Chapter 63: Old things
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Don’t Cry
- Qū Xiǎo Qū
- 2005 characters
- 2021-03-03 08:37:10
Chapter 64:
After Lan Jingqian had finished speaking, Luo Zhan, who was leaning on the sofa, did not lift his eyelids, only the corners of his mouth lightly (hooked up). www.sto123.cc This silent and lazy smile carries an undisguised mockery.
"Parents?" Luo Zhan's voice was thin and cold, "If her parents really care about her, then it won't be my turn."
Lan Jingqian raised his eyes unexpectedly: "Still an unfortunate girl from a native family?"
Luo Zhan said nothing.
He held the thin purple sand cup between his fingers and turned it half a circle, his eyes darkened with emotion.
To avoid the unknown grievances between Lan Jingqian and the Tang family, Luo Zhan did not mention Tang Ran's identity to him.
Lan Jingqian only thought that Luo Zhan was a memory that was not very pleasant, and he didn't mind.
He put the cup down in his hand and said, "No matter what the appearance of girls from this family, they are more sensitive than ordinary girls. Don't hurt that little girl in the future."
Luo Zhan raised his eyes, his expression was still lazy, but his eyes were serious: "She is indeed sensitive, beautiful but inferior. Because she was hurt by too much malice when I was away, so from now on it is not only me, who hurts. She can't do it."
"..."
Lan Jingqian looked at Luo Zhan, who was full of youthful sharpness in the laziness when he spoke, as if lost.
"Male god, do you think of our brother Zhan (gan gan) that way?"
Tan Yunchang has always been familiar with it, and Lan Jingqian has never grown their teenage years, so he has no qualms about talking with Lan Jingqian.
Seeing Lan Jingqian turn around, he smiled even more narrowly
"Although our ancestors were a little too handsome, men and women, old and young, but you are not bad."
I've seen it several times. Lan Jingqian is already familiar with Tan Yunchang's hippie appearance. He shook his head and smiled: "It's just a little emotional."
Tan Yunchang: "What are you feeling?"
"The way he speaks, his air..." Lan Jingqian picked up the teacup and gestured to Luo Zhan's direction.
Tan Yunchang nodded indignantly: "I know you, male god! Is it true that when you see Luo Zhan talking about the kind of not caring about anyone, I don't aim at anyone here, everyone is rubbish? Find out his shortcomings and beat him to death, but I can't find any way to start it!? Me too"
"Want to beat me?"
A word floated by his side, chilly, like a smile.
"Then you usually cover up well."
Tan Yunchang felt excited.
After a few seconds, he stiffened his neck and turned his head, and smiled awkwardly: "How can I respect you, ancestor? Every time I see your light and wind crushing the audience, I want to immediately turn into your fan. , Really."
Luo Zhan sneered coldly, obviously not convinced.
Lan Jingqian "supported" Tan Yunchang at this time. He smiled lightly and nodded: "It's a bit."
"!" Tan Yunchang's eyes were full of "confidantes", but Luo Zhan was forced by Luo Zhan's side, but he still didn't speak sensibly.
Luo Zhanlan raised his eyelids: "At the international exchange meeting, Mr. Lan took the initiative to come to me for a discussion."
Lan Jingqian laughed: "Of course I remember, I said I admire you very much. At that time, all the experts and experts in the ai field in China were in attendance. All the students who went with the tutor were very careful, and some were nervous about English after they came to the stage. I can't even talk about it..."
He squeezed the cup and clicked Luo Zhan with his fingers. He laughed helplessly and sighed: "You are the only one who is different. It was not just me at the time. How many of the experts at the seminar were discussing you?"
"Although I didn't go, it's enough to just imagine that picture..." Tan Yunchang slapped his lips beside him, "If I could have such a bright moment in my life, it would be complete."
Luo Zhan: "You can't pursue a little bit?"
Tan Yunchang's grievance: "Why didn't I pursue it anymore, who is like your ancestor? You can pick any frame in your life, all the highlights."
After Tan Yunchang finished speaking, he turned to Lan Jingqian to find a sense of identity: "Male god, don't you?" Before Lan Jingqian could answer, he sighed, "No, you must have been a male when you were young. There is a fight."
"No."
"?" Tan Yunchang looked up unexpectedly.
Lan Jingqian leaned on the sofa and smiled faintly: "I was so impressed with Luo Zhan at that time because of envy."
Tan Yunchang: "???"
Even Luo Zhan was a little surprised. He raised his eyes and looked at him: "You will become famous, what do you envy me?"
Lan Jingqian was silent.
I don't know which part of the old thing that touched him, the smile on the human face faded, and the coldness in the original (sexual xing) also appeared.
In the past ten seconds, he regained his smile.
"You are young and successful. Although there are different routes to the same goal, it is different in the end."
Luo Zhan's eyes were twilight, as if he understood something.
Tan Yunchang scratched his head blankly: "Huh? But aren't the results all the same? How good are you now, male god."
Lan Jingqian smiled and didn't mind pointing it out: "When the water comes, the road will eventually be missed because of too much power."
He looked at Luo Zhan again: "I don't know how many people will be as envious as I am when they see you. After all, there are really few people in this world worthy of the four words'blessed by nature'."
Luo Zhan heard the reminder in Lan Jingqian's words that he was accustomed to it, and just said lazily at the corner of his mouth: "The villain can't escape."
Lan Jingqian asked, "If you can't avoid it, what do you want to do?"
"It would be better to go your own way and let them be too far behind. Are people still afraid of an ant?"
Luo Zhan finished speaking without seriousness, and finally drank the cooler tea in the cup.
Then he frowned, snorted softly, and looked at Lan Jingqian disgustedly: "You are not too old, why do you like this drink like my grandpa?"
Lan Jingqian was amused by the young man's (sexual sex), "I am happy."
Tan Yunchang stayed silent for a long time, and said sadly: "The male god, and your ancestors, are you two so close to each other as a handkerchief? I don't think (inser cha), then (insert cha) won't go in."
Lan Jingqian smiled, with a very faint pattern on the corner of his eyes: "Is there?"
Tan Yunchang: "Male God, you are so calm and self-sufficient and steadfast, look at how you laughed just now."
Luo Zhan hummed coldly: "The incurable psychology of my brother."
Tan Yunchang: "..."
Tan Yunchang had learned his lesson and said to Lan Jingqian: "But male god, if you know you, you still have to talk to me about Luo Zhan's skills and give it all to his appearance and mind. Emotionally, he is an lv.0 Xiaobai."
Luo Zhan: "?"
Tan Yunchang: "Look, like the two paragraphs you just said, I have already integrated one thing."
Lan Jingqian smiled: "Really? What did you integrate?"
Tan Yunchang winked at him: "Men God, did you suffer emotional injury when you were young?"
"..."
Lan Jingqian smiled.
Luo Zhan originally didn't think so, but when he saw Lan Jingqian pause, he glanced at Tan Yunchang.
"How did you come to the conclusion?"
"Ah, ancestors, please listen to my male god." Tan Yunchang triumphantly, he shook his fingers and counted to Luo Zhan: "What kind of girls, no matter how they look, are actually more sensitive than others. ."
The corner of Luo Zhan's mouth (hook gou), "Anymore."
"It's just now, I sigh with emotion, how did that song sing?" Tan Yunchang closed his eyes and hummed, "If I am young and do not feel inferior, I know what is precious..."
Before Luo Zhan finished listening, he looked at Lan Jingqian.
Seeing Lan Jingqian regained his consciousness, he reluctantly said to him: "You classmate, you are a poor man in our engineering profession."
Tan Yunchang: "Hahahaha...a male god, I will treat you as a compliment to me."
Luo Zhan turned his head and raised his eyebrows slightly: "So you really have been emotionally hurt? I have never heard you mention it."
Lan Jingqian laughed, with a rare joke: "Tell you who is twenty years old but who has never even had first love?"
Luo Zhan didn't care: "I have it now."
Tan Yunchang "cruelly" reminded him: "My ancestor, whether it is a single arrow or a double arrow that hasn't been selected, I don't think it can be regarded as first love."
"..."
Luo Zhan glanced over lazily.
A few seconds later, he (hooked) his lips, laughing and mocking: "Is it counted as this? It's really not the turn of a single dog who can only watch."
Tan Yunchang: "..."
Tan Yunchang: "Bah!"
Tan Yunchang wanted to say something, but the cell phone rang in the triple room.
The air was quiet.
Tan Yunchang subconsciously opened his mouth: "It's not mine."
Luo Zhan lowered his eyes lazily: "My tune is silent."
"Huh?" Tan Yunchang lost his mind. "What if that little girl asks you?"
Without raising his eyelids, Luo Zhan calmly said, "Her is a special reminder."
Tan Yunchang: "..."
Got, self-provided dog food.
Lan Jingqian smiled and finished watching the two of them. At this time, he took out his mobile phone: "Sorry, it's my phone. I'll be back later."
"Yeah, go, male god, business matters!"
Luo Zhan: "Too flattering."
Tan Yunchang turned his head back with a guilty conscience: "Is there?"
"Ok."
"..."
Lan Jingqian walked to the door of the box, his voice was cut off behind him, his smile was not exhausted, and his tone was relaxed when he picked up the phone: "The dean is busy, why did he think of calling me?"
"Jing Qian." Jia Junxi's voice on the other side was rare and condensed.
Lan Jingqian smiled and slowly put it away.
Having known Jia Junxi for many years, he naturally heard that the mood in his old friend's voice was not right at this time.
Lan Jingqian walked to the corner of the promenade: "I'm listening. Tell me, what happened?"
Jia Junxi was silent for a moment: "Do you remember what I told you last week?"
"Yeah." Lan Jingqian said, "You said there is something to be sure about. If you don't call, it will be treated as if you haven't had a baby, I remember."
"..."
On the opposite side of the phone, Jia Junxi stood in his office, looking down at the dna identification sheet in front of him.
After struggling with his expression for a long time, he slowly let out a sigh of relief: "There is something, I have been thinking about it for a long time, but I really don't know how to tell you."
Lan Jingqian said helplessly: "Do we still need to worry about such small things?"
"It's not a trivial matter." Jia Junxi sighed, and he buckled the appraisal sheet in his hand back to the table. "After you returned to China, have you ever asked about the Tang family?"
Lan Jingqian's expression moved slightly.
After a while, he lowered his head and smiled faintly: "The Tang family is already an accident person for me. I am not so careful about the past."
Jia Junxi asked: "Tang Shixin has a daughter, do you know?"
"Is it Tang Luoqian? I remember her. Before I went abroad, she was just a baby."
Jia Junxi: "Then do you know there is a second girl in the Tang family?"
Lan Jingqian had a meal: "The second one?"
Jia Junxi: "Well, there are rumors in private that the girl is Tang Shixin's illegitimate daughter outside, and she was taken back to Tang's house when she was 7 years old."
Lan Jingqian was instinctively aware that it was wrong and frowned, "How could the daughter that the Tang family really wanted to pick up to stay outside for seven years?"
Jia Junxi sighed.
"I asked someone to check Tang Shiyu's medical records. Not long after you went abroad 17 years ago, she was found to be three months pregnant."
"And that girl from the Tang family... is just 16 years old this year."