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Chapter 1113: Be jealous

"Neither. You broke your head." She twitched. His hand tried to touch his head, but when he saw the blood, and he was afraid of hurting him, he retracted, and he dared not touch it.

"……That's good."

"Where is it? It's not good at all." She pumped.

He smiled and closed his eyes slowly, "Fortunately, it wasn't you who fell. Otherwise, your brother must come to trouble me ..."

Finally, his voice became weaker. The next second, Ye Lanren also passed out.

"Lan Lan!" Qiu Qiu has jumped from above. Then, a 'whine' sounded, "Ambulance is here! Ambulance is here!"

A group of people pushed the two out of school.

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I don't know how long it took, Ye Lan slowly opened his eyes.

"Finally wake up!" Qiu Qiu's voice came.

"How's it going, Lan Lan?" Qiu Qiu was concerned.

Ye Lan was still faint at first. He held his head half-up and sat up for a while before he finally got better. Suddenly remembered something, and asked quickly: "Qiuqiu, Ji Feng brother? Is he all right?"

"It's okay! I heard it was just a slight concussion, and I'm lying in the ward now."

"Then I'll look at him." Ye Lan said, lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

"Can you do it?"

"I'm okay." Ye Lan had no regard for his dizziness, walked to the door a few steps, and turned back again, "Yes, in what room is he?"

"Go out and turn right, and go to three more rooms. It's not necessarily awake now!" Qiu Qiu returned, remembering again, "Yes, do you want to notify your family? As soon as I'm busy, I'll take the matter I forgot. "

"No, they are all in love, don't disturb them, anyway, I haven't broken my arms and legs." Ye Lan said, and the man was out of the ward.

Ye Lan fumbled into Tang Jifeng's ward. He tipped his toes and glanced inside, only to see the outside hall full of flowers. Afraid of getting noisy, she didn't knock on the door and pushed in.

Walking slowly into the ward inside, before you entered the room, you heard Tang Jifeng's voice, "Who are you?"

"You won't even forget my name, right?" The woman's voice.

Apparently, Tang Jifeng felt hurt because she did not recognize her.

Tang Jifeng looked at the pretty woman with a headache. Well, familiar, especially familiar. However, he knew enough women to go.

"Is it Marry? Cayth? Or, Caroline? Or lucy?" He filtered the list of women who could think of them. However, with too many people, it is difficult to match up.

"My name is Lily! Just a few days ago we were drinking in Twilight all night, how could you forget me?" The woman was so sad that she was about to cry.

"Ah! Yeah ~ remembered it!" Tang Jifeng was struck by a sudden awakening, and then gave a headache. "I have a concussion now, and I will have a slight memory loss. So ..."

"I know, so I'm not angry." The woman's voice was soft, and she immediately changed her attitude.

"But why are you here? How did you know I was in the hospital?" Tang Jifeng frowned.

"I said that night, I am working in this hospital. However, I am going into the operating room right now. Master Tang, you must remember to call me, I am always ready to stand by." The woman said, Passionately, he gave him a look, then leaned over and kissed on Tang Jifeng's face.

Tang Jifeng did not push her away.

Ye Lan stood outside and could only see this ambiguous scene.

Her hand on the doorknob was a bit cold. He also seemed to have no energy at all.

She didn't know what was happening to her, but suddenly felt sad. In fact, Tang Jifeng was so close to a woman, it was not the first time she saw it. Last time, it was much hotter than this. But ... the last time I felt was very different from the moment ...

"Well, little sister, who are you looking for?"

At the moment she was lost, the door was pulled open from the inside.

The woman named lily came out.

Ye Lan came back to her, her eyes fell on her lips for a moment, and then she passed by her. Sure enough, it's that kind of figure that is especially good ... Tang Jifeng's so-called **** and long legs.

"Little sister?" The other party called her again without seeing her voice.

Ye Lan breathed a sigh of relief, her eyelids lifted, and she whispered weakly, "Your lips are makeup."

"Ah ~" the woman whispered, touched her lips in shame, glanced at Ye Lan, and hurried out.

Ye Lan didn't want to go in anymore, she didn't want to see Tang Jifeng now and hated him. However, before turning around, he heard his voice come out from the inside, "Ye Lan?"

The sound is hoarse.

It sounds distressing.

Ye Lan groaned for a moment.

"When did you come?" Tang Jifeng watched as she came in wearing sick clothes, with a small face.

"... have been here for a long time." She was so sullen and unwilling to look up at him.

"That being the case, why are you leaving again?" Tang Jifeng asked.

"I thought you fell badly, but now it looks like there should be nothing. Then I go back first." Ye Lan's tone was still cold, and he really turned and left.

Tang Jifeng frowned, "Come back!"

"What are you doing?"

"Small thing, how can I say it is also your life-saving benefactor, that's your attitude?"

Ye Lan bit her lip, turned around, and raised his eyes to look at him, "What do you want me to do?"

Tang Jifeng is not stupid, of course she can see that she is angry. But what is it? Because he and the strange woman just now?

A sudden jump in his mind made his eyes darker. However, the thought only paused in his mind for a second, and he immediately shook his head away. That's impossible!

They have been with each other for so many years without any feeling of deviance. It's impossible to suddenly ...

"How is your health?" He asked. Try to calm your emotions.

"It's all right."

"... Um." Tang Jifeng didn't know how to answer for a while.

Ye Lan breathed a sigh of relief, and was particularly uncomfortable, unwilling to talk to him more, only saying: "If you have nothing to say, I will go first."

"Come here, let's talk!" Tang Jifeng got up from the bed. The voice is in the attitude of an elder, making it difficult to refuse.

Just talk.

Ye Lan walked over and pulled a chair to sit down. Close enough to see the lipstick left by the woman on his face at a glance, only to feel particularly uncomfortable. She drew a tissue in her hand and leaned down to wipe his face.

The strength in her hands was not light. Tang Jifeng frowned slightly and grasped her hand.

Ye Lan struggled, didn't fight away, but was buckled tighter by him instead. The man pulled over, almost half-volt on his chest.

Haha, you can figure it out. This stalk, no accident, should not appear in this article for a lifetime.