Ye Luoluo could actually feel Fang Luan's arrival, but she did not look back, did not speak, and even did nothing, just like an old monk looking at the sea of ​​flowers in front of him, without saying a word.

The atmosphere suddenly became a little weird.

This sea of ​​flowers was planted by Fang Luan specifically for Ye Luoluo, but Ye Luoluo was not moved at all.

As time passed by, neither of them spoke, as if they were playing a speechless event.

Fang Luan was still somewhat defeated by Ye Luoluo's stubbornness.

He asked someone to get a coat and then gently stepped forward and put it on Ye Luoluo's body.

"You have just recovered and are not suitable for blowing the air here.

If the breathable one is almost done, go back, you need to rest."

Fang Luan's movements were gentle and his voice was warm, which was different from the tyrants they said, but it made Ye Luoluo frown slightly.

"Who are you?"

She suddenly spoke, but Fang Luan was slightly stunned.

"What did you say?"

“I ask you, who are you?

You are not Fang Luan!"

Ye Luoluo turned around and looked straight at Fang Luan. The clearness and questioning in his eyes were like searchlights, which could make the darkness in a person's heart look like nowhere to hide.

"Luoluo, are you stupid?

Who is I not Fang Luan?

Haven't seen each other for a few years, do you actually don't know me anymore?"

Fang Luan smiled impeccably, just like Ye Luoluo's memory, but she shook her head.

"You are not him! Although you look exactly like him, and your movement habits are very similar to him, no matter how similar you imitate, you are not him after all."

When Ye Luoluo felt that Fang Luan had arrived, she was nervous, and even a trace of complex emotions flashed through her heart, but the stalemate of these few minutes made her notice the flaw.

Perhaps she could not notice it first due to physical factors before, but she finally noticed it at this moment.

The blood of the Lan family has many effects, which not only helps life, but also makes one's five senses clearer.

The person in front of him was not Fang Luan! Their breath is wrong! The taste is wrong! Ye Luoluo had no doubts or confusion in his eyes, but he was affirmation and doubt.

This was the first time Fang Luan was watched and analyzed in this way, as if someone had pulled out his clothes and had nowhere to hide.

But he really couldn't imagine how a woman who looked like a goddess would have such sharp eyes?

"Luoluo, I haven't seen each other for a few years, and I have changed a little. You really can't recognize me."

Fang Luan was feeling a little depressed.

Ye Luoluo shook his head and said, "Even after ten years, I still remember what Fang Luan looked like with a melancholy look on his face and didn't want to live.

Perhaps the experiences over the years will change his temperament, but the aura he has will not change, and the relationship between him and me is not like you."

After saying that, Ye Luoluo stopped going to see Fang Luan, but a storm of rushing waves broke out in his heart.

Where has Fang Luan gone?

This person is pretending.

This made Ye Luoluo feel relieved after he noticed it but kicked him again.

When he knew that the person he was approaching was Fang Luan and when he knew what his task was, Ye Luoluo was not told about his mood.

After all, that melancholy boy once really occupied a large part of his youth. If he really became irredeemable, she didn't know if she could do it in the end.

But at this moment, she felt relieved inexplicably because this person was not him.

But if this person is not him, then where has the real Fang Luan gone?

Still alive?

The last question made Ye Luoluo feel a little bad.

"You are his twin brother?"

Ye Luoluo is a twin, so he is naturally very sensitive to such things.

Even if a person is like another person, he cannot imagine so unless they are twins themselves.

But Ye Luoluo never knew that Fang Luan had a twin brother.

Maybe he doesn't even know it himself.

Fang Luan behind him paused slightly, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes. Then he came to Ye Luoluo to sit down, looked straight into Ye Luoluo's eyes, and asked in a low voice: "How did you find it?"

I think I have learned all his movement habits. Even the past between you and even every detail, I remember it in my heart. I almost forgot who I am, and you can actually recognize me.

Why?

Is this the feeling between lovers?”

"We are not lovers, we are friends, very good friends."

Ye Luoluo's words made Fang Luan slightly stunned.

"friend?

That's not what he said."

"Where is he?"

Ye Luoluo looked directly at Fang Luan, his eyes clear and transparent, but with a hint of oppression.

He thought he finally knew why Fang Luan fell in love with this woman.

Because he seemed to want to keep this woman by his side, even if she did nothing, just looking at him like this would give him peace and peace.

Fang Luan's eyes flashed for a moment and she whispered: "Do you want to see him?"

"yes."

"Even if he doesn't know you after seeing him?"

This question made Ye Luoluo pause for a brief moment, and Fang Luan's shy and awkward smile appeared in her mind.

In fact, Fang Luan looks pretty when she smiles, which is particularly distressing.

"I just want to see him."

Ye Luoluo's words made the other party silent for a short time, and then whispered: "Get a good rest. After I have finished recuperation, I am considering whether to let you see him."

Ye Luoluo had no objection to this.

"It's windy here, I'll push you back."

Fang Luan had someone find a wheelchair, and Ye Luoluo sat on it without any pretentiousness.

She was indeed a little ineffective in her spirit and her physical strength was not good.

Fang Luan pushed her back slowly.

Ye Luoluo looked at the servants around him still working in an orderly manner, and the feeling of depression came to his heart again.

"What's wrong with these people being unable to speak?"

"I had someone cut their tongues."

Fang Luan said it very normally, but Ye Luoluo's brows frowned.

"Why?"

"I don't like noise, I don't like sounds around me, and they can't speak, and they will lose a lot of secrets."

Fang Luan's seriousness, calmness and gentleness, made Ye Luoluo feel a hint of anger in his heart.

"Are you crazy?"

Why should you control the lives of so many people?”

"As far as I am Mr. Fang and their god, they have to listen to me."

Fang Luan did not deliberately create anything, nor did he even intimidate Ye Luoluo's tone at all, but Ye Luoluo just felt a trace of coldness emanating from his body and slowly spreading to his limbs and bones.

His appearance, habits, and even expression were exactly the same as Fang Luanyi, but Ye Luoluo knew that they were different in their bones.

Fang Luan she knew was gentle and kind. Even if he hesitated and did not want to live in this world, he would not hurt any innocent person for himself.

So this person is a devil! He desecrated Fang Luan's appearance, desecrated Fang Luan's name, and even desecrated Fang Luan's identity.
Chapter completed!