Passing through the high-rise buildings, raindrops engulfed by the wind banged on the floor-to-ceiling windows on this floor.

In the corner of the floor-to-ceiling windows nestled a girl in a thin white (sleeping Shui) skirt.

She titled her head slightly and learned against the corner of the wall, her long black hair hanging down, covering a small half of her delicate face, her eyelashes resting quietly on her lower eyelids.

(Lu) Outside the white (sleeping Shui) skirt, the girl is thin and beautiful from calf to ankle.

It's just that the pale skin (color) that rarely sees light makes her delicate, as if it can be broken by the wind.

The rain knocked on the window for a while and gradually eased. The bedroom was empty and quiet.

On the floor beside the girl's hand, the screen of the mobile phone lying there lit up, and then a cold and lazy male voice cut through the silence:

"Hey, there's a call."

With a little mechanical change of voice, it easily awakens the girl in light sleep.

Tang Ran opened her eyes, her vision blurred as if she was in the middle of the night, she subconsciously raised her hand and rubbed her eyes, and then froze.

...Ah, forget it again.

So many years have passed since that accident, she would still forget to adapt to her current eye condition.

Tang Ran curled her mouth slightly, "Luo Luo," she whispered into the air, "Whose phone call?"

"From the address book, note 'Grandma'." The lazy, nice male voice responded in the phone.

"Connect, remember to play outside."

"..."

There was no answer this time. After a buzzing vibration, the call was answered, and the voice on the other side of the phone came out:

"Xiaoran?"

"Grandma, I am here."

"I'm sorry, Xiaoran, grandma's flight was delayed because of the thunderstorm—you don't want to go to that store today? Wait for grandma to accompany you tomorrow, okay?"

"No (guanguan) department, grandma, I can do it myself."

"Ah? How can it work!"

"and……"

Tang Ran raised her head slightly when thinking of something. The girl's slender neck stretched out a fragile curve.

"Tomorrow," she whispered softly, resting on the huge window and the lonely wind outside the tall building behind her, "Tomorrow I should go to Tang's house."

As if hitting some restricted area.

There was a sudden silence across the phone.

After a long time, the woman answered with a little guilty voice, "Why did I forget this? They told you to go back because of Tang Luo... because your sister is going to be engaged to the young master of the Luo family, right? ?"

"Seems."

"Your father and (奶Nai)(奶Nai) are really eccentric, aren't you a child of the Tang family? Just take care of Tang Luoqian, it will be your 16th birthday in a few days, and you still live by yourself now None of them outside—"

"Grandma." The girl's voice was softened.

"Okay, okay... Grandma doesn't say anything." The woman endured it. "Otherwise, I'll wait for you to come back from the Tang family, and I will accompany you to that store?"

"..."

Tang Ran's trance consciousness was pulled back, and she smiled lightly.

"But I have made an appointment with the store manager for today. It is not good to change the time temporarily. And you can rest assured that I will wait for the rain to stop before leaving."

"but……"

"Grandma, I am very capable of taking care of myself (strong qiang), did you forget?"

"..."

Tang Ran patiently accompanies the people on the phone to grind for a long time before finally obtaining their consent.

The woman urged: "Then you must be careful on the way, remember to ask for help if you have anything, don't be embarrassed!"

"Well, grandma, don't worry." Tang Ran thought of something, and chuckled lightly, "Isn't there Luo Luo with me?"

"Luo Luo?" The woman was stunned, and then reacted, "Oh, that's the name of the smart voice app recommended to you by the manager of that store, isn't it? Strange, I can't respond every time you say it. "

Tang Ran (touching Mo) used her mobile phone, and she chuckled as she stood up from the corner, "The manager said it was the name of the development team leader. I think it sounds pretty good."

"What leader, isn't it a failed product that has never been promoted to the market?"

"The store manager said that the team was only developing for fun, so it had not been promoted." Tang Ran thought for a while, "and I think Luo Luo is smarter than many smart assistants on the market."

"It's so awesome, why not promote it?" The woman said helplessly, "I think they use it to coax you into a foolish and believable child. Besides-no matter how good the sound is, it is only an artificial intelligence. Can't fly down from the sky to help you."

"..."

Probably because of the service industry, the woman on the other side of the phone has always had a lot of prejudice against these artificial intelligences that claim to "completely replace service industry personnel in the future."

Tang Ran didn't argue with her, only slightly lowered her eyes, her expression soft and quiet.

When the call was over, the rain knocking on the window stopped.

Tang Ran slowly circulated a few times in this familiar home, changed his clothes, took the blind stick, and walked out the door.

For visually impaired patients with low vision or total blindness, the world outside their home is full of dangers: those blind lanes will be occupied by parked bicycles, the end will lead to unknown sewer pipes, and they will be designed to be strange. The loop route...

Tang Ran remembered a saying that his blind friends and his own complaints read: The blind roads in certain cities are not used to solve the blind travel, but to solve the blind.

Beyond the blind path is their unknown place. Fortunately, sometimes I also meet enthusiastic people.

Tang Ran walked to the nearest bus stop with a blind stick, and took out her cell phone to call "Luo Luo" out to help.

At this time, there was a girl next to him hesitantly: "Hello."

Tang Ran was slightly startled, turning slowly in the direction of the voice. She closed her eyes slightly, her voice a little confused: "Hello?"

"You... are you going to take the bus?"

"Ok."

"Then how many roads do you have to take, I'll help you see if it comes or not."

Tang Ran was a little surprised, and nodded, "I want to take the 936 road. Thank you."

"You're welcome, you're welcome." The other party seemed to finish talking a little nervously, and then suddenly reacted, "Huh? Are you taking the 936 road? The same is true for me, I got off at Qingyan Road, how about you?"

Tang Ran recalled, "Is it the one after two stops?"

"Yes."

"I was there too."

"Ah, that's a coincidence!" The girl smiled and said, "It seems that we are very fate, where are you going, I will send you there!"

"..."

Despite the subsequent rejection of all the way, Tang Ran finally failed to reject the other's kindness.

After getting off the bus, Tang Ran put up his blind stick again.

"I haven't heard of the store you are talking about. Does it have an address?" the girl asked, holding her wrist.

Tang Ran: "I ask Luo Luo."

"drop--?"

Without waiting for the girls to ask, only a male voice that sounded particularly lazy in the sun was called out:

"...Here."

The girl looked at Tang Ran blankly-she was sure that the voice came from this beautiful blind girl.

Then she saw the girl take out her mobile phone.

"Luo Luo, how do I get to the'int future store'?"

"Listen to me."

After speaking these four words lazily, the nice voice began to navigate.

The girl stayed for several seconds before reacting, "Is this?"

"It's called Luoluo." Tang Ran said, "it's a smart assistant app."

"I know there is such a thing, but this sound..." The girl took a breath and finally said excitedly, "Listen so well, oh oh why I haven't heard of such a voice assistant, I want to next one! Its application What is the name? Luoluo?"

Tang Ran said embarrassedly: "This download channel is not open to the public."

"what?"

"It was recommended to me by the manager of the store I was going to. It is an unauthorized commercial app."

"Hey? That's it..." The girl was disappointed, "Forget it, I'll take you there!"

"..."

However, after Tang Ran and the girl arrived at their destination, the scribbled shops with "int future" were closed.

After listening to the girls, Tang Ran was a little surprised: "My appointment with the store manager is indeed today..."

"Do you have his phone? Call over and ask?"

"Ok."

Tang Ran asked "Luo Luo" to dial the manager's mobile phone number from the address book, and after a while, the opposite phone rang.

"Sister Tang?" A man on the other side of the phone who didn't wake up (sleeping Shui) asked in a muffled voice, "Why did you call me suddenly?"

"Manager, we have an appointment today..."

"Ah!" Tang Ran didn't finish speaking, and the other side screamed in surprise, "I forgot! Wait for you, wait, I'll be in a while-hey no, I can't get away, you wait for me to give you Find someone, you must be there in ten minutes!"

"No, you can next time..."

"Well, how much risk do you take when you come out, how can you not let you run away for nothing! Wait, I will find someone, in ten minutes, 20 minutes at the latest, I must arrive!"

"..."

Tang Ran couldn't respond, and the opposite party had hung up the phone.

A few minutes later.

Special laboratory for k junior class.

"Brother Zhan, the phone rang."

"..."

A pair of long legs lay lazily on the computer desk, silent and unresponsive.

After a few seconds, the boy who was leaning on the chair and fainted (sleeping Shui) finally frowned, and closed his eyes and took out the phone from his pants pocket (touching Mo).

"……Hey?"

If Tang Ran was there, you would be surprised to find that the person's lazy and pleasant voice was eight or nine points similar to the "Luo Luo" in her mobile phone.

But at this time, in the phone held by the boy's slender fingers, an anxious voice exploded: "You finally answered the phone-Jianghu, ancestors!"

"Dead, not saved."

The boy closed his eyes and cut off the call indifferently.

Within a few seconds, his phone vibrated again.

"..."

A few seconds later, Luo Zhan opened his eyes unbearably, took his long legs off the table, and his phone was picked up irritably, "...said."

"Please, ancestor! Just go to the int store and open the door for me to get something. The customer had an appointment with me for half a month in advance and picked it up today, but I forgot it! Then my midterm As for the defense, I really can't get out of it!"

"Can he die tomorrow?"

Luo Zhan's dark eyes were gloomy.

He has a pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes, the inner corners of the eyes are deep and sunken, the ends of the eyes are slightly upturned, and the peach blossom arcs are full and beautiful. At this time, there was such a cold look that no one was looking at him, and he still had a somewhat lazy and indifferent desire.

The shop manager cried on the other side, "It's a blind girl. It's not easy to go to the shop. How can I bear to speak."

"..."

Stalemate for a few seconds.

The boy in the chair put aside the scourge face and "tsk" in a low voice.

"I see, let her wait."

After speaking, he got up from the chair and threw the phone on the table. Then he picked up the coat hung on the back of the chair, flicked it on his shoulder, and walked out with heavy brows.

When they arrived outside the laboratory, other people noticed and asked strangely: "Brother Zhan, didn't you just run the night (sleeping Shui) last night? Why go out (gan gan)?"

Luo Zhan walked out lazily and stopped when he heard the words.

After a low snort, he stepped away from his long legs, rubbed his sore shoulders and neck, and left with no expression on his face——

"Show love and do charity."

"...?"

At this time, the phone that was just hung up by Luo Zhan.

The int manager breathed a sigh of relief: "Fortunately, fortunately, Luo Zhan still has some **** left."

Meng Xueyu next to him was already anxious, "You let Luo Zhan go to shop and pick up the goods for Sister Tang Ran? Just his evil face, then... Then Sister Tang Ran won't hit the dog with (rou rou) Baozi when he arrived. There is no return!"

"Who is the dog." The store manager slanted at him, "And are you stupid? What's the use of Luo Zhan's appearance no matter how bad he is? Can sister Tang see what he looks like?"

"Ah, yes." Meng Xueyu was taken aback, (touching Mo) (touching Mo) the back of his head, "I forgot."

Just a few seconds after Meng Xueyu felt relieved, he started frowning again, "Then what if Luo Zhan sees Tang Ran's pretty good-looking sister?"

The store manager curled his lips, "You are Luo Zhan when you are? He has seen so many beauties since he was a child, who have you seen him take care of."

"It seems that he has too high a vision."

"He is more than a high-sighted person, he is already abnormal."

"?"

Seeing Meng Xueyu (Lu)'s confused expression, the store manager smiled: "Don't you know? Luo Zhan has a special hobby-he only loves beautiful eyes."

"Beauty eyes?"

"Yes, otherwise, based on his family background, the girls who chased him from childhood to age can go around three times, how can they stand beside him? Hasn't someone in their laboratory said it before? Shuangluo Zhan's beautiful eyes are incomparable."

"Tan Yunchang, it's your turn."

The assistant teacher in the next room suddenly came out and called the outside room.

"Hey, here it is."

The manager of int, that is, Tan Yunchang hurriedly answered, standing up and talking.

"So don't worry. No matter how good Tang Ran looks, she is also a blind blind girl. She has no ordinary eyes, let alone beautiful eyes. How can Luo Zhan look at her?"

Before leaving, Tan Yunchang patted Meng Xueyu on the shoulder and lowered his voice mysteriously:

"And secretly telling you, I heard that his family arranged an engagement for a wealthy eldest lady, who coincidentally seems to have the surname Tang-so people will be waiting at home like a flower and won’t steal your Tang Ran Sister’s."

"..."

Seeing Tan Yunchang's back, Meng Xueyu frowned blankly.

Having said that...

But why is he so upset in his heart.

About it was really boring. After waiting for a few minutes, the girl couldn't help but talk to Tang Ran: "You look about my age, how old are you this year?"

"16."

"Ah, then we are almost the same. I am 17 this year, and I am studying in K-Da Middle School. How about you?"

Tang Ran said silently, "I have a class at home, and I have a teacher who teaches Braille."

It took two seconds for the little girl to realize that it was wrong. She was immediately annoyed and at a loss, "I'm sorry, sorry...I didn't mention it on purpose."

"No (guan) department." Tang Ran returned to his senses and chuckled lightly, "I have accepted the bad things, but I'm sorry that I can't go to school normally."

About to be infected by the girl’s soft smile, the girl standing next to Tang Ran stared at her for a few seconds before regaining her senses, and sighed in a low voice: "You look so beautiful, but you can’t see it. It’s a shame... Have you always had a bad eye?"

Tang Ran shook his head, "When I was a child, I had an accident. I woke up and went blind."

"Huh? What's the accident?"

"At that time I met a boy who had escaped after being kidnapped and wanted to help him, but we had a car accident on the way we were being chased, and that was the case when we woke up."

"..."

The girl standing next to Tang Ran stayed for a long time before regaining her senses, and asked, "Then...how is that boy?"

Tang Ran was startled slightly, her hand holding the blind cane unconsciously squeezed a little, and then released it. After a while, the girl (exposed) gave a light smile, she shook her head, "I don't know."

"Ah? Why didn't you know? He was not there when you woke up?"

"I heard from the doctor that he couldn't remember almost anything about those few days after he woke up. Maybe the kidnapping was too irritating for him. It was traumatic self-protection."

"So, then, didn't you save him in vain!" The girl wailed unwillingly for her.

"No," Tang Ran smiled, (exposing) a soft dimple, "I didn't tell you, I lived in an orphanage when I was a child. I was only found by my family after that hospitalization, so it was because I was saved. He just found his relatives."

"what……"

The little girl didn't even know what words to use to express her feelings. She opened her mouth several times and closed her mouth before swallowing the words "you are too miserable".

She looked at Tang Ran in front of her with some sympathy, and sighed, "That would be great, at least you are a blessing in disguise."

"Ok."

The two girls exchanged their names after chatting for a few words, and the girl named Xu Xuanqing also gave Tang Ran her mobile phone number.

When talking about the interesting things about her school in the middle, Xu Xuanqing suddenly said, and a few seconds later she exclaimed, "Ah!"

Tang Ran hurriedly turned around, "What's the matter?"

Xu Xuanqing had already held her wrist, her tone could not be concealed with excitement, "Across the road came a very handsome and very handsome boy-my god, my god, he is coming to our side! Ah ah ah..."

Tang Ran closed her eyes blankly, feeling the emotions of her peers who were not familiar to her at all.

Then her ears caught the sound of footsteps hidden in the chaotic noise.

Tang Ran turned his face slightly.

The footsteps are different from those of other hurried passers-by. It seems that he alone is lazy and careless, and the cicadas in summer and the restless summer wind dormant quietly at his feet. In the end the voice stopped beside her, in front of the locked door of int.

The distance should be very close. Tang Ran heard that the sandalwood scented into the wind on the boy's body mixed with the smell of bitter orange leaves. It was about the snow water in the fragrance, and it also revealed a little coldness in summer.

It smells very good, but I don’t know what the end notes will be.

Tang Ran hesitated, and tentatively said softly: "The manager?"

"..."

Luo Zhan, who took the spare key to open the lock, stopped, and glanced to his side lazily.

He had noticed when he came over before. Standing outside the store of int was a girl who looked fifteen or sixteen years old with a cane, and beside him was a little girl who looked at him with excitement and red cheeks.

He sees a lot of the latter and takes it for granted.

As for the former...

Luo Zhan's gaze swept across the girl's slightly closed eyes lazily and indifferently: the eyelashes were slightly curled, and the tails of the eyes were slender and slightly curled.

It was a rare eye shape similar to the beautiful eyes in his dream...a pity, he was a little blind.

Luo Zhan swept the blind stick, too lazy to explain the question of "Where is the store manager", so he said perfunctorily.

The door lock opened and he pushed in.

"Wait here."

Tang Ran was startled.

Hearing the footsteps, the man has already entered the store.

But that voice just now...

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" Xu Xuanqing finally recovered and pressed the volume excitedly. ——My God, I really didn’t expect to meet my destiny here. He is so handsome..."

Xu Xuanqing, who was standing next to Tang Ran, sounded crazy and extremely excited. Tang Ran was sure that it was an emotion he couldn't understand, so she just listened quietly.

In fact, she was also a little confused.

I'm not sure if it's my own illusion: but the laziness and weary that came out of the voice of that sentence is also a touch of familiarity with a cold tail...

It was really like her uncle who was still "under my command" not long ago navigating.

Xu Xuanqing was still muttering in her ears: "It's probably a clerk in this shop, but it's a pity that I won't be able to catch up with this look, otherwise I must chase him woooo...Thank you Tang Ran, I will come to this shop more in the future. Patronize, by the way, seductively for yourself."

Tang Ran returned to his senses, "Does he look like a clerk?"

"Although his looks and temperament are not the same, he should be familiar after he entered the store, right?" Xu Xuanqing said uncertainly, "You have been here many times, haven't you seen him?"

Tang Ran hesitated.

Xu Xuanqing only thought that she was not sure whether she had seen him or not, and sighed regretfully: "You really missed a very handsome little brother, he is the kind of appearance that you have to make a sacrifice when you bring home, really!"

Tang Ran was taken aback, couldn't help but smile, "What does that look like?"

"I--"

Xu Xuanqing wanted to say something, but the phone on her body vibrated.

After a few seconds of silence, Tang Ran heard Xu Xuanqing hesitate to say: "Ah, my mother urged me to go home."

Tang Ran nodded, "Then you go back quickly."

"But will you have difficulties alone?"

Tang Ran's eyes curled slightly, "I lived like this for a few years before, no problem, trust me."

"...Well then, we remember to keep in touch afterwards."

"See you."

"Goodbye!"

The warehouse of the int store was messed up by Tan Yunchang. Luo Zhan twisted his eyebrows and flipped it for a long time before he found the slap-sized intelligent robot box ordered by Tang Ran.

After designing a hundred methods of death for Tan Yunchang in his heart, Luo Zhan walked out of the warehouse with the box blankly on his face.

Before reaching the store, he stopped.

"...Where is your friend?"

The girl standing outside the store slowly raised her head, closing her eyes slightly and "looking" at him.

After a few seconds of silence, she whispered, "She's gone back."

Luo Zhan frowned, his eyes jumped to the door, "It's raining outside. How can you go back when she isn't here?"

"..."

Under the circumstance that he can't see, Tang Ran is more sensitive to these natures than ordinary people. In fact, before Luo Zhan came out, she was also worried about this matter.

Summer rain always comes as soon as it comes. Although it's not big, things that can be solved by ordinary people in a few steps are like a moat for Tang Ran.

She sighed softly in her heart, "Can I hide under the eaves outside for a while in the rain?"

"……up to you."

The response was cold and indifferent.

"This is your thing, it's okay I will close the shop."

"Thank you."

The girl stretched out her hand into the air quietly.

She has a long and slender hand, which looks very nice. The white of her skin (color) is between snow and jade, which is just right to make people feel the texture is warm and moist.

Luo Zhan didn't move his eyes, and put the box on it.

Then he took the umbrella from the door, turned around and closed the door of int's store, and locked it again.

A few seconds later, Luo Zhan opened his umbrella and walked into the rain with tired and cold eyes.

The fine rain makes the foreground look confused.

In his retina, it seems that there is still the scene that he saw when he last left--

The thin dress dampened by rain, the shoulder line and collarbone drawn out from the girl’s slender and fragile neck (hook gou), a few thin hair strands were messed up by the wind in the rain, entangled the lips (艳yan) Red and tooth white...

If he is not blind, he should have beautiful eyes, maybe the same as the pair in his dream.

Pity.

Holding the umbrella, Luo Zhan walked into the rain curtain without looking back.

.

Tang Ran waited for a long time under the eaves of int alone.

The rain seemed to punish her for being disobedient, and went down endlessly. The higher the humidity in the air, the lower the temperature, and the cool rain fell on her arm, causing a shudder.

Tang Ran stood a little tired.

She put away her blind stick and slowly tightened her body backwards.

After a few more seconds, Tang Ran (touching Mo) took out the phone.

She wanted to ask Luo Luo to chat with herself-she used to do the same when she was alone at home, perhaps helpless.

Tang Ran raised his hand, her lips slightly opened.

But the first "Luo" character has not yet been exported.

That sluggish and indifferent "navigation" voice suddenly sounded above her head—

"Where are you going."

The person who had gone back frowned, coldly, with a little bit of stubbornness who didn't know who he was with.

Luo Zhan was silent for two seconds, then turned away from the girl who looked pitiful, and his tone softened unconsciously.

"……I see you off."

"——"

Tang Ran finally smelled the end of the boy's body.

Mixed with cold rain and wind, it is light and deep amber cedar.

That fragrance must be refreshing, so I asked her to unconsciously call out her unfinished title.

"Luo Luo?"

"..."

Luo Zhan froze and turned his eyes back.

Luo Zhan didn't believe what he heard just now.

Even if the girl in front of him with closed eyes and face up is still a little bit cold and "seeing" his name really knows his name, no one should dare to call him like this: Whether in Luo's house or in high school, Young Master Luo has a temper. It's notoriously bad, no one dares to face Mao (touching Mo) against his minefield the first time he meets.

When Luo Zhan's eyes were getting cold and unkind, a lazy, familiar response came out as the phone screen in the girl's hand lit up:

"Here."

"..."

Luo Zhan paused for two seconds before moving his eyes down. Staring at the familiar interface, he squinted lightly.

Luo Zhan remembered.

"Luoluo" is also the name of the AI ​​assistant developed by their team-when int tried to develop a voice assistant app before, the team member who named the AI ​​program almost "die" in the hands of Master Luo.

So the little girl was not calling him just now, but calling the AI ​​assistant who collected his sound source for onomatopoeia in her mobile phone.

But Luo Zhan remembers more clearly that he did not have a commercial license for this program at all.

Luo Zhan frowned, "Is this Tan Yunchang downloaded to your phone?"

"……Ok."

Tang Ran deserved it lightly.

She could hear that the person's tone seemed to have a very good mood, and if her previous guess was correct, then this person should be the leader of the development team behind int.

He is now, are you dissatisfied with her using this app?

Thinking that "Luo Luo" might be taken back, Tang Ran pressed his lips uneasy, and subconsciously put the phone back into his arms.

Luo Zhan has a cold temper, and can't do anything to grab a mobile phone with a blind girl at this moment.

He frowned and stared at the tighter girl for a few seconds, then he shook his eyes slightly.

"Go ahead, where to go."

Tang Ran secretly breathed a sigh of relief to keep "Luo Luo".

She reached out (touching Mo) for the blind cane that she was temporarily releasing while protecting her mobile phone, her tone of voice was careful, "Qingyan Road bus stop."

The figure of Luo Zhan, who leaned over and handed the blind cane into the girl's hand, froze slightly, "...Where?"

Tang Ran patiently repeated: "Qingyan Road, bus stop."

"..."

Luo Zhan, who hasn't been on a bus since he grew up, has no expression on his face.

A few seconds later.

"Can't you take a taxi?"

"No, no." The weak-looking girl, with a pale face, insisted on this matter.

"?"

She bit her lip and said softly, "Then I will go back by myself. Thank you."

"..."

Luo Zhan felt an inexplicable irritability jump up, like magma poured into his veins and burned into his heart.

It just couldn't happen, and there was nowhere to go.

He pressed his irritability, held the girl's blind cane, and smiled coldly: "Afraid I will kidnap you?"

"..."

The girl didn't explain, she just stood there with her eyes closed.

I don't know if it is cold or scared, his face is pale, and his lips (color) are faint. The black hair that was wet by the rain was stuck to the corner of her lips, (gou) strangled her already beautiful facial features, and she could see the shadow of Ming (yanyan) that will grow in the future.

The irritability in Luo Zhan's heart increased a little.

Standing in place for a while, he dropped his hand (touching Mo) to his trouser pocket, and then (touching Mo) remembered in time--before he left the laboratory, he was dizzy by Tan Yunchang, and after answering the phone, he was caught by his phone. He threw it on the table.

So I didn't bring it at all.

Luo Zhan was silent.

After a while, he lowered his eyes and looked at the little girl waiting for him holding a blind cane.

"Did Tan Yunchang give you the navigation map associated with the voice assistant."

"...?"

Tang Ran was slightly dazed, and raised her face in Luo Zhan's direction.

In the subtle silence, Tang Ran finally understood Luo Zhan's cause and effect.

The corners of the girl's mouth curled up slightly.

She bowed her head, nodded her phone, and whispered, "Luo Luo."

"Here."

"How do I get to the Qingyan Road bus stop?"

"Listen to me."

Luo Zhan’s voice was used for navigation, he was indifferent and uncle, but obedient.

Luo Zhan: "…………"

From today, Tan Yunchang's coffin board here is nailed firmly.

.

When Luo Zhan was asked "what is the most humiliating thing in life" before, he never sneered and didn't bother to answer—how could there be such a thing as shame in the life of Young Master Luo?

There is now.

Leaded by a blind girl, the AI ​​assistant who communicated with her all the way was called "Luo Luo"...That's all.

But even the money for the bus ride was paid by the little girl.

The reason is simple.

While waiting for the bus, Tang Ran learned from his experience and asked Luo Zhan in advance: "Did you bring change?"

Luo Zhan took out the wallet from his jacket pocket (touching Mo) and glanced at it, "...Does 50 count?"

The little girl with closed eyes curled her mouth.

After a few seconds, she didn't know which dark thread pocket of the skirt (touching Mo) took out two cool coins, took Luo Zhan's hand, and put it into his palm.

Luo Zhan instinctively wanted to avoid the girl's hand, but he stopped facing the slightly closed eyes and the slightly trembling eyelashes.

Two coins lay down quietly in his palms.

"One at a time is enough, don't cast more," the girl urged him softly, "the other one is for you when you come back."

"..."

Luo Zhan's mood is complicated.

This is the first time that Young Master has been reimbursed for travel expenses, the total price is two yuan.

Standing under the carport of the bus station, Luo Zhan put away his coins and umbrella.

After waiting for a long time without seeing the shadow of Road 936, the girl he was glancing at had already shrunk her thin body tightly.

...I don't know which little girl it is, don't the parents give me food?

Seeing the little girl trembling with the cold, Luo Zhan frowned (takes off her tuo) and took off her coat.

After hesitating for two seconds in his hand, he put his coat on the girl's head with long curly hair.

"!"

Tang Ran wouldn't have a black feeling in front of him, but he felt like he was suddenly covered with a sack.

She was panicking in her heart, and heard that in the world outside by the soft cloth on top of her head, the boy's voice was lazy and cold--

"Clothes on. The aunt next to me has accused me of abusing my daughter."

Tang Ran stayed slightly: This person always sounded lazy and cold, with a little youthfulness, but would he look like her father when standing next to her?

Perplexed, Tang Ran could only slowly pull off the coat on top of his head, and then put it in.

The scent of amber cedar dyed her long hair that was slightly tousled by the coat.

The jacket pressed the hem of the girl's skirt, and the bottom edge of the dress covered the slightly undulating hip line, covering the base of the leg. The sleeves are a bit long for her, so when they hang down, they can't see the fingertips.

Sure enough, he looked like a child who had stolen an adult's clothes.

"..."

After a few seconds, Luo Zhan slowly retracted his eyes.

.

With a "ding jing", the coin fell into the coin box with a crisp sound.

The door closed.

Only Tang Ran and Luo Zhan came up at this station, but the seats in the car were already full.

The bus driver noticed the blind stick in Tang Ran's hand. Before driving, he looked back into the car and then turned back. He said to Luo Zhan, "There is a caring seat in the middle, so let the person who has taken it let the seat."

"..."

Luo Zhan naturally did not know the setting of the dedicated car seat on the bus, but it did not prevent him from turning his eyes around, and he saw the passenger seats in the car that were obviously different from most other chairs.

He tapped the girl's blind cane, and then held her slender wrist through the jacket she was wearing, "Come with me."

Tang Ran nodded obediently.

Luo Zhan led her and stopped in front of the first caring seat.

Sitting on it was a bleak young man with grey hair dyed (奶Nai)(奶Nai) and a blue diamond nose stud. He wore earphones with Erlang's legs tilted, and he did not feel anxious about taking up a dedicated seat for love. Instead, he sat on the bus like a private train.

Luo Zhan stopped lazily, raised his index finger and tapped the window next to the young man's face.

The young man frowned, turned his head and pulled off the earphones, "Something?"

Luo Zhan was too lazy to respond to the other's provocative mouth (kiss wen), and only turned sideways, letting out the girl who was holding her wrist, "Excuse me, give me a seat."

If students in the K-Da Junior Class heard this sentence, then many people would probably be scared to choke--

Having known each other for so many years, when have they ever heard Master Luo say "Excuse me"?

But the young man obviously didn't feel that he had received any "honor". He glanced at Tang Ran, and after a few seconds of stagnation on the girl's beautiful eyebrows, the young man sneered instead.

"This little blind man is your girlfriend? Take care of that? If I don't let it—what can you do?"

"..."

Tang Ran couldn't understand (fat) what was born at this time. She raised her hand hesitantly and pulled at the corner of Luo Zhan's clothes, "There are only two stops, and I will be there after a while."

Luo Zhan didn't move, and the little girl grabbed the corner of her clothes. He looked at the young man with cold eyes, "Is it related to you?"

The young man looked at Tang Ran recklessly, and smiled disgustingly after turning back, "If I give my own horse, I will give it up, and of course I don’t give it to others—"

Before the word "let" was uttered, it was overwhelmed by a muffled "bang" followed by a grunt.

Tang Ran couldn't see anything, only heard a few exclamations from strangers around him, and then there was a slight sound of discussion.

She clenched the corner of the man's clothes in a panic, and subconsciously opened her mouth: "Luo Luo..."

Luo Zhan's forehead jumped and almost broke his work.

He gritted his teeth slightly before he heard, and looked back at the young man who was struggling with one hand on the windowpane.

Luo Zhan bowed slightly, his voice suppressed to the lowest and the coldest——

"Open your eyes and take a look, what's the word in this line?"

[A dedicated seat for the elderly, sick, pregnant, and loving] Luo Zhan poked a line under his finger.

Luo Zhan: "I don't think it's appropriate for you to sit here — you can't do the old and the young if you are pregnant, but I can help you with the disabled, try?

The young man knew that he had encountered hard stubble when he was not moving for a long time. He was also bullying and afraid of hardship. At this time, he was pressed in front of the window, crying and apologizing repeatedly.

After Luo Zhan let go, he got up and quickly slipped to the back row.

Onlookers watched the whole process, but Tang Ran could only distinguish by hearing.

When he calmed down beside him, the young man who was led by the corner of her clothes turned around, and his tone had returned to his usual laziness.

"Okay, sit down."

He led her to the seat.

Tang Ran sat down anxiously, "What happened to that person?"

"It's okay," Luo Zhan raised his eyes and glanced at the car behind, with cold connotations in his eyes, "He was so guilty of occupying the caring seat for himself, so he kowtowed at the banner."

Tang Ran was silent for a few seconds before accepting this answer.

"Ok."

Luo Zhan finally sent Tang Ran downstairs to her apartment.

The little girl stopped in front of the anti-theft door downstairs, did not press the code, but hesitated for a few seconds before turning back.

"Thank you for sending me back."

Luo Zhan hadn't planned to send her up, but the little girl's obvious meaning of "you can go" suddenly made the inexplicable irritation that was suppressed in his heart resurface.

He frowned slightly.

"Taking a taxi is afraid that I will abduct you, and I still feel so worried when I get downstairs in my own house. I sound like a badass?"

"It's not because of..."

"Since you are so afraid, don't go out alone in the future." Luo Zhan interrupted coldly.

The restlessness in his heart was attributed to him for not having (sleeping Shui) well. Luo Zhan twisted his eyebrows, held the umbrella with one hand, turned and walked back.

Tang Ran was stunned, and it took two seconds before he recovered, and said anxiously: "Jacket——"

"Throw it away."

The icy voice came back without stopping.

After walking far away, Luo Zhan stopped.

He frowned and turned back, remembering that he hadn't asked the girl he didn't know what his name to delete the shameful ai voice assistant.

Just looking at the thin and slender back, Luo Zhan lowered his eyes again.

...Forget it.

I will never see you again anyway.

Luo Zhan turned around lazily with brows and eyes, and walked into the rain.

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When Tang Ran returned home, Yang Yilan, who took care of her, had already returned.

Hearing the sound of opening the door, Yang Yilan, who was in his sixties, hurried out. Going to the hallway to see Tang Ran clearly, she breathed a sigh of relief.

"You scared me to death, Xiaoran. It was raining so hard outside-why didn't you answer the phone?"

Tang Ran wakes up slowly.

She (touching Mo) to the phone, "Maybe outside, I didn't hear it."

"It's okay, it's okay, but it's still raining outside, and you dare not take a small car. How did you come back?" Yang Yilan approached and noticed the girl's coat, "Hey, you are Whose clothes are you wearing?"

Tang Ran slowly (takes off tuo) off her coat, "Someone sent me back, and the clothes belonged to that person."

"Hey, how many times have I told you, don't trust people outside, you are such a beautiful little girl and you can't see it. What if you get abducted?"

"..."

Tang Ran unconsciously (touched Mo) (touched Mo) his mobile phone.

"Luo Luo" is inside. The person's voice is so similar to it. When talking to him, it was like talking to a more "live" Luo Luo.

That's why I couldn't hold back...

The girl slowly bent her eyes, "I know, grandma, it won't be anymore."

"You know how to say that."

Yang Yilan took the clothes from Tang Ran and walked to the bathroom.

"Okay. Xiaoran, are you going to take a shower and prepare to eat? You have to get up early tomorrow, and wait for the Tang family to pick you up."

Tang Ran asked unexpectedly: "It will be early?"

"Well, the host's family called." Yang Yilan recalled, "It seems that the old man from the Luo family is about to pass his birthday. The Tang family wants to marry your sister in, so how can you miss this opportunity to make good gifts? I'm going to take the juniors to send gifts and congratulations."

Tang Ran closed her eyes, her expression was quiet, "They usually wouldn't take me to that occasion."

Yang Yilan: "Yes, it has always been like this—who knows how they suddenly remembered you this time? Anyway, let's prepare in advance."

"it is good."

"..."

After entering the bathroom, Yang Yilan took a basin and filled it with water and soaked the jacket in her hand.

The clothes are in the water and the neckline turns out.

A fancy embroidered dark pattern (exposed) like a signature came out.

Yang Yilan was stunned, and raised her hand to look at the collar uncertainly.

It was a string of foreign letters, like a designer's signature. Some famous international designers like to leave such marks on their clothing works.

As for this, Yang Yilan happened to have an impression--

Much like the handwriting of a famous designer in Sweden.

Yang Yilan knew it only because Tang Luoqian, the eldest of the Tang family, often talked about this designer.

The reason why Tang Luoqian likes it is also very simple: Rumor has it that the young master of the Luo family only wears clothes designed by a few designers, and the works of this one account for the most.

——But Tang Luoqian would have to "queue" for a few months to wait for the quota to design everyone's work. How could it be the clothes of passers-by who sent Tang Ran back?

Yang Yilan stared at the embroidered dark pattern for a long time before shook her head and dipped her clothes in the water again.

She mumbled to herself.

"That's Tang Luoqian's fiancé, not Xiaoran, what are you thinking about... 80% of my memory is wrong, and the signatures don't all look the same."

Despite this, Yang Yilan washed the coat carefully and hung it on the balcony of the house.