Chapter Eighty-Nine: Déjà vu

The beautiful man was staring at Yang Lan blankly, his lips trembling, and his jade-like eyes were staring at Yang Lan's eyes tightly. The whole tall and straight body kept trembling.

The three middle-aged people around him could see at a glance that something was wrong with the two. They glanced at each other and quietly dispersed, cut off from the eyes of others.

Yang Lan looked at him blankly, and after a while, she asked crisply, "You, you are so familiar, have we met before?" There was a tenderness in her voice that she didn't consciously have. The man in front of her really made her feel very familiar, not because of the familiarity that looked similar to Sanyu, but because of another kind of déjà vu, as if it had been branded in her memory.

The beautiful man was obviously much more excited than she was. The expression on his face kept changing, like ecstasy, like pain, like pleasure, like longing. Looking at it, his slender hand couldn't help but gently put it on Yang Lan's face and slowly caressed her eyes.

He put his hand on Yang Lan's eyes, and his lips trembled and murmured: "Like, really like." Almost identical. After he said this, he took a deep breath and resisted his urge to step forward and hug her. He said softly, "This son, what's your name?" ”

Although his voice was gentle, it had a majesty that only those who often occupy high positions have. When people hear it, they can't help but obey him. Yang Lan was stunned for a moment, and thought: No, I can't say it now! Thinking about it like this, the two words "Yanglan" blurted out finally took it back. A sense of danger made her wary of this beautiful man. Yang Lan's big eyes blinked a few times, and she said cautiously, "I'm leaving." ”

With that, she looked at him carefully, and then took two steps back carefully, and saw that the beautiful man was still staring at her in a daze, as if he had not noticed her movements. couldn't help but feel relieved, so he quickly turned around, turned around and prepared to leave.

At this moment, a hand reached over and grabbed her little hand tightly. As soon as she held that hand, Yang Lan felt an electric current pass through her heart. A very sour, almost painful pleasure welled up in my heart.

This feeling is too complicated and strange, so Yang Lan can't remember it at all. Therefore, she stared blankly at the big hand that held her. Slowly raised the hand in front of his eyes, looked at it carefully, and then curiously put his other hand on it.

Stroking the big hand, I felt it tremble. Yang Lan only felt that deep in her heart, there was a feeling that seemed to be joy and seemed to be a kind of attachment. She touched it very seriously, and in that expression, there was a little curiosity, and in the curiosity, it was mixed with extremely complex emotions.

The beautiful man watched her every move with a smile on his lips. There was a twinkle in his eyes.

After a while, he said softly, "Yang Lan? ”

Yang Lan didn't raise her head, and let out a "hmm". Hearing her sound, the beautiful man's expression suddenly became extremely excited. He lifted his head high and took a deep breath. forced back the tears that came out of his eyes. Then he lowered his head and looked at Yang Lan gently.

Yang Lan also felt something was wrong at this time. She let go of his hand suddenly, laughed twice, and blinked with big eyes: "This, I'm leaving." ”

She felt very wrong, why did she become so different from herself in front of this man? I accidentally even said my name. It's a shame.

Yang Lan laughed dryly, and as soon as she was a cat, she was ready to rush past the beautiful man. Who knew that this rush hit him solidly! The beautiful man only had time to groan before he threw himself on the ground. He fell to the ground, and with his left foot by the way, he also threw Yang Lan to the ground. Yang Lan fell down, hard in his arms.

Yang Lan could only hear a thud, and her head was right on his chest. She was dizzy for a while, and finally waited for a few stars in front of her. Hurriedly raised his head and looked at this beautiful man worriedly.

The beautiful man was looking at Yang Lan without blinking, but when he saw her raise his head, he immediately put his head on the ground, frowned tightly, and kept moaning: "It hurts, it hurts!" ”

Yang Lan touched her head and thought: My head hurts so much, don't hurt him, right? She has an indescribable affection and attachment to this beautiful man. So he got up worriedly, hurriedly touched his chest, and said worriedly while touching: "Are you still in pain?" Is it a little better? ”

With her massage, the beautiful man's screaming pain gradually improved. Yang Lan saw that it had an effect, and the movements of her subordinates became more serious. The two of them each frowned, looking pained. I asked while worrying. Didn't notice. Now next to the two, there are nearly a dozen people around.

The men quietly cut the two out of sight. It's just that these people's expressions are a little strange, as if their faces are distorted, and they can't tell whether they want to laugh or cry.

Yang Lan stroked for a while, and the beautiful man's cry of pain gradually weakened. He looked at Xiang Yanglan and said softly, "It's better, help me up." ”

Yang Lan snorted and reached out to help him up. As soon as the two stood up, those people immediately got out of the way so that they could continue to watch the excitement.

The beautiful man's body naturally leaned towards her, and in a posture that almost hugged her into his arms, he affectionately pointed to a few people hanging on the slope and said, "Do these people hate it?" ”

"Hmm!" Yang Lan nodded fiercely, and said crisply: "These are the most hateful, let them hang for a while." The corners of the beautiful man's mouth twitched, and a faint smile appeared.

At this time, Yang Lan had forgotten that she was leaving, turned to him and squinted her eyes seriously, and asked, "You look like Sanyu, are you his brother?" Do you know a bastard named Chang Lin? ”

"A bastard called Chang Lin?" The beautiful man shuddered, looked at her seriously, and asked, "Has this bastard named Chang Lin offended you?" ”

Yang Lan nodded vigorously, she clicked several times in a row, and because of the excessive force, she shook her head a little dizzy.

She reached out and put her forehead on her forehead, and said hatefully, "This bastard! I haven't been at peace since his name appeared. Tell me he's there. I'm going to catch him, strip him and hang him on the wall!" ”