We are passersby from now on

Chapter 27

Twenty-seven chapters

Can't help but use a color printer to print the photos that Xiang Yan sent to her. Looking at the beautifully formed photos, Lu Ran flipped through them one by one, sat on the sofa in the office, and looked at them one by one.

The smiling Han Moyan, the shy Han Moyan, the affectionate Han Moyan, the Han Moyan who doesn't belong to her at all...

Compared to the first time watching it, Lu Ran's psychological pressure has been reduced a lot, but still, he still feels pain.

Slowly let go and throw away the photo.

She should have said, Han Moyan, I only wish I hadn't met you sooner?
However, if Han Moyan hadn't become what he is now, how could she have noticed him?
Causal loop.

Zhuang Jing, I am very grateful that you abandoned Han Moyan so that I could meet him.

Although you may be more important to Han Moyan now, but since you have let go, then go to your foreign country.

He pressed the center of his eyebrows, even though he thought about it like this, he still couldn't let go of it completely.

However, since Han Moyan didn't show it, Lu Ran didn't want to make himself seem unreasonable.

As the year was approaching, Lu Ran drew up a list of customers who needed to give gifts to Han Moyan, and suddenly realized that another year had passed.

Soon she became Han Moyan's assistant for four full years.

It's just that Lu Ran wants to be Han Moyan's wife more than Han Moyan's assistant.

It is impossible for her to work for Han Moyan for a lifetime.

The little girl Gu An has been performing very well during this time. She is well-behaved, obedient, serious and doesn't interrupt too much. She is patient and listens to what she says. Lu Ran actually likes such subordinates very much. After being transferred, it was equivalent to signing a formal contract. Gu An thanked Lu Ran repeatedly and became more serious and meticulous in his work.

Being grateful is never a bad thing.

If she wanted to leave, she would always help Han Moyan find an assistant who could replace her.

He taught Gu An how to prepare materials, make plans, sort out documents and reports, record Han Moyan's itinerary, etc.

Lu Ran suddenly recalled his former self, but at that time, he was much more ignorant and bolder. He obviously didn't understand anything, but he was arrogant and arrogant, and he refused to admit defeat...

"Sister Lu, I made this just now, is it like this here?"

The girl's weak voice interrupted her thoughts. Lu Ran regained consciousness, took the handed over document, glanced at it and said, "Only this one? You go and finish the rest first, and I'll call you when you're done." "

"Ok."

Just as I put down the file, I heard someone calling her.

"Lu Ran, what's up tomorrow night?"

Han Moyan came out of the office with a blank expression on his face.

Another person, Lu Ran, would definitely feel that this is a request for a date, but the object is Han Moyan. Generally speaking, there are only a few outcomes: "Is there a party tomorrow night or is there something that I need to do all night?"

"No." Han Moyan paused, "Don't be too formal, I'll pick you up in a car."

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The next day was the weekend, and Han Moyan arrived downstairs at Lu Ran's house before five o'clock.

Don't need to be too formal is an inaccurate qualifier. After declining the black cashmere dress sent by Lu's mother, Lu Ran still only wore a white sweater with a beige windbreaker, which is simple and not easy to make mistakes.

Han Moyan was also in a black windbreaker, leaning against the car and waiting for her. The long windbreaker complemented his slender figure.

It's really like a couple dating.

Turn on the car radio, soft music comes out, soothing and pleasant.

However, Lu Ran's good mood only lasted until he got off the car.

When she got to the place, she got out of the car and saw Zhang Yizhou, Han Moyan's enthusiastic senior who was also driving over.

He also dressed casually. When he saw Lu Ran, he immediately greeted Lu Ran with a smile on his face.

Lu Ran pulled the corner of her mouth and greeted back, but she couldn't laugh.

Han Moyan didn't tell her, but it was easy to guess that the party in front of him should be the third outstanding student party that Zhang Yizhou told Han Moyan that day.

So, Zhuang Jing will come too?
Lu Ran backed away a little, but Han Moyan didn't notice, and walked into the club where they met step by step side by side with Zhang Yizhou, without looking sideways.

Suddenly at that moment she really wanted to ask, Han Moyan, did you bring me here because you regarded me as your girlfriend, or to stimulate Zhuang Jing?

After all, Lu Ran couldn't ask, she just walked in with them as if nothing had happened.

There weren't many people inside, and they all seemed to be about the same age as Han Moyan, but one could tell at a glance that most of them had the unique temperament of elites in their gestures, and their smiles were distant and smooth.

Zhang Yizhou soon chatted with several other people.

After exchanging pleasantries, Han Moyan sat down beside the unremarkable sofa with a lack of interest. He always did this, unless it was necessary for entertainment and work, he would spare words like gold at other times.Seeing Han Moyan like this, Lu Ran lost interest even more, not to mention that she didn't know the people who came to greet, so she took a glass of lemon juice and sat quietly beside Han Moyan.

However, after all, it was Han Moyan's party. After a while, a man wearing glasses walked over with a glass of wine. His gold-rimmed glasses looked very refined.

"Ayan, can't you say it?"

Han Moyan's expression seemed to soften a little, but his voice was still cold: "Can't I come?"

Lu Ran suddenly looked up, Han Moyan's social circle was still a mystery to her.

The other party seemed a little helpless: "You know that Senior Zhuang Jing is coming over today." He raised his hand to look at his watch, "Actually, someone called her just now, and she said she would be there in 10 minutes."

Han Moyan raised his lips, and smiled mockingly, and said unexpectedly long words: "It must be her who dare not come, I thought she would never come back for the rest of her life."

"Ayan, why are you doing this? Back then..."

"Ming Yuan, this has nothing to do with you." Han Moyan interrupted coldly, as if he didn't want to talk about it.

"Then Han Moyan, may I know what's going on?"

With drooping eyes, Lu Ran raised his lips and smiled: "Or should I ask, are you going to tell me?"

That Ming Yuan was also startled, and then apologized, "I'm sorry, I didn't notice you were together just now. Ah Yan, who is this lady?"

After a moment of silence, Han Moyan said, "Girlfriend, she is my girlfriend."

Ming Yuan seemed relieved all of a sudden, and even smiled: "This..."

"My surname is Lu."

"...Ms. Lu, hello, my name is Mingyuan, I'm Han Moyan's friend, nice to meet you. Although Ah Yan's personality is a bit cold now, I guarantee that he is a very good person..."

Han Moyan couldn't help but interrupted him again: "Ming Yuan, you've had enough."

"Alright alright."

At this moment, someone called Ming Yuan from behind, he smiled apologetically, turned and left.

As soon as Ming Yuan left, Lu Ran held the wine glass and turned to look at Han Moyan: "Aren't you going to answer my question?"

Han Moyan got up to take a glass of wine, lowered his head and drank slowly, his eyes looked very cold.

"what do you wish to ask?"

When the question came to his lips, he found it more and more difficult to speak. Holding the cold cup, Lu Ran said softly: "Han Moyan, you brought me here without any explanation? You know what I want to ask."

Han Moyan half closed his eyes, and said in a low voice, "Lu Ran, I'm sorry, I... don't want to say it."

"Then can I ask someone else?"

"Do not."

Huo Ran opened his eyes, caught off guard, Lu Ran's eyes were facing Han Moyan's.

It may not be enough to just describe it as deep. The extreme blackness settles in the pupils to form an unparalleled temptation. It seems that the eyelashes and the shape of the eyes are no longer important. That blackness is like the deepest dream. Once it falls, it will never break free.

Han Moyan's eyes were indifferent but alluring, but at this moment, those eyes were a little drunk and dazed, making them look extraordinarily fragile and confused.

Snatching the wine glass from Han Moyan's hand, Lu Ran raised his head and drank the rest, and said with a low smile, "Han Moyan, that Zhuang Jing is so important to you? It's so important that you will be confused even if you mention her? I I don't know what past or past you have, but you are my boyfriend now, can you be a little self-conscious?"

Han Moyan didn't answer, just kept silent.

Lu Ran got up to take another glass, and was about to drink it, when Han Moyan stretched out his hand and pulled her over, pressed her into his arms and kissed her hard, spilling the wine he just picked up on the floor.

After being surprised, Lu Ran pushed him away and became furious, Han Moyan, why are you so nervous, and are you kissing or biting?
However, she soon understood that Han Lin was not insane, but...

"Ayan, is that you?"

A voice as delicate and clear as the night wind and morning dew sounded behind Lu Ran.

The timbre is so soft and pleasant that people can't help but feel good about it after listening to it.

However, she felt a chill down her spine, and she wanted to beat someone extremely.

Because, when Lu Ran heard Han Moyan address that voice, he paused every word and said very coldly: "Long time no see, Senior Sister Zhuang Jing."

Turning around, she saw the well-known woman face to face for the first time.

Zhuang Jing.

She was wearing a light-colored casual dress, which was extremely delicately handcrafted, and there were unique pleats on the skirt, which lined her slim body layer by layer, giving it a noble-like elegance.

And this person... this person is definitely a beauty.

Even from the eyes of a rival in love, Lu Ran couldn't find any faults in her.

There is always a comfortable and warm smile on her beautiful face, coupled with clear eyebrows and shining eyes, making her look like a well-polished top-quality jade.

But the more perfect this is, the more Lu Ran rejects this person in his heart.

She was too calm and indifferent, so calm and relaxed that everything seemed certain, as if everything was just under her control.

Unable to deny it, Lu Ran was jealous.

Not only because the other party is obviously older than Han Moyan, but still looks like a college student who has not experienced much in the world, but also because her calmness is based on Han Moyan, and Han Moyan... really never forgets this woman.

There is really no way not to be frustrating.

Wiping the remaining wine on her lips, Lu Ran stared at Zhuang Jing quietly.

There was a lot of discussion at the party, and there was a lot of wine and wine, so it was very lively.

The atmosphere here is frighteningly cold.

As if not aware of it, Zhuang Jing looked at Han Moyan with a smile, her eyes were sincere and focused, as if Han Moyan was the only one in sight: "Ayan, are you okay?"

(End of this chapter)