After Ye Linlang sent the text message, she suddenly felt a sense of loss.
Does Jiang Qiran think that he said those words because he was jealous of Shen Xi'er
Ye Linlang bit her lip, knowing that she was indeed jealous of that girl.
The person who can legitimately become Jiang Qiran's fiancée.
However, since the classmates in the class group said that Jiang Qiran was about to get engaged, they probably meant that it hadn't started yet.
I hope her text message can alert Jiang Qiran and make him see clearly that Shen Xi'er is not a good match for him.
Even though he and Jiang Qiran had broken up, Ye Linlang still hoped that there would be a girl who matched him standing next to that proud boy.
Even though that girl is not me.
Shen Xi'er, a person with too dark thoughts, was not suitable to stand next to that young man.
…
After Ye Linlang sent the text message, she started to open her own text box that was already bombarded with messages.
They were all sent by Shangguan Luo.
At first, I asked Ye Linlang why he was so angry and where he went.
Who would have thought that after the fifth or sixth article, the style of painting would change, and it would become Jiang Miaomiao as the theme!
In fact, it was a coincidence that Shangguan Luo was left behind. As soon as he came out of the private room, he happened to see Jiang Miaomiao and couldn't help but run to strike up a conversation. However, he was slapped away by the other party and walked away.
—Junior sister, I saw that beautiful girl at the airport. She is really as beautiful as an angel! No, it’s my little oriental princess! I feel like Cupid, the god of love, shot an arrow at me!
—Junior sister, do you have that girl’s contact information? I wanted to strike up a conversation with her, but she ignored me!
—The little oriental angel seems to have been tricked, and he looks a little frustrated.
—Ah, why did a man suddenly appear and put his arm around her shoulders? Could it be that girl's boyfriend
—I don’t care, if you have that girl’s contact information, you must give me her contact information.
—By the way, I have handed your luggage over to your apartment. You can pick it up at the security room.
Ye Linlang was speechless to the extreme when she saw the text messages one after another!
Shangguan Luo is an awesome person. He doesn't lack people who want to be his girlfriend. Why does he become like this when he sees Jiang Miaomiao
And since from his text message, there was a boy putting his arm around Jiang Miaomiao, it must be Senior Gu Yichen.
This famous lady has her own owner, why would Shangguan Luo still want to provoke her!
These words flashed through Ye Linlang's mind, and suddenly, for some reason, Jiang Qiran's face appeared.
Jiang Qiran, doesn’t it mean that the famous grass has its owner
What does it mean to think about him and miss him like this
A touch of bitterness passed between Ye Linlang's lips and teeth. That boy had grown into a handsome and tall man, but... he didn't belong to her after all...
Ye Linlang forced herself not to think about Jiang Qiran again.
Indecisiveness leads to disaster.
She took a deep breath and only sent this text message to Shangguan Luo.
—Senior brother, can you be more reliable? I already told you that girl has a boyfriend, so don't think about loosening the soil or anything like that. When you are in Kyushu, if you are not serious about it, don’t pick up girls casually, okay
—Besides, I’m fine. Thank you for your concern. I turned off my phone before and wanted to calm down. I’m sorry for making you worry.
…
After Ye Linlang sent those text messages, she finally felt much calmer.
It was a bit late now. Fortunately, Jiang Qiran's apartment was located in a very prosperous area, so Ye Linlang could easily get a taxi.
"Master, No. 361 Liunan Highway, thank you."
This is the location of the apartment that Ye Linlang shares with his college roommate Ji Jinxi.
Ji Jinxi returned to China a few days early.
So Ye Linlang thought that if she went there temporarily and didn't have any luggage, there should be no problem.
…
Inside Jiang Qiran's apartment.
At this moment, there were still broken pieces of porcelain on the ground, and Jiang Qiran sat quietly, with no intention of dealing with it at all.
After Ye Linlang left, he suddenly felt that his previous joy of regaining something was ridiculous.
In that woman's eyes, he must be a big joke.
The young man frowned, his expression becoming more self-deprecating.
Like this, what is it
With his methods, it is actually not difficult to force Ye Linlang to stay with him.
It's just... Jiang Qiran doesn't want such a forced relationship.
Jiang Qiran sighed.
He finally stood up and prepared to deal with the wound on his left ankle.
He cleaned up all the broken porcelain pieces and soup stains in the living room, and was about to apply ointment to the scars on his feet. Unexpectedly, he suddenly noticed his cell phone.
Like, is there a text message
Jiang Qiran frowned.
He walked over to his phone and opened it.
It was discovered that it was a text message from Ye Linlang.
It's really ridiculous. Before, he thought that his relationship with Ye Linlang could be eased a bit, and he even secretly saved their numbers.
It seems ironic now.
He clicked on the text message.
—Qi Ran, forgive me for being verbose. If you really want to get married, I hope you will keep your eyes open and don’t marry someone who is not a good person.
Isn't it true that the person I want to marry is only Ye Linlang from beginning to end? !
What Ye Linlang meant by saying this was to persuade him not to pester her anymore, let alone to marry her? !
Heart, clenching painfully.
Jiang Qiran stood up indifferently, clasping his hands tightly into a ball.
If he hadn't exercised great restraint, he might have smashed that phone into pieces!
…
Jiang Qiran suddenly remembered what he had asked Ye Linlang.
Ye Linlang, what's so good
However, this ruthless girl is his destiny, and she is doomed.
Jiang Qiran clenched his fist until his knuckles turned blue and white.
He took a step back. Unexpectedly, because he was hooked to the side of the seat and the three steps behind him were built for beauty, Jiang Qiran immediately lost his balance.
There was a sharp pain in his left ankle due to broken porcelain, which immediately made Jiang Qiran's reaction slow.
Without noticing, he fell down on the steps. Fortunately, the steps were only three levels and not high.
Jiang Qiran felt like the world was spinning. He held on to the seat, stood up slowly, and reluctantly sat down on the soft cushions.
The moonlight was beginning to rise outside the window, and he suddenly felt a sense of sadness.
Yes, Ye Linlang, what are you so good at
After so many years of persistence, maybe it’s time to let go.
…
Ye Linlang didn't know that so many things had happened to Jiang Qiran after she left.
She collected her luggage from the security desk and walked towards her apartment. Just as she was about to turn the key in, she suddenly heard an ambiguous sound.
"Oh, you are really good and bad... I will ignore you."
(End of chapter)