Seeing Jiang Qiran so impatiently ordering the guest to leave, the hotel owner was actually an experienced person.
He handed the medicine he bought to Jiang Qiran, and then looked at Jiang Qiran again with a jealous and teasing look.
"Okay, I know I'm definitely not welcome here, but I still want to reiterate, have fun, but don't get anyone killed! Uncle's advice to you two!"
After saying this, the hotel owner walked towards the elevator on the other side of the corridor.
Jiang Qiran held the medicine used to prevent scars. Although he knew that the other party had good intentions, a layer of frost suddenly covered Jiang Qiran's face.
…
Does he need others to teach him about this kind of thing
After all, they are both still high school students. No matter how worse than a beast he is, he wouldn't do that to Ye Linlang, right
Because I like a girl, I am willing to be close to her, want to hug her and kiss her all the time, and occupy every minute of her eyes.
At the same time, it also made Ye Linlang accustomed to his almost terrifying possessiveness.
But Jiang Qiran also knew that if you truly like someone, you must respect that person.
They are all too young.
A rational person like Jiang Qiran knows very well that even if he feels that he can be responsible, probably none of his parents, teachers, and classmates think that he can really be responsible.
If he really did that kind of thing with Ye Linlang because of a momentary distraction, it would only put both of them in an unbearable situation, which was definitely not the result Jiang Qiran wanted.
At that time it would not be a happy event but a scandal.
Jiang Qiran hopes that the girl he likes can grow up happily without being troubled by rumors.
When they go to college, they can get engaged, and after they graduate from college, they can officially get married.
…
Jiang Qiran looked at the bottle of scar-removing medicine in his hand, a hint of ambiguous light flashed across his eyes, and then he closed the door.
…
When Ye Linlang heard the heavy sound of the door closing, she immediately poked her little head out from behind the thick tasseled curtain.
She blinked her big watery eyes and looked at Jiang Qiran with great curiosity, just like an ignorant student asking her teacher for advice.
"Qiran, why did the hotel owner just tell us not to cause any deaths? We are just staying here, how could anyone be killed?"
Ye Linlang tilted her head, looking increasingly confused.
"And if someone really died, this store would have been complained about long ago, right? How could it still be open here and have so many people patronizing it!"
Jiang Qiran walked towards Ye Linlang step by step, and seeing the girl's eyes that showed complete incomprehension of the world, he suddenly felt very soft in his heart.
Well, does he think he has found a living treasure
Ye Linlang actually understood this meaning.
In fact, the hotel owner clearly told him and Ye Linlang that even if they really did that kind of thing, they must remember to be safe and not get children.
Jiang Qiran thought of this, but didn't know how to talk to Ye Linlang.
Actually, he and Ye Linlang are just children in the eyes of many adults, right
How can I possibly afford another little life
Even if it was really possible, Jiang Qiran would never take risks with Ye Linlang.
This is probably the respect and care we should have for our loved ones.
…
Jiang Qiran narrowed his eyes slightly, stared at Ye Linlang intently, and suddenly changed the subject.
"Does your leg still hurt? I asked the hotel owner to buy some medicine. Can you stretch out your injured leg and I'll apply it on it for you?"
Ye Linlang was a thick-skinned person. She thought Jiang Qiran didn't understand what he meant, so she deliberately brought up this aspect.
In fact, she didn't feel much pain anymore, and a thin layer of blood scab had formed on the wound. It was estimated that in a few days or weeks, the blood scab would coagulate and fall off, and the wound would be completely healed.
From childhood to adulthood, Ye Linlang had never been treated so lovingly by anyone except the grandmother of the Song family who raised her.
She lowered her head in embarrassment, a little embarrassed to look at Jiang Qiran's face.
"Do I really need to apply it? I don't think it's serious..."
However, Jiang Qiran had already half-knelt in front of her, with a submissive attitude, not feeling that such an action was humiliating at all.
"Stretch it out so I can apply the medicine."
His voice was light, like pearls falling on the ice. Although it was a little cold, it was still pleasant to the ear.
Ye Linlang was also shocked when she saw Jiang Qiran half-kneeling in front of her.
However, Jiang Qiran's words were so irresistible that Ye Linlang didn't know what was wrong. She subconsciously followed Jiang Qiran's instructions and stretched out her injured foot.
Sometimes Ye Linlang felt it was magical. They were just teenagers of the same age, but Jiang Qiran had a different temperament than others, which made people unconsciously want to submit to him...
…
Jiang Qiran lowered his head and stared at Ye Linlang's injured leg.
His black eyes were silent, with a dim light in them, making it impossible to guess what he was thinking.
Jiang Qiran took out a sterilized cotton swab, dipped it in a little medicine, and then began to apply it evenly on Ye Linlang's legs very carefully and cautiously.
He was so careful and focused in every move.
People say that serious men are the most handsome. It seems that this principle also applies to boys.
Ye Linlang's heart was pounding. She lowered her head and secretly looked at Jiang Qiran's handsome eyes and eyebrows, and couldn't help sighing in her heart how could there be such a good-looking person in this world.
And most importantly, this person is her boyfriend!
When Ye Linlang thought of this, she couldn't help but feel a little proud.
Jiang Qiran saw Ye Linlang's curved eyebrows and raised his head to ask Ye Linlang:
"What are you thinking about?"
…
Upon hearing this, Ye Linlang's smile froze for a moment. She couldn't say that she was still obsessed with him, right
In order to ease the embarrassment, Ye Linlang suddenly thought of the guqin on the screen wall of the hotel, as if Jiang Qiran had been staring at the guqin before!
Ye Linlang spoke immediately.
"When I came into the hotel earlier, I saw you staring at the guqin on the screen wall. Do you like guqin?"
Jiang Qiran nodded, then shook his head.
"Not really, but my mother can play the guqin."
Ye Linlang suddenly understood.
Nowadays, there are actually quite a lot of people who can play the guzheng, but very few who can play the guqin.
First of all, there are few guqin teachers, and the tuition fee for guqin teaching is much higher than that for guzheng.
Thinking of this, Ye Linlang couldn't help but look at Jiang Qiran a few more times.
With a son as talented as Jiang Qiran, his mother must also be very beautiful, outstanding and talented, right
I really want to meet Jiang Qiran’s mother...
She must be a beauty!
"Qiran, do you have a photo of your mother? I really want to see what she looks like!"
(End of this chapter)