Fugue

After hanging up the phone on his left hand, a series of busy tones came from his ears.Gan Luan put the two mobile phones together, dialed the strange number on his mobile phone, and the screen of Gan Lan's mobile phone lit up.

Caller: Brother.

What the hell... Is someone so boring messing with him? !

Since it is a prank, there must be peepers.At the higher end, maybe there is a camera.Gan Luan went around the field for a circle, even searched through the bags of fruit he brought, but found nothing.But that didn't reassure him that it hadn't been found, only because he hadn't found it.

So what should we do now, attack directly?No no no...you'd look silly asking too much.I don't know where this sudden ego came from, anyway, Gan Luan held back. "Who are you? Who asked you to come here? Is it a trick?" He choked back abruptly.

Gan Luan took out a handful of candies from the bag, peeled them off one by one, and stuffed them into his mouth.

Doctor Qin saw it: "...are you okay?"

Gan Lan, on the other hand, had a look of "everything looks very interesting", looking very embarrassed - this was Gan Luan's sudden prejudice.

He shook his head and said, "Let me think about it."

From the masked man not playing cards according to the rules, to the pair of mobile phones throwing Wang Bo, he had to admit that Gan Lan couldn't play any tricks at all.The reason why he is so sure is that after all, not everyone has the opportunity to meet him for the first time, covered in blood and unconscious.If you want to do something like this, it's too difficult to operate.

Then start from scratch.It was not intentional that he wandered to that street today.If he hadn't flaunted that bag on a whim, maybe no masked man would have been eyeing him.Even if he was robbed, if he didn't chase him, he wouldn't see the masked man bump into someone.Even if he was unlucky and didn't escape the previous incidents, if he hadn't insisted on going back to the hospital in obsession, he wouldn't be "Brother Xidang".hehe.Can't laugh.

It sounds like a pastime.It's like letting a third-rate movie make noise in the background, and I like to watch it or not, and just pass two hours like this-if someone else, maybe I can smell some waste. A "brother" is here!From the beginning of this third-rate relationship to the present, a series of images were filtered through his mind, and Gan Luan found sadly that he was the one who pushed the plot.He wasn't forced, he wasn't led, and the whole thing was presented to him without any room for deliberate action.Wonderful as God's wrath.But it is also this point that makes the sky full of doubts.

I don't know who he has messed with. God is humorous enough and the devil is evil enough. Either of the two may be the mastermind behind the scenes... It can't be human, right?

At some point, Doctor Qin had already left, leaving only Gan and Luan in the room.

The drooping eyes are naturally lazy, but because of just waking up, the red corners of Gan Lan's eyes are even more innocent.With his hands tucked into his sleeves, he tried to feel the bandage on his forehead and stroked the wound, as if there was no pain.It's very novel to look at, like a wild monster that has just become human.He blinked at Gan Luan, his black jade-like eyes seemed to be immersed in water: "Did I know you before?"

This question was too heavy for Gan Luan at the time, he had a hundred rebuttals, but the facts made him unable to be confident.

He had no choice but to avoid the important thing: "I didn't know you before."

"Oh..." The answer seemed unsatisfactory: "So I don't know you."

Seeing that he was unhappy, Gan Luan was so guilty that his face ached, wishing he could slap him a few times to deceive himself—it was physical pain, definitely not because of anything else.I don't know if it's an illusion, but since "Brother Xidang" (Gan Luan: wait a minute, I didn't admit it, regardless of body and mind), he has been suspicious, thinking that Gan Lan's every sentence has hints—speech is like sending out a hidden weapon—a might as well He was caught in the trick, which made him disgusted in his heart: You are the only one who talks too much.But he forgot that what Gan Lan said to him earlier, plus modal particles, was only three sentences.Love makes people stupid, "Brother Xidang" makes people unable to count (Gan Luan: that's enough), it's the same thing.While talking, Gan Lan threw another hidden weapon: "Can you return that to me? Actually, I didn't want to eat it just now." He pointed to the mobile phone in Gan Luan's hand.

Oh, you still know you can’t eat it, so there is still help.

So, Gan Luan asked with a half-smile, "Then what do you want to do?" Gan Lan looked at him and didn't speak for a while.But suddenly he bent his eyes and smiled, pursed his lips, propped his face up, the corners of his mouth were sweet, and there was a light in his eyes: "I just want to see if you will find out."

"..."

It turned out to be such a reason? !What is this monster trying to do, test his peripheral vision?Looking at Gan Lan at this time, he couldn't feel any stupidity, it was all spirit... No, he could see it, this was a kind of spirit, not stupid, he was wasting his worries.Gan Luan couldn't help but reflect: I underestimated the enemy.Thinking about his surprise because the child became suspicious, he felt a little funny, and he was not stingy when he laughed at himself, and the smile flowed on his face.

Gan Lan nodded, and raised her chin with her hands tucked into her sleeves: "You still look so good-looking."

At first, Gan Luan didn't understand the meaning of these words, but when he understood what Gan Lan was referring to, he subconsciously flattened the corners of his mouth, trying to be serious: who is this... what he said was the same as his face.

Gan Lan just stared at him eagerly, her eyes were wet, and she patted the edge of the bed after a while: "Can you sit here for a while."

Gan Luan thought for a second and then gave in.However, for these two seconds, his mind was actually blank.So according to international practice, he once again underestimated the enemy.

The child first used his mouth to spit out hidden weapons (that is, talking nonsense), and now he started to move again. He touched Gan Luan's outer ear with one paw, and made Gan Luan lose his voice: "What are you doing?" He was startled.This little monster doesn't want to kill himself—the tiger's ears, are they something you can touch casually?—Thinking of this, he thought he had a fierce look on his face.But Gan Lan just pretended to hide back, not nervous at all: "Your ears seem to be red, I want to touch it to see if it's true." Are you kidding me—Gan Luan jumped off the bed, With a neat neckline: "If you can't see clearly, let me turn on the light." After speaking, he took a step with his long legs, jumped to the switch and turned on the light with a snap.

Gan Lan reached out to him again, looking at the phone, Gan Luan didn't notice for a while, and almost sent it over by inertia. It felt like accidentally handing a grenade ring to someone to pull. Fortunately, he reacted quickly and was able to hand it back halfway.You know, there are only two numbers stored in the phone book of this phone, one is his father's empty number, and the other "coincidentally" can call the second phone present. Doesn't that mean I'm going to call him?Advance and retreat are not the same, Gan Luan wished he could fly away.So, Gan Lan asked in confusion, "You...why are you glaring at me?"

Then why are you teasing me?Of course, Gan Luan didn't ask that question.He didn't return the phone to him either, defending it to the death, and asked brazenly, "Do you know who I am?"

Gan Lan realized: "Ah! You haven't told me your name yet!"

Play, play again.

The two faced each other with their necks stern, as if they were waiting for a photo during the countdown, and remained motionless.Suddenly, Gan Luan said: "My surname is also Gan, and my name is Gan Luan. Luan, the upper and lower trees, Luan of the Luan tree."

Hearing this, Gan Lan started muttering, chanting words, intertwining her fingers, like a squirrel holding a nut.

"The top is also the bottom of the tree, Luan of the Luan tree." He repeated after Gan Luan, like an elegantly searching wild cat, nimbly crawled to the end of the bed, disregarding the coat that slipped halfway, only loving the person in front of him.The young man suddenly flirted with his upper body, grabbed Gan Luan's naturally hanging left hand, clasped both hands, and raised them up to his chin line, his eyes were filled with tenderness: "I like you."

After waiting for a long time, Gan Luan couldn't hold back and added for him: "...'s name?"

"I like you." There was a burst of strength in the palm of my hand.Gan Lan raised her face, the corners of her eyes were slightly red, like two peach blossoms.The bright water waves swayed in the bottom of the eyes, washing the deep pupils as dark as black jade, and rippling the smell of the sea.Gan Luan came back to his senses, the seawater that overflowed the room faded away, only to hear Gan Lan say it again without hesitation: "I like you."

He can understand without repeating it three times.It's just: what do you want to do, what are your intentions, and who are you? !

Patients with delusion of persecution ask three questions: what do you want to do—you want to harm me;

...Could it be the fledgling plot of people with amnesia?But the No.1 that this classmate saw when he woke up was the doctor and not him!Gan Luan took a step back, he was very troubled, who can tell him where the script is and when will the curtain call?

"You..." He withdrew his hand, hiding his expression, and went to pick up the jacket that Gan Lan had just slipped off.

The owner of the coat lingered back to his original position, resting his chin on one hand, his face puffed up.

Gan Luan was obsessed with delusions of being killed, and the patient asked three times, and was really speechless to Gan Lan.Fortunately, after receiving the coat, someone realized his conscience, bared his white teeth, and rewarded Gan Luan's belated three words:

"name."

...The little white man with an anxious face stopped the little man Hei, and the little man Bai said, "Don't argue with the brat!" The little man Hei rushed forward expressionlessly: "Let me strangle him to death."

Filming the theater in his mind, Gan Luan said with the expressionless face of the villain Hei, "Thank you."

This kind of clichéd joke, he can be tricked, he thinks about it, he has to think about it deeply.But speaking of it, we can’t blame Gan Luan, "Xi Dang Dae" is scary, and "Xi Dang Brother" is not bad (Gan Luan: Really enough...); I can't bear to crack a few seams.It's understandable for people to take advantage of the loopholes again.It's definitely not because Gan Lan's expression when talking nonsense is too similar to Bian You back then, definitely not.

Since Gan Lan is waiting to get his phone back, he has no other option but to follow the trend and become a "liar".Gan Luan opened "Brother's" business card and changed the name to his first name: "I saved my number for you, you still don't know why I'm here, something happened..." Once a person takes the lead, it's easy to be shameless.Gan Luan was reflecting again: Shameless, I am so shameless.But he was not ashamed, on the contrary he was flattered.Of course, this was just a strategic deception, definitely not revenge. He had long forgotten about Gan Lan cheating him just now.

Gan Lan: "Well, I actually know. Doctor Qin told me secretly just now."

"...Call me." Good.

He absolutely does not talk speculatively with this person, and if he continues to talk, he will lose all his internal strength and martial arts, and Ren Du's two veins will be broken.

No matter whose trick it was, no matter who came, if such a deceitful goblin fell into his hands, he naturally couldn't just walk away.But Gan Luan had no idea what to do.What could he do with this man?

This person who has the same surname and similar name as him and has never met.But he gave his brother's name and stored him in the phone openly.Whether it is fate is not forgiving or the scheme is too deep, he really wants to find out.

Except for the targeted phone book, there was no trace of using this phone at all, and the content was so poor that Gan Luan couldn't find any other useful information at all.Maybe it is not used to make phone calls. It was born with a huge mission, such as saving two numbers to see him.Gan Luan thought ironically.

No.

Some words that came to mind floated behind him, like ice cubes sliding down his back, and the coolness seeped out.He still overlooked one thing.

two numbers...

Since the first has a mission, will the second be idle?

Gan Luan clicked on "Dad" on Gan Lan's phone: xxx-xxxx-xxxx, this is a series of numbers he knows well.

Probably because he had tasted too much malice, so he knew it well, so this fresh malice could not escape Gan Luan's eyes——

It's fine to make him like to be a brother just as a joke, even his dead father was not spared.

Can this even be considered a joke?

#Next chapter preview:

This is which one is sung. "How could something happen to me." Gan Luan was very puzzled, "How do you know I'm here?" He didn't want anyone to know about Gan Lan until the matter was clarified.What is this now, beyond the planned plan - I feel bad.