"No. You broke your head." She sobbed. She wanted to touch his head, but when she saw the blood, she was afraid of hurting him, so she pulled back and didn't dare to touch him.
"… That's good."
"What's wrong with it? Not at all." She twitched.
He smiled and slowly closed his eyes, "Fortunately it wasn't you who fell. Otherwise, your brother would definitely come to trouble me..."
Finally, his voice became weaker and weaker. The next second, Ye Lanren also fainted.
"Lanlan!" Qiu Qiu had already jumped down from above. Then, a 'woooo' sound was heard, "The ambulance is coming! The ambulance is coming!"
A group of people pushed the two people out of the school.
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After an unknown amount of time, Ye Lan slowly opened his eyes.
"Finally woke up!" Qiu Qiu's voice came over.
"What's wrong, Lanlan?" Qiu Qiu looked concerned.
Ye Lan was still dizzy at first, holding his head and half sitting up. After sitting for a while, he finally felt better. Suddenly he remembered something and asked hurriedly: "Qiuqiu, where is Brother Ji Feng? Is he okay?"
"It's okay, it's okay! I heard it was just a mild concussion and he's lying in the ward now."
"Then I'll go see him." Ye Lan said, lifting the quilt and getting out of bed.
"Can you do it?"
"I'm fine." Ye Lan no longer cared about his dizziness. He walked quickly to the door and turned back. "By the way, which room is he in?"
"Go out, turn right, and walk three more rooms. He may not be awake yet!" Qiu Qiu replied, and then remembered something, "By the way, do you want to notify your family? I forgot about this when I was busy."
"No need, they are all in love, don't disturb them. I don't have any broken arms or legs anyway." Ye Lan said as he left the ward.
Ye Lan groped her way to the ward where Tang Jifeng was staying. She stood on tiptoe and took a look inside, only to see that the hall outside was full of flowers. Fearing that she would disturb him, she did not knock on the door and pushed it open directly.
I walked slowly into the ward. Before I entered the room, I heard Tang Jifeng's voice, "Who are you?"
"You haven't forgotten my name, have you?" a woman's voice said.
She was obviously hurt because Tang Jifeng didn't recognize her.
Tang Jifeng looked at the beautiful woman in front of him with a headache. Yes, she looked familiar, very familiar. But, there were so many women he was familiar with.
"Is it Marry? Cayth? Or Caroline? Or Lucy?" He picked out the list of women he could think of one by one. However, there were too many people and it was really hard to match them up.
"My name is Lily! We spent the whole night drinking in Twilight just a few days ago. How could you forget me?" The woman was so sad that she seemed about to cry.
"Ah! Yes, I remember now!" Tang Jifeng stroked his forehead as if he had suddenly realized something, and then pretended to have a headache, "I have a concussion now, and I have slight amnesia. So..."
"I know, so I'm not angry." The woman's voice was soft and her attitude changed immediately.
"But why are you here? How do you know I'm in the hospital?" Tang Jifeng frowned.
"I told you that night that I work in this hospital. However, I'm about to go into the operating room. Master Tang, if you have any problem, you must remember to call me. I'm always on standby." The woman said, giving him a coquettish look, then leaned over and kissed Tang Jifeng on the face.
Tang Jifeng did not push her away.
Ye Lan was standing outside and could only see this ambiguous scene.
Her hand on the door handle was a little cold, and she seemed to have no strength at all.
She didn't know what was wrong with her, she just felt so sad all of a sudden. In fact, it wasn't the first time she saw Tang Jifeng being so close to a woman. Last time, it was much hotter than this. But... the feeling last time was completely different from this moment...
"Hey, little sister, who are you looking for?"
In the moment she lost consciousness, the door was opened from the inside.
The woman named Lily came out.
Ye Lan came back to his senses, his eyes fell on her lips for a moment, and then wandered over her body. Sure enough, she was the kind of person with a particularly good figure... what Tang Jifeng called big breasts, thin waist and long legs.
"Little sister?" Seeing that she was silent, the other party called again.
Ye Lan took a breath, raised his eyelids, and whispered weakly: "Your lip makeup is smudged."
"Ah~" the woman cried softly, touched her lips shyly, glanced at Ye Lan, and hurried out.
Ye Lan didn't want to go in. She didn't want to see Tang Jifeng now. She hated him. But before she turned around, she heard his voice coming from inside, "Ye Lan?"
The voice is hoarse.
It sounds a bit heartbreaking.
Ye Lan pondered for a moment, then finally stepped forward and went in.
"When did you come?" Tang Jifeng looked at her as she came in wearing a hospital gown with a stern face.
"… I came a long time ago." She said in a depressed tone, and was unwilling to look up at him.
"If that's the case, why did you leave again?" Tang Jifeng asked.
"I thought you fell seriously, but now it seems that nothing happened. I'll go back first." Ye Lan's tone was still cold, and he really turned around and left after he said that.
Tang Jifeng's eyebrows jumped, "Come back!"
"What?"
"Little thing, I am your savior after all, why do you have this attitude?"
Ye Lan bit his lip, turned around, raised his eyelids and looked at him, "Then what attitude do you want from me?"
Tang Jifeng was not stupid, of course he could tell that she was angry. But what was she angry about? Because of what happened between him and that strange woman
A thought suddenly crossed his mind, making his eyes darker. However, the thought only lasted for a second before he immediately shook his head away. That's impossible!
They have been together for so many years without any inappropriate feelings. It is impossible that suddenly...
"How are you?" he asked, trying to remain calm.
"fine."
"... Yeah." Tang Jifeng didn't know how to respond for a moment.
Ye Lan felt very uncomfortable and didn't want to talk to him any more. He just said, "If you have nothing to say, I'll leave first."
"Come here, let's talk!" Tang Jifeng sat up from the bed. His tone was that of an elder, making it hard to refuse.
Let’s talk.
Ye Lan walked over, pulled a chair and sat down. She was very close, and could see the woman's lipstick residue on his face at a glance, which made her feel very uncomfortable. She took a tissue and leaned over to wipe his face.
The force in her hand was not weak. Tang Jifeng frowned slightly and held her hand.
Ye Lan struggled, but failed to break free. Instead, he held her tighter. He pulled her closer, almost half lying on his chest.
Haha, you guys can come up with the amnesia plot. Unless something unexpected happens, this plot will never appear in this article.