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Chapter 1130: 1130 Overnight (2)

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When Ye Lan was taking a bath, the proprietress had already brought in ginger soup. Two people, one bowl each.

Tang Jifeng spread a quilt on the floor and used the other one as a cover. It was very cold on this day, but there was no other way, as there was not even a sofa in the room.

after a little while.

Ye Lan carefully opened the bathroom door and poked her head out. Tang Jifeng was sitting on the bed watching TV. When he saw her open the door, he subconsciously looked over. She had taken a bath and her complexion had improved a lot, with a rosy face.

"Tang Jifeng, can you... turn around?"

"What's wrong?"

Ye Lan's face turned even redder, "Anyway... just turn around!"

The jeans she was wearing had been soaked by the heavy snow, and she didn't have any pajamas to change into, so she couldn't sleep in soaked pants all night. Fortunately, her white wool sweater was long enough to barely cover her hips, so she had to make do with it for the night.

In fact, I often wear skirts with bare legs in the summer and I don’t feel anything. However, when winter comes and I should wrap myself up tightly, and in front of Tang Jifeng, the feeling becomes completely different.

In the past, Ye Lan had only been wrapped in a bath towel and boldly appeared in front of Tang Jifeng. However, at that time, she simply regarded Tang Jifeng as her own brother and she did not feel shy. But now, she was so embarrassed that she could not even speak properly even after just showing her legs.

Tang Jifeng understood immediately, his body stiffened a little, he stood up, and said a little unnaturally: "I'm going out to smoke a cigarette."

As he spoke, he opened the door and strode out. He said he was going to smoke, but he didn't even bring any cigarettes.

Tang Jifeng didn't smoke, but went to the yard to make a phone call. One was to ask the rescue team to go back. The other was to tell Qiu Qiu not to worry, because the person had been found.

but…

The boyfriend this little girl picked was obviously unreliable. He lost her while climbing a mountain. Just based on this fact, the two of them couldn't go any further.

Tang Jifeng was thinking outside for about ten minutes before he returned to his room. Ye Lan had already climbed onto the bed and covered himself with the quilt.

"Your hair is still wet, don't go back to sleep." Tang Jifeng found a hair dryer and told her to get up. Ye Lan had no choice but to get up again, still covered with the quilt.

He handed her the ginger soup and said, "Drink it, I don't know if you will catch a cold."

Ye Lan pulled a hand out from under the quilt and drank the ginger soup. Tang Jifeng sat behind her and blew her hair. The warm wind blew over her, and Ye Lan felt indescribably comfortable. She put the bowl down and looked back at him several times, and she could see his gentle expression. This Tang Jifeng was completely different from the one who was extremely indifferent to her that night.

Ye Lan felt sour in his heart again.

If he kept rejecting her, why didn't he be more ruthless? This repeated behavior made it even harder for her to let go.

Tang Jifeng knew she was looking at him, but he pretended not to notice and didn't say anything.

Ye Lan let him blow her hair while playing with his wallet in her hand, which was her birthday gift to him.

"I thought you didn't like it." Ye Lan thought about what happened on his birthday night, "That day, you didn't even look at it."

Tang Jifeng didn't intend to respond to her words, "The hair will be dry in a while. Go to sleep when it's dry. We will go down the mountain early tomorrow morning."

"Why are you here?" Ye Lan turned around and sat face to face with him. "How did you know I was on Black Cloud Mountain?"

It would be fine if we didn't mention this. When Tang Jifeng mentioned this, his face turned unhappy. "What's going on between you and your boyfriend? You came out to climb the mountain on such a day, do you think life is too leisurely? Also, he ignored his girlfriend and lost her in order to take pictures. What kind of boyfriend is this?"

It would have been better if he didn't say this. Once he said it, Ye Lan couldn't help but think of the night when he rejected her.

My heart feels sour and painful.

"I have chosen according to the standards you mentioned, so you are not allowed to teach me a lesson!" She glared at him angrily.

"The standards I mentioned? When did I tell you the standards?" This little thing didn't refute his words. That means, that guy is really her boyfriend? When Tang Jifeng thought of this, his tone became heavier, "You are only 16 years old now, you shouldn't be in a relationship!"

"You said that my first love should be a boy with a pure heart like me. He is the one. He likes me and treats me well. I can't blame him for losing me today. It's just that I like to run around. Others have had several relationships at the age of 16. What's wrong with me giving it a try? Besides..." Ye Lan's eyes suddenly turned red when he said this, and every word he said was bitter, "Qiu Qiu said that if I have a boyfriend, I can forget you..."

Tang Jifeng was slightly stunned.

My chest also feels tight and astringent.

So, this little thing is really planning to forget itself...

good.

fine.

Isn't this what he wants

He put the hair dryer down suddenly, "You blow dry yourself, I'll go in and take a shower. After you're dry, go to bed quickly."

After he finished speaking, without even looking at Ye Lan, he grabbed the towel and walked into the bathroom.

Ye Lan looked at the back, feeling upset. She wanted to spend a good night with him, but she didn't want to spend a night like this. Moreover, she said she had a boyfriend, but he didn't show any emotion at all.

If you really like me a little bit, you wouldn't react like this, right

really…

He really didn't have any thoughts about her...

Ye Lan was disappointed and sad, and her eyes were covered with a layer of mist. She didn't have the energy to blow dry her hair, so she just let it half dry. She huddled into the quilt, facing the wall.

If he wanted to sleep on the floor, then he could sleep on the floor. She knew how cold the floor was, but he would probably rather freeze to death than sleep with her! If she invited him to sleep on the bed again, she was afraid that he would refuse her again, and she would only bring shame upon herself in the end.

Ye Lan took the quilt and wrapped himself tighter.

After a while, there was movement in the bathroom. Tang Jifeng came out, but she didn't turn around, just turned her back to him without looking at him.

After a while, the lights went out.

He went to sleep.

Ye Lan bit her fingers, unable to fall asleep. She was the only one who was so troubled and restless, but he didn't feel anything at all!

She tossed and turned in bed countless times, but Tang Jifeng didn't move. In the quiet space, the sound of his even breathing came, which made Ye Lan jealous and almost crazy. A heart that has not been moved is calm after all. A heart that has been moved is always agitated.

"Tang Jifeng..."

She finally couldn't help it and crawled to the bed to call him.

There was snow outside, and the refracted light shone into the room. After adapting to the darkness, I could vaguely see the vague outlines inside.

Tang Jifeng also slept on his side, and at this moment he had his back facing her.