tens of millions of insurance" head, and soon understood that the meaning of Tang Ran's words was similar to that of "I like da Vinci because his eggs are round".

Young master Luo felt bored, and his eyelids drooped back lazily.

However, before entering the tea room, he did not forget to reach out and rub the little girl's long hair and said, "people's personalities are unique. There is no scoring standard. Of course, there is no full score or zero score. For example, you like my character, and I like yours too. "

Tang ran unexpectedly asked, "do you like my character? But my grandmother said that I was too introverted, and we prefer lively and interesting girls... "Tang ran bowed her head in embarrassment and hid her loss. "But I don't know anything. It's boring."

"She talks nonsense."

Luo Zhan frowned in displeasure.

Tang Ran is stunned and looks up.

Luo Zhan also found that his reaction was a little excessive. He coughed low and slowed down his voice.

"As I said, everyone's personality is unique, and there is no uniform standard of judgment. Like in all the people I've met, I just like you The character of

Tang ran doesn't notice the strange pause.

"I'm still very happy to know that Luo Luo is trying to coax me," she said with a smile in her rare recognition

Luo Zhan does not agree: "is the truth, not coax you."

Tang ran chuckled: "I don't believe it. How can I like only one kind?"

"Of course. What's the degree of that? "

Tang ran was slightly dumbfounded: "is there anything more powerful?"

"Well."

The young master's voice was lazy and careless: "there are some who like too much, and people don't want to do it."

Tang Ran is at a loss: "don't want to be a man, what degree is that?"

"Probably..."

Luo Zhan thought carefully.

"I wish I could hang a calendar on my chest, count the last two years, and tear up a page every day."

Tang ran was more confused: "why tear up the calendar book?"

"Because"

LUO Zhan's tongue was on the top of his jaw, and his eyes dropped, and his voice was low and hoarse --

"when he finished tearing, he would not have to be a man."