132 They Are the People Who Are Most Familiar with Each Other [4000 Words]
There was no gunshot wound on Lan Feng's left arm.
Yi Anan was stunned for a moment, blinked twice, and then said, "Maybe I remembered it wrong, it was the right side..." She ran to Lan Feng's right side and carefully rolled up his sleeves.
However, there are no traces of gunshot wounds on the right side.
After An An's pupils widened for a moment, she gradually became silent as she looked at his arm.
Lan Feng looked at her stunned face, shrugged and smiled, "An'an, I told you I was not injured. Did you misunderstand something?"
Ian'an slowly raised his face from his arm and looked at him palely.
Looking at this man she often thinks of in her dreams.
Look at this familiar and gentle smiling face.
Looking at the man she always thought she loved most in her life, the dark god who fell in love with her that night and took the bullet for her regardless of his own safety...
He just stared blankly at the man in front of him, lost in thought, with sour tears filling his eyes.
"You...Brother Lan...were you not the one who was with me that night?"
An An heard her voice trembling.
Seeing that her eyes were red, Lan Feng put down his sleeves and held her face anxiously, "What's wrong? Don't worry, what happened?"
Ian'an looked at the gentle and touching face in front of her. From his left eye to his right eye, every look in his eyes was full of care and affection. An'an tried hard to find the shadow of the Dark God in it...
"Brother Lan..." She moved her dry lips, "Have you been to West Street a few days ago?"
"West Street? Did you go there?" Lan Feng's affectionate eyes trembled, "What did you do there? That's a restricted area for tourists. Don't go near it in the future, do you hear me?"
Of course, An An never thought about approaching there, she was brought there.
But from Lan Feng's words, she was sure that that person was not him.
She looked intently at Lan Feng's face, "You...are not the Dark God?" But even though she knew, she still asked, hoping that she was wrong.
Lan Feng was stunned for a moment when he heard her mention this person.
The sun sets below the sea level, and the beach is gradually shrouded in night. Lan Feng's fair skin sets off his perfect face and handsome features, but it looks a bit hazy in the light night.
He also looked at An An and was shocked. He did not expect to hear this name from An An.
How does she know about the Dark God? Has she seen him? Or...
Impossible. Not many people in this world know the identity of the Dark God, and it is impossible for him to reveal it to others easily!
"An'an?" Lan Feng held her shoulder, "Tell me? Have you seen him?"
Two lines of tears fell from Yi An'an's face, and his voice trembled slightly, "I...then you are saying that you are not him anymore?"
"An'an, why do you think I am him?" Lan Feng faintly noticed that something seemed to have happened here, "I don't know if you have misunderstood something, and I have been on the island with Li Ran these two days.
I didn’t go to West Street to find the experimental drugs I needed. What happened?”
What happened? There was a hint of confusion at the corner of An An's lips. Was she going to say that she and others... that?
Yi Anan sobbed and lowered her head. She had never thought that this kind of thing would happen to her. She had never been a casual person.
Now that Lan Feng is about to take her away, she really doesn't want to tell her about that incident. Maybe she won't tell her and just treat it as nothing happened and they will still be together happily in the future.
However, at this moment, Yi An'an felt that she had become the worst kind of woman, and she felt that she would be sorry for Lan Feng if she didn't tell her.
She doesn't want to live in guilt and condemnation...
Just as she was struggling with her thoughts, Huangfu Weir's words echoed in her mind for some reason, "Are you sure you want to go with Lan Feng, not the dark god who spent the night with you?"
After Yi Anan was startled, the dark figure of the Dark God immediately appeared in his mind.
The silent and affectionate eyes under his mask seemed to be staring at her quietly in some darkness. It was a look that made her heartache and she dared not face it. She also said at that time that she would go back to find him if he asked him to wait.
…
Will he still be there waiting for her now?
"An'an?" Lan Feng saw her lost in thought and called her.
Ian'an slowly raised her pale face and looked at Lan Feng, her eyes were very red.
Brother Lan has always been there, but looking at him now, An An always felt that something was missing.
The face was still the one she missed day and night, but now it always felt a little blurry.
"Brother Lan, I want to confess something to you."
Lan Feng patted her nervous face with his hand, smiling like a crescent moon, "Don't worry, I will be there for you no matter what happens, everything will be fine."
An An's eyes trembled, she hugged her body and lowered her head, not daring to look at Lan Feng's face, "I...I met a man named Dark God that day. He didn't speak and wore a mask. I felt he was a bit familiar.
You asked me last time if I couldn't recognize you if you were wearing a mask, so I thought it was you. That night, I was with him, and we..."
When she said this, a hand with long fingers immediately blocked her trembling lips, preventing her from talking any more.
Lan Feng didn't know if he realized something, but there was a shadow under his downcast face.
He slowly raised his head, his already fair face became even whiter, and the smile at the corner of his mouth became stiff.
"Brother Lan, I..."
Just when An An was about to say something, Lan Feng immediately hugged her, holding her tightly as if he would lose her if he let go. He told her with a shaky breath, "An An, everyone will do something wrong sometimes.
, I know you didn’t mean it...but please promise me to forget what happened that day and forget about that person, okay?"
Yi An'an was a little surprised. She didn't expect that he would treat her so leniently.
This made her feel guilty.
Yes, she has always loved the man in front of her. She would be with Dark God that day. Didn't she also think he was Lan Feng? What on earth was she thinking.
"An'an, let's just pretend that what happened that day didn't happen. Can we go back and clean up later and leave in the evening?" Lan Feng looked at her stunned expression and began to become a little anxious.
Ian nodded and smiled a little, "...Okay...Okay."
Wasn't she dreaming and looking forward to this day? Why should she be anxious about this?
Seeing her promise, Lan Feng finally showed a look of relief. He poked her frowningly and gently with his finger, "Relax, nothing will happen. No one will stop us this time.
We will definitely be happy when we go to the most beautiful country in the world. Then I will slowly tell you about our past and your life experience, okay?"
An An lowered his head and nodded.
"Then, let's have a promised kiss now, and you close your eyes."
She glanced at Lan Feng, squeezed out a smile, and nodded.
However, Lan Feng found that her whole body and mind were tense. They just touched her lower lips. She was so nervous that she couldn't even open her mouth...
**
Afterwards, the two returned to the restaurant of Yuyan Casino and prepared to say goodbye to Huangfu Weir.
Along the way, Yi An'an lowered her head and was doing some mental construction, telling herself that this was the day she had been looking forward to for a long time. Don't be swayed by the unknown emotions in her heart. The Dark God might be a passer-by in her life, a palpitation. Move and move.
The Yuyan Building stands in the center of Alpha Island, dominating the entire night market!
The door to the presidential suite on the upper floor of the building is open.
Huangfu Will sat in a black luxury chair in front of the fireplace, and EJ stood next to him quietly with his hands behind his back.
"I thought you guys just eloped, what? Do you still remember me?"
The chair was facing the two people who walked in. Huangfu Weir was folding his legs and wiping a pistol with cotton cloth.
A white retro-style gentleman's shirt, tied into black trousers, matched harmoniously and elegantly. His toned and slender legs were crossed, sitting in front of the fireplace, just like when Ian An first saw him, with brown hair. The comb is combed back, revealing a handsome and smooth face, and the whole body is full of the nobility of European aristocrats!
Lan Feng held Ian'an's hand and stood calmly under the lights, joking in a graceful manner, "Will, what are you talking about? I also want to thank you for your support. An'an and I are leaving tonight, so naturally we have to Saying goodbye to my friends."
Huangfu Weir was startled for a moment, but immediately continued to clean the gun fearlessly. He cast a mocking glance at Ian'an who had his head lowered from the corner of his eyes, "Tonight? Are you leaving in such a hurry? Are you worried that I will stop you?"
"You are really good at joking." Lan Feng had a smooth conversation with him, "I believe you, don't worry, when An An and I get married, I will be the first to send you a wedding invitation...right, An An?"
Yi An'an didn't know what she was thinking. When she heard someone calling her, she came back to her senses and nodded, "... um... um."
"Oh? Are you ready to get married? It's progressing so fast."
Huangfu Will glanced at Ian'an and chuckled, which was full of cold and biting taste.
Ian'an lowered his head again, not daring to face his gaze...
However, as her eyes passed by, she suddenly stared at the gun in Huangfu Will's hand.
Huangfu Weir had already retracted his gaze and was wiping his beloved gun meticulously, as carefully as he would take care of a lover. After wiping it, he held it up in front of his eyes for proofreading, while replying to Lan Feng's words, "I'm sorry, I've already I have received a wedding invitation from you, so I don’t dare to have any hopes for this time.”
Lan Feng was immediately embarrassed, with a drop of sweat on his forehead, "Oh, let's not mention the past, okay? But An'an is different. You should know it after checking my affairs, right? So, I hope you will bless us!"
His crooked eyes gradually opened, half joking, but also half serious!
Blessing? Huangfu Will raised his lower lip coldly and looked at Ian'an.
"Do you want my blessing?"
Ian'an didn't hear his question, and was staring at the gun in his hand with wide eyes. After staring for a long time, he suddenly shouted fiercely, "That's mine, give it back to me!"
It was given to her by the Dark God at that time, but was confiscated by Huangfu Weir after she came back.
In desperation, she said she would run over and grab it!
Lan Feng was startled and quickly grabbed her, "An'an, you can't do this. Those are German male and female double guns customized by Will. They never leave the body. You want me to buy another one for you to play with..."
Huangfu Will gritted his teeth and glared at her angrily. It was originally his.
Only then did Yi Anan notice that he still had a handful on his lap.
Also, this guy seems to be used to using two guns.
An An has no interest in firearms. If Huangfu Weir hadn't forced her to learn it last time, she wouldn't have wanted to touch it at all. She was even less familiar with firearms. When she thought about it, she felt that maybe most pistols were like that.
But she was still a little unwilling to give up. She pointed at the familiar gun body and her voice became less and less confident, "But...then, I...mine, where is mine?..."
Huangfu Weir glanced at her and ignored her.
Lan Feng pulled her hand back and told her, "You can't take what others like."
Yi An'an took a look and realized that the bastard must have been angry that she was running away with Lan Feng, and deliberately confiscated her gun to embarrass her. She didn't know what to do at the moment, and was silent for a while, and if she confronted him again, what if he would do it again?
When I get angry, I don't know what will happen.
Lan Feng crossed Yi An'an's body, held her shoulders and said, "Look, do you have anything to pack?"
Ian'an thought for a while and shook his head.
What could she possibly have? Huangfu Weir had brought her here.
"Then, let's go now?" Lan Feng pulled her hand.
But as soon as she took a step, she thought of something else.
She looked at Lan Feng and said anxiously, "I want to say goodbye to a friend I met on the island, is that okay?"
Lan Feng was stunned for a moment, but soon smiled and touched her head like a big brother, "Of course, you can go ahead. I'll go back and clean up. I'll drive with Li Ran to pick you up later." He also said.
He took a special look at the silent Huangfu Wei Le next to him, and said to An An, "Don't worry, this guy doesn't dare to do anything to you now."
I don’t know whether I was saying this to An An, or if I was saying it to Huangfu Weir with a hint.
The latter's face turned cold.
After Lan Feng left, Ian'an glanced at Huangfu Weir. His profile was like a stone, and his silence was as perfect as a mural!
The golden eyelashes are long and slender, covering half of the purple pupils, like a layer of frost.
He said nothing and turned sideways without looking at Ian'an.
I don't know if he is waiting for Ian'an to speak, or if he has nothing to say.
But Ian'an also pursed his lips and said nothing.
There was an indescribable depressive atmosphere in the air, and even EJ stood aside like a frozen statue.
From the time they met until now, I don’t know how many days and nights they have spent together. Although An An has always felt that he hates this person, it is impossible to deny that they are indeed people who are extremely familiar with each other...
Maybe they have experienced more things and done more things than lovers.
But after today, they are people from two different worlds. They will never meet each other again, and they may never see each other again!
Some people in the world may just break up.
For some reason, looking at Huangfu Will at this moment, Ian's head felt choked and uncomfortable, but she didn't know what to say to him to say goodbye? That would only make her feel even more uncomfortable.
She had obviously always wanted to leave this man, but at this moment she felt an inexplicable sadness.
In the end, she actually felt her eyes getting wet.
She hated her for not being strong-willed. Did this bastard forget everything he had done to her? Why should he be sad?
She cursed herself for not saying anything in the end, quickly left the main hall, ran into her room, took out the mobile phone, and prepared to call Laura...
(What will happen next? Stay tuned, there will be another update today.)