Seeing Jiang Qilan so impatient to ask for leave, the hotel owner is the one who came over.
He handed Jiang Qilan the healing medicine he had bought, and then looked at Jiang Qilan again with a kind of jealousy and mockery.
"Well, I know I'm not welcome to stand here, but I'll say it again. Play for fun, really don't kill people! Uncle's advice to you two
After leaving this sentence, the owner of the hotel stepped into the elevator on the other side of the corridor.
Jiang Qilan holds the healing medicine used to prevent scar formation. Although he knows that the other party is out of good intentions, Jiang Qiran's face is suddenly covered with a layer of frost.
……
You need someone to teach him about this kind of thing?
After all, they are still high school students. Even if he is not as good as a bird or a beast, he will not do that kind of thing to ye Linlang, right?
Because I like a girl, I would like to be close to her. I want to hold her and kiss her all the time and occupy every minute of her eyes.
At the same time, he made ye Linlang get used to his terrible possessiveness.
But Jiang Qiran also knows that if you really like a person, you must respect each other.
They are all too young.
A rational person like Jiang Qilan knows the most clearly that even if he thinks he can be responsible, none of his parents, teachers and classmates thinks he can be really responsible.
If you do something like that with ye Linlang for a moment, it's not the result Jiang Qiran wants.
At that time, it was not a happy event, but a scandal.
Jiang Qilan hopes that the girl she likes can grow up happily and happily without being troubled by rumors.
When they go to university, they can get engaged again and get married after graduation.
……
Jiang Qilan looked at the bottle of scar removing medicine in his hand, and a glimmer of unknown streamer passed in his eyes, and then he closed the door.
……
When ye Linlang heard the sound of the heavy door closing, he immediately put out a small head from the thick tassel tent.
She blinked her big eyes and looked at Jiang Qiran curiously, just like an ignorant student asking the teacher for advice.
"Qi ran, why did the owner of the hotel just say let's not make people die? We are just staying here. How can we possibly cause human death? "
Ye Lin Lang tilted her head and looked more confused.
"What's more, if it really caused people's lives, this shop would have been complained about for a long time? How could it still be here, and so many people patronize it! "
Jiang Qilan walks to ye Linlang step by step. Seeing the girl's pure eyes, he suddenly feels that she is too soft.
Well, did he find a living treasure?
Ye Linlang actually understood this meaning.
In fact, the owner of the hotel clearly said that even if he and ye Linlang really did that kind of thing, they should also remember the insurance, not to make children.
Jiang Qilan thought of here, but did not know how to talk to ye Linlang.
He and ye Linlang, in fact, are just children in the eyes of many adults?
How can you afford another little life?
Even if he can, Jiang Qiran will never take ye Linlang for a risk.
This is probably the respect and love for one's beloved.
……
Jiang Qiran's eyes narrowed slightly and fixed his gaze at ye Linlang, and suddenly changed the topic.
"Does the leg still hurt? I sent the landlord to buy the medicine. You put out the injured foot. I'll paint it for you? "
Ye Linlang nerve big bar, only thought Jiang Qilan did not understand that meaning, so he deliberately pulled this aspect.
In fact, she did not feel much pain, and the wound was covered with a thin layer of blood scab. It is estimated that in a few days or weeks, the blood scab should coagulate and fall off and completely recovered.
From childhood to adulthood, ye Linlang has never been treated in such a precious place, except for raising her grandmother of the Song family.
She was embarrassed to lower her head, some embarrassed to see Jiang Qilan's face.
"Really? In fact, I don't think it's serious... "
However, Jiang Qiran has already knelt down in front of her body, and she is as good as a stream. She doesn't feel that such an action will hurt her face.
"Stick it out. I'll put it on."
His voice was faint, like pearls and jade, falling on the ice. Although it was a little cold, it was still pleasant to hear.
When ye Linlang saw Jiang Qiran kneeling in front of him, he was also shocked.
However, Jiang Qilan's words are so irresistible that ye Linlang doesn't know what's going on. Subconsciously, he sticks out his injured foot according to Jiang Qilan's meaning.
Sometimes ye Linlang thinks it's amazing that he is just a teenager of the same age. However, Jiang Qilan has more temperament than others, which makes people unconsciously want to be loyal to him……
Jiang Qilan lowers his head and stares at ye Linlang's injured leg.
His dark eyes were silent, and the light inside made people wonder what he was thinking.
Jiang Qilan took out a sterilized cotton swab and dipped it with some wound medicine. Then he began to spread it on ye Linlang's leg with great care.
Every movement, he is so careful and attentive.
It is said that a serious man is the most handsome. It seems that the same truth applies to boys.
Ye Linlang's heart was pounding. She lowered her eyebrows and secretly looked at Jiang Qilan's eyes and eyebrows. In her heart, she couldn't stop sighing about how there could be such a beautiful person in the world.
And most importantly, this man is still his own boyfriend!
When ye Linlang thought of this, he couldn't help feeling a little proud.
Seeing ye Linlang's crooked eyebrows and eyes, Jiang Qilan raised his head and asked ye Linlang, "what are you thinking of?"
……
When ye Linlang hears the speech, her lips smile suddenly stagnates. It's hard for her to say that she is still infatuated with him?
In order to ease the embarrassment, ye Linlang suddenly appears in his mind the Guqin on the screen wall of this hotel, as if Jiang Qilan had been staring at the Guqin before!
Ye Linlang spoke immediately.
"When I went to the hotel, I just saw you staring at the Guqin on the screen wall. Do you like Guqin?"
Jiang Qilan nodded and shook his head.
"Not really, but my mother can play the Guqin."
Ye Linlang suddenly realized.
There are a lot of people who can play guzheng now, but few can.
First of all, there are few Guqin teachers, and the price of Guqin teaching is far higher than that of guzheng.
Thinking of this, ye Linlang can't help but look at Jiang Qilan a few more times.
Jiang Qilan, a son of Zhong lingyuxiu, is expected to have a very good-looking, excellent and talented mother, isn't he?
I really want to see Jiang Qilan's mother
It must be a beauty!
"Qiran, do you have a picture of your mother? I really want to see what she looks like!"