After hearing Ye Linlang's words, Jiang Qiran immediately let go of Ye Siyao.
Ye Siyao rubbed her wrist in pain, her face covered with tear marks. She did not appreciate Ye Linlang's kindness at all. Instead, she glared at Ye Linlang fiercely.
"Who asked you to pretend to be a good person here? Are you happy to see me in such pain?!"
Ye Linlang glanced at Ye Siyao as if she was a lunatic. Her eyes were cold and her voice unconsciously took on a bit of Jiang Qiran's indifference.
“Why do you want to impose your own ideas on others?”
Ye Linlang didn't want to save Ye Siyao out of kindness, nor was she pretending to be trying to gain fame. To her, Ye Siyao's punishment today was enough, and if she continued to make trouble, it would not be good for anyone.
Moreover, Ye Linlang actually hated to be concerned about Jiang Qiran's reputation.
Judging from the looks of his classmates, I'm afraid that from today on, Jiang Qiran will be a ruthless person.
Jiang Qiran himself certainly wouldn't mind, but Ye Linlang still felt a little uncomfortable when she thought about how he was giving her such a reputation.
…
Without waiting for Ye Siyao to respond, Ye Linlang followed Jiang Qiran back to her seat.
Ye Siyao was left standing there alone, feeling aggrieved.
Her face was covered with tears, and her wet red eyes were filled with hostility, which made others afraid to approach her.
"Have you seen enough? Get out of here!"
Originally there were a few boys who thought that Jiang Qiran was going too far by bullying a girl, but when they thought about the fact that Ye Siyao was the first to start, and was still in this state, those who were sympathetic to her soon lost that mood.
…
Ye Linlang sat back in her seat and began to take out the test paper assigned by the teacher today. She was about to pick up the pen, but when she was about to write her name, she suddenly thought of something.
She tilted her head and saw Jiang Qiran's extremely beautiful facial features, so handsome and extraordinary.
"Thank you so much today."
As Ye Linlang spoke, her nose suddenly felt a little sour. She didn't dare to look up at Jiang Qiran's eyes, for fear that he would see her weakness.
"Need not."
Jiang Qiran shook his head indifferently.
Suddenly he took out a piece of paper and quickly wrote these words on it.
—Isn’t it natural for boys to protect their girlfriends
He even felt that he wasn't doing well enough.
He has never been in a relationship and doesn't know how other boys treat their girlfriends, but it should be a basic duty to not let his girl be bullied or make her sad, right
No matter what others think, Jiang Qiran believes that he will try his best to protect Ye Linlang.
After all, from today on, they are officially a couple.
…
When Ye Linlang saw the beautiful handwriting on the paper, she felt suddenly sweet in her heart.
So she had already identified herself as his girlfriend, and thus entered the area that should be protected by him
For some reason, Ye Linlang's lips curled up.
She thought about it and immediately added a few more words on it.
—Well, my dear boyfriend, I am going to borrow some relevant study materials from the school library later. Could you please pick some for me
Perhaps the title "Dear Boyfriend" pleased Jiang Qiran. The corners of his lips curled up and he immediately wrote a type on it.
-good.
Ye Linlang was so happy that she couldn't help but hum a little tune.
It was the well-known wedding song "Tomorrow I'm Marrying You". Although she was not going to marry Jiang Qiran, now, Ye Linlang seemed to really experience the shyness of a bride.
…
It was the last self-study class, and there was no one to supervise her. It was the first time that Ye Linlang felt so happy in the self-study class.
She couldn't help but find a newly bought bamboo-patterned bookmark and wrote this sentence on it stroke by stroke.
—The moon under the sea is the moon in the sky, and the person in front of you is the one in your heart.
Then Ye Linlang put the bookmark in her Chinese textbook so that she could look at it anytime and remember the sweet feeling at any time.
…
After school, Ye Linlang and Jiang Qiran went to the library together.
It has to be said that Jiang Qiran's face is so iconic that even after he left the first year of high school, many senior students kept staring at Jiang Qiran.
Perhaps all of Ye Linlang’s current sense of crisis and distress is because Jiang Qiran is too handsome
"It's all your fault. Why do you look so bad and bring disaster to the country?"
"Now, this man who brought disaster to the country and the people is your boyfriend. Shouldn't you be proud?"
Jiang Qiran's deep and narrow eyes were fixed on Ye Linlang. His expression was serious, but what he said almost made Ye Linlang fall to the ground!
Oh my god!
Why are there such shameless boys in this world
And he is so blatantly narcissistic!
The most important thing is that she didn't have the energy to refute! She was even secretly happy in her heart!
Because what Jiang Qiran said was really right!
Ye Linlang later thought that she might have been tricked by Jiang Qiran.
This was the first time she fell in love with someone, but she met a thousand-year-old fox like Jiang Qiran. How could she possibly defeat him!
…
After arriving at the library, Jiang Qiran selected several books with basic questions according to Ye Linlang's requirements and her own academic level.
Then Jiang Qiran went to the English Library to find some pure foreign language books to read.
He reached out his hand, his porcelain fingertips brushing across Freud's most famous book.
"Interpretation of Dreams".
What Jiang Qiran didn't expect was that Ye Linlang suddenly came over, and she reached out to touch the same book, and their fingertips touched each other unconsciously.
At that moment, it felt like an electric shock.
“You want to borrow this book?”
Jiang Qiran turned his head and asked Ye Linlang softly.
Ye Linlang felt a little guilty when Jiang Qiran looked at her, but in fact, she was just curious about what Jiang Qiran usually looked at!
But if I say no now, wouldn’t it be embarrassing
Ye Linlang's brain felt hot and she blurted out the answer without even thinking.
"yes."
This girl...
Jiang Qiran looked at Ye Linlang with amusement, and the faint curve at the corner of his lips suddenly became deeper.
"There's only one left, so I'll give it to you."
"Ah-oh, okay!"
Ye Linlang's dark pupils turned, and she realized what nonsense she had said. But it was too late to change her words now, so Ye Linlang had no choice but to hold the book in her arms helplessly.
"Go read a book on the table in front first. I'll find some relevant study materials for you."
Ye Linlang nodded ignorantly, then walked towards the round table holding the thick book "The Interpretation of Dreams".
By the time they sat down at the table, Jiang Qiran's figure had disappeared behind the heavy bookshelves and could no longer be seen.
Ye Linlang looked around and finally opened the masterpiece by Freud.
She was really shocked when she turned over!
Oh my god, it’s all in English. With her English level, she can’t understand a single word!
(End of this chapter)