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Chapter 22 Don't Like Photos

The car door was opened, and Yi Wan hunched over and sat in. An Luan had no objection to this, but An Lin was the first to say: "Yi Wan, you can use..."

A slender hand held his hand.

"They brought you to a birthday party for Anyun and his friends." Yi Wan held him in her arms and said in a calm voice, "You should be accompanied by your own friends."

An Lin's eyes trembled at that moment. His Adam's apple twitched, and in the end he didn't say a word.

The vehicle started to move. It was only then that An Luan, who was sitting in the front seat, remembered something: "Your name is... Yi Wan, right? Are you the same one?"

Only then did he remember that Yi Wan had just said "the two of us".

"Yes." Yi Wan looked sideways at his own shadow on the window and said calmly, "I am the only one."

He did not let go of the hand covering the back of An Lin's hand.

The car finally stopped before a club. Although Anshi Optical Technology was hit hard by the sell-off of its stocks in the past few days and Mr. Fang suddenly terminated his engagement with Anyun, this birthday party for Anyun still maintained its appearance of dignity.

——Or, just to let them see their dignity and glory.

Celebrities gathered in the club, and the decoration was splendid. There was even a famous up-and-coming TV drama director among them. When An Lin passed by him, he said to Yi Wan: "This is the director of "A Secret in the Willows"."

As soon as they entered the club, they saw An Yun surrounded by people. Compared with An Lin, who always had a bit of coolness in his appearance, Anyun had a delicate appearance, clear eyes, and looked like a clean little rabbit.

After meeting those eyes, An Lin's immediate reaction was to turn around and leave. Until he heard An Yun's surprised voice: "Lin, are you coming to my birthday party?"

Then he took a deep breath and walked over quietly.

"I thought you would come. I feel like Brother Lin and we have a lot of misunderstandings." After seeing An Lin, An Yun smiled happily, "Is that your friend next to me?"

"Yes." Yi Wan answered unexpectedly quickly, "Lin and I will come to his house to prepare a birthday party for you."

He said the words "his home" calmly and clearly.

An Yun's expression immediately changed. He was a little embarrassed. At this moment, a servant came from outside: "Master Lin, I heard that you are back. I asked you to go to the balcony."

An Lin patted Yi Wan on the shoulder, took a deep breath and said, "You go and play by yourself for a while, I'll be back soon."

Yi Wan hummed calmly and calmly helped herself to the food. Anjia carefully prepared the birthday banquet, which was luxurious and the quality of the food was quite good.

He held the plate and looked at the screen in the hall. The screen was filled with photos of An Yun, from when he was seven years old, to when he was two years old, and then when he was seven years old.

None of them belong to An Lin.

"Are you Lin's friend? He sometimes has a bad temper and it's hard for you to take care of him." An Yun came from behind and said, "I'm leaving you alone here... He's just such a bad temper. Come on, I'll take you there.

Let’s have some fun.”

He looked at Yi Wan, winked playfully and said: "This birthday banquet club is our home. I know there are many interesting places in this hotel. There is also an exhibition hall upstairs, which contains family collections, calligraphy and paintings.

, sculptures...is there anything you want to see?"

He casually named a few treasures, and Yi Wan showed a little bit of excitement.

An Yun looked at her with a trace of contempt flashing in his heart. He actually looked at Yi Wan, but he felt relieved to see that An Lin actually had a good wife around him.

Yi Wan looked at it and said, "Hmm... I kind of want to see it."

"What do you want to see?"

Yi Wan: "I want to see Lin's photos from childhood to adulthood, like the ones on the screen. Does he have any at home?"

An Yun showed a hint of embarrassment on his face.

"No? That's strange. You sound like you know your brother's character very well. I thought you two grew up together... you should know his life very well." Yi Wan said, as if suddenly remembering something, she spoke calmly and authentically,

"Oh, I forgot. You seem to be his biological brother."

Anyun:......

Yi Wan said: "Let me look at Baidu... Oh, it's only been a year since Lin came home. Are you his brother who got the wrong baby? That's what it said on the news. But just now I thought you grew up in the same family."

An Yun's face turned red for a while and turned white for a while.

At this moment, there was a "commotion" from the other side of the hall.

When An Lin saw the man in front of him on the balcony, he almost froze.

"Lin." Young Master Fang, who was tall and handsome and smelled like cedar, looked at him and said with a wry smile, "If I use this method, when will you be willing to answer my call?"

"Why are you here?"

"I told my uncle that you are the only one I want to get married to. Lin, when I made an engagement with An Yun before, I knew you were the one who saved me." Young Master Fang's eyes were red and he bit his lip, "I admit it.

At first I did think you were An Yun's stand-in, because you are so similar to his profile. It wasn't until now that I realized that you look like his profile. You saved me that day, and it's your own profile!"

"This is because my father plotted against me, right? He asked me here because he wanted to see me and give me to you." An Lin almost laughed, "I'm sorry, I don't have any feelings for you. I want to go back now

Already."

As he said that, he shook off his hand and was about to walk away. At this moment, Fang Dashao stepped forward and grabbed his arm, with red eyes he pushed him hard against the wall: "Linlin, come back, I'll give you my life..."

…”

An Lin struggled and escaped, but Young Master Fang was resolute. Who could stop him from getting red-eyed and die!

Until a hand grabbed his arm.

"Young Master Fang."

"Who...didn't you see something happened here?" Young Master Fang said angrily.

"Sorry, I just want to remind you." The voice suddenly came from behind him, "There are no walls here, only suspended railings. If you want to kill me intentionally."

Mr. Fang:......

As soon as Mr. Fang loosened his fingers, An Lin finally got rid of the feeling of being crazy. With red eyes, the violent CEO pressed against the wall and controlled his fear. He shook him off and ran out.

After An Lin ran out of the banquet hall, he originally looked at An's father with a very happy expression. The master of ceremonies wiped his sweat and came up and said: "A little accident just happened. The birthday party will continue..."

An Lin ran all the way to the toilet. He washed his sleeves vigorously with water and cursed through gritted teeth as to why he still had illusions about this house.

Who do they think they are? A foreigner who is on the stage and has not received a good education? Someone who can be given away as gifts at will?

What did they say about Young Master Fang? He would come and go as soon as he was summoned.

He washed his sleeves for a long time, and finally squatted on the steps outside to enjoy the cold wind. Until someone came to him and handed him a handkerchief.

Regardless of whether it was in his previous life or this life, only Yi Wan appeared in his most embarrassing moments.

"Are you sad?" he heard Yi Wan say.

An Lin shook his head.

"If you are telling the truth, you can tell him that you actually treat him as a stand-in." Yi Wan said seriously, "The subject of double stand-ins is very popular, and it has the feeling of being slapped in the face against routine."

An Lin:……

"He's a fool." An Lin gritted his teeth and cursed, "He's a..."

Yi Wan: "Fir smell 2b."

An Lin finally held back his laughter.

The cold wind dried the tears on his face. Yi Wan settled An Lin down and went into the bathroom.

He washed his hands carefully and slowly in front of the mirror until footsteps were heard outside the bathroom. At this moment, Yi Wan looked at the mirror.

The bathroom light illuminated his pale face.

In the darkest toilet, the Painted Skin Ghost began to move anxiously again. It clung to Yi Wan's ankles, and while Yi Wan was lowering his head to wash his hands, the figure gradually appeared behind Yi Wan.

The mirror reflected its mangled face and ferocious blood-red eyes. Yi Wan had no idea that the Painted Skin Ghost had crawled out of his shadow and hung from the ceiling.

The fierce ghost stretched out its claws. It had red eyes and looked crazy. It was about to fly down and stab Yi Wan in the throat!

It wants Yi Wan to give it his life!

The bathroom was pushed open at this moment!

"Yi Wan, I should have understood earlier that you are the one who has stolen his heart now? What did you do behind his back? Stop pretending. I tell you, I can buy A.T.'s business at any time..."

"So...what, water?"

When a certain liquid dripped onto his face, the young man raised his head. The next moment, he and his red eyes looked like a madman out of love, and looked like a crazy ghost out of hate, and their eyes met.

Li Gui shouted in a crazy language similar to his: "Give me your life——!"

"ah--!!"

Heartbreaking screams came from the toilet. Young Master Fang fainted at that moment.

An Lin opened the bathroom door again at this moment. He said coldly: "Young Master Fang, why are you so crazy..."

Then he saw the young man lying on the ground.

An Lin:??

He looked up at Yi Wan, who looked at the ground blankly: "I know what's going on."

The two gathered around Mr. Fang and studied for a while. Finally, An Lin said: "It's important to run away. I saw Mr. Fu and Mr. Chen coming."

"them……?"

An Lin wanted to say something more. He pulled Yi Wan and was about to leave. When passing by the hall, he paused while looking at the bustling scene inside. At this moment, Yi Wan said, "I forgot something in the toilet."

"I'll wait for you outside." An Lin said.

Yi Wan returned to the toilet alone. He looked at himself in the mirror with a pale face. Before the mirror smiled at him, he smiled first.

"I know you want to act." He whispered to his shadow, "I can agree to your request. But..."

"You have to do something for me." He said, "For example..."

He put his finger on the glass.

"I really like An Yun's photos on the big screen."
Chapter completed!
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