Jiang Qiran glanced at the girl in his arms with tears on her face, and a trace of pain passed through his heart.
And the call was connected.
Before Jiang Miaomiao could speak, Jiang Qiran took the lead.
"Miao Miao, I'm sorry, I have something very important to do, so I can't have dinner with you. Gu Yichen will be here soon, so you can ask Gu Yichen to eat with you."
Having said that, Jiang Qiran hung up the phone.
Jiang Miaomiao was sitting in the Wangjiang Tower, looking at the table full of dishes, and she almost slammed the table in anger!
Is that so? ! !
It had been a long time since Jiang Qiran hung up on someone without giving any explanation.
In the past, this would only happen when Jiang Qiran’s mood was extremely volatile, and usually when Ye Linlang was around.
How come her brother became so unreasonable again after not seeing him for a few days? !
…
After dealing with Jiang Miaomiao, Jiang Qiran took out Ye Linlang's silent phone.
When it is turned on, the lock screen password is displayed.
Jiang Qiran looked at the girl with an empty expression in his arms, sighed, and reached out to stroke Ye Linlang's hair.
The movements were gentle, just like they had been in high school.
But Ye Linlang shrank back, which was undoubtedly a retreat.
In fact, Ye Linlang was just not used to it.
The expression on Jiang Qiran's face became increasingly gloomy.
Faced with Ye Linlang's expression, he couldn't get angry. He could only subconsciously lower his posture and ask Ye Linlang in a soft voice.
"What's your lock screen pattern?"
Ye Linlang turned a deaf ear to him and just leaned stupidly in Jiang Qiran's arms, like a puppet without a soul.
…
Jiang Qiran's heart ached more and more.
Knowing that he was the one who scared him today, he had no choice but to rub Ye Linlang's forehead gently.
"If you don't tell me, then I'll try it myself first?"
Jiang Qiran didn't know what the password was, but he vaguely remembered that the lock screen pattern Ye Linlang used before was a check mark.
After so many years, I don’t know if Ye Linlang will change.
Jiang Qiran tried to draw a check mark, but who would have thought that at this moment, Ye Linlang's phone screen actually lit up!
Straight into the desktop!
Seeing Jiang Qiran open his cell phone, Ye Linlang's pupils widened slightly.
It seemed as if he couldn't believe that Jiang Qiran still remembered this pattern.
When Jiang Qiran saw Ye Linlang's awkward and surprised expression, he felt a little excited in his heart.
This feeling made him happier than signing a deal worth hundreds of millions.
Jiang Qiran couldn't help but rub Ye Linlang's head again.
"You haven't changed the pattern yet, how cute."
Ye Linlang bit her lip and looked up at Jiang Qiran's current outfit.
Five years have passed in a flash, and it seems that at this moment, the handsome and tough man in front of me overlaps with the lonely and clear-minded boy in high school.
It turns out that he still remembers.
It turns out that some people will remember every little bit of these trivial things.
She's not the only one.
Ye Linlang felt a complex mix of emotions in her heart, not knowing whether to feel sweet or sad.
…
Jiang Qiran turned on his cell phone and was bombarded with five or six missed calls and a dozen text messages.
There is no doubt that this is the mixed-race youth who had been looking for Ye Linlang outside the women's restroom.
When Jiang Qiran thought of this, the scene of Ye Linlang leaning against the young man suddenly appeared in his mind.
His eyes became colder and a sneer appeared at the corner of his lips.
Especially seeing Ye Linlang's labeling of that man.
A Luo.
Such an intimate annotation almost made Jiang Qiran want to throw the phone away.
Ye Linlang leaned in his arms and naturally quickly noticed the subtle changes in Jiang Qiran's aura.
She couldn't help but flinch again.
…
Jiang Qiran felt Ye Linlang's trembling, and his brows immediately relaxed.
—Ye Linlang was afraid of him.
This realization made Jiang Qiran very unhappy, but there was no other way, he had to pretend to be magnanimous.
"Don't be afraid, I'm just texting your friend back."
Ye Linlang bit her lip, then looked down and saw that Jiang Qiran had directly clicked into the text message box.
He typed these few words directly into Shangguan Luo's number.
—I have something to do. I won’t eat.
After typing these words, Jiang Qiran turned off his phone without hesitation.
Ye Linlang's pupils widened. She never expected Jiang Qiran to be so rude.
No, Jiang Qiran treats Jiang Miaomiao like this, let alone Shangguan Luo
At least he sent a text message to Shangguan Luo to let him know that he was not missing.
This man is as arrogant as ever.
The smile on Ye Linlang's lips turned bitter.
…
Jiang Qiran hugged the girl in his arms, his brows raised, as if he was hugging the whole world.
"I'll take you back."
Where to go back
Before Ye Linlang could ask, Jiang Qiran carried her directly towards the entrance.
Jiang Qiran simply hailed a taxi.
The two of them sat together in the back row, facing each other in silence.
…
Ye Linlang didn't know where Jiang Qiran was going to take her.
She drank that little bit of fruit wine, and although the alcohol content was as low as it could be, she still felt dizzy.
She should have wanted to cry after such an absurd reunion after a long separation, but leaning on Jiang Qiran's shoulder, Ye Linlang's tears gradually dried up.
Sitting in the taxi, she fell into a deep sleep.
…
Jiang Qiran's hands were long and dry, and he wrapped Ye Linlang's delicate hands little by little.
In comparison, Ye Linlang's hands seem very small.
Having a girl like this by your side feels like owning the whole world.
Jiang Qiran couldn't help but smile.
I think about it all the time.
What is lost will be found again.
That’s right, this girl is his whole world.
He would not allow anyone to take her away. The moment he met Ye Linlang, Jiang Qiran finally realized his true feelings.
Compared to hatred, love is probably deeper. I don't want to lose this girl, not at all.
…
Jiang Qiran kissed Ye Linlang's brow affectionately, a kiss without any desire, pious and beautiful.
It happened to be a red light. The driver turned around and saw Jiang Qiran treating him like a treasure, and he burst into laughter.
"Seeing you young couples makes me feel really good. I can't help but think of my first love."
Jiang Qiran has always been very cold to strangers, but today, he smiled for the first time and nodded to the driver.
“She is my first love.”
"Oh, is that so? Then you two must have a very good relationship, right?"
Jiang Qiran smiled but said nothing.
…
Jiang Qiran brought Ye Linlang back to his apartment in City A.
He has hardly ever set foot here since graduating from high school, but the apartment is still clean and tidy because the housekeeper has not resigned.
Ye Linlang is already unconscious.
Jiang Qiran carefully placed Ye Linlang on the velvet sofa in the living room and was thinking of making a hangover soup for her, but Ye Linlang suddenly pushed him away.
Her stomach churned, and Ye Linlang suddenly vomited on the armrest of the sofa!
[Sorry, I am not in a good mood today, so I won't update 6000 words. Please go to bed early after reading. Good night. Please forgive me, and I love all the students and workers at the end of the year.]
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