Good Morning, Mr. President!

One Thousand One Hundred and Eleven Boyfriend OR Brother? (I)

He didn't break free. The light and shadows swayed. His eyes fell on her illuminated little face. He was distracted for a moment, "You put on makeup?"

The young face was fresh and sweet when it was plain. When she put on light makeup, she was more beautiful than usual. Tang Jifeng saw it, and in a trance, he felt that the little girl he had always pampered and loved had suddenly grown up.

His eyes were so deep, and there were lights jumping and shining in his eyes.

It was like a ball of warm fire wrapping around her, making her heart beat faster inexplicably.

Even though the whole venue was noisy, with voices, musical instruments on the stage, and footsteps coming and going around him, but at this moment, Ye Lan could clearly hear the "booming" sound of his heartbeat. It was chaotic and powerful.

"...Does it look weird?" Ye Lan asked softly, touching her face subconsciously. For the first time, she felt unconfident. "I'm going to perform on stage in a while, so I just put on some makeup. If it looks weird, I'll wash it off before I go on stage. Anyway, I don't like makeup."

"It's not weird." After a slight pause, Tang Jifeng's eyes turned deep, and he added, "It looks pretty good."

It looks pretty good...

This is definitely not the first person to praise her, nor is it the first time Tang Jifeng has praised himself, but this time, Ye Lan clearly felt the feeling of her heart flying in the wind.

In her heart, it seemed that there was a beautiful wisteria, which slowly grew in this praise, circling her heart, and blooming circles of flowers...

"Since there is no place for me, what are you going to do with me now?" Tang Jifeng asked, "I can't just stand here and be admired as a statue."

When Ye Lan turned around, she saw that the female classmates in her class were waving at her, no, at him. They were particularly enthusiastic. A pair of eyes were about to melt holes in him.

As if seeing through their lack of places to sit, she waved at them, "Lanlan, Brother Lanlan, sit here! Sit here with us!"

"There's no room." Ye Lan was also distressed. Now the whole venue was packed, and many classmates moved their chairs to sit in the aisle. Now she regretted not leaving a seat for him.

Qiu Qiu also walked out of the crowd, "There's not much room now. Why don't you squeeze in with me and leave a seat for your brother, what do you think?"

This is a good idea.

However...

Ye Lan glanced at the women who were eyeing them,

"Wouldn't Brother Ji Feng be eaten alive by them in the past?"

"Tsk~ Look at you! Are you jealous now?"

Qiu Qiu's voice was not lowered, and Tang Jifeng must have heard it. Ye Lan glanced at him from the side, the light was dim, and she couldn't see what kind of expression he had on his face at the moment. She didn't think much about it, and took his arm, "Yes, I'm jealous."

Tang Jifeng was stunned.

The next moment, Ye Lan continued, "He is my brother. If they eat him, I will have no brother. Brother Ji Feng, when you go there later, you can't get too close to them, and you can't choose them as your girlfriends."

Tang Ji Feng didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and looked down at her, "In your eyes, am I really so hungry that I can find a 16-year-old kid like you?"

Ye Lan pouted, "That's right. A 16-year-old kid has a good figure... Anyway, it doesn't suit your taste."

Tang Ji Feng didn't say anything else.

This topic is not suitable for an adult and a 16-year-old kid.

In the end, they adopted Qiu Qiu's proposal. He was a grown man who had already left school, sitting among a group of young and immature children-although he was still young, but a person in formal clothes was still out of place among a group of high school students in school uniforms.

Ye Lan and Qiu Qiu squeezed into a seat, and Tang Ji Feng sat next to them. As soon as he sat down, as expected, he attracted everyone's waiting eyes.

"Everyone is looking at you." Ye Lan spoke to him in a low voice and subconsciously leaned forward, "I didn't realize you were so popular before."

Tang Jifeng never knew what humility was, "I only knew that mature women liked me before, but now I realize that I am quite suitable for your children's taste."

"Pretentious."

He laughed.

Ye Lan and Qiu Qiu squeezed into one seat, which was somewhat difficult. She was squeezed to the point of almost sliding down. She moved with difficulty, trying to find a more comfortable sitting position. Tang Jifeng subconsciously reached out to hold her waist and supported her, "If you feel crowded, I will wait for you outside?"

A warmth surrounded her waist, and Ye Lan's heartbeat became uncontrollable again. She felt that something was wrong with her. She was distracted for a moment, and when she heard his words, she immediately shook her head, "No. My performance will start soon, you can only leave after watching it!"

"Are you going to sit like this all the time?" After she sat down, Tang Jifeng took his hand back.

"...There's no other way."

"Are your legs numb?"

"A little bit." Ye Lan frowned pitifully, rubbing her tight calves and knees.

"Who told you to break your promise? Now you're suffering the consequences." Although Tang Jifeng said so, he half-bent over to rub her legs. His palms were big, and he could hold her calves with one hand. She wore a long skirt for the performance today, and Ye Lan could feel the warmth of his palms through the layers of gauze. The strength of the rubbing was neither light nor heavy, and it was very comfortable.

Ye Lan stared at his handsome profile with her eyes downcast, and her heart was full of waves, and she couldn't calm down for a long time. She whispered, "I thought you weren't coming..."

"Lanlan, I envy you so much!" Someone around sighed.

"Hmm?" Her reaction became very slow.

"Your brother loves you so much! Seeing this, I also want to have a brother!"

"So what if I have a brother? I have a brother, but my brother is not good to me at all. He only quarrels with me and doesn't know what gentleness is."

"That's right. Lanlan, if I didn't know this, I would really think your brother is your boyfriend! But, if you don't have a brother, it's also good to find a boyfriend like this!"

Boyfriend...

Ye Lan didn't know what happened to her, her face suddenly became hot.

Tang Jifeng also raised his head at this moment, and his eyes met hers. She bit her lip, turned her face away, and hid for a while. But, just for a second, she turned her face back, and looked at him quietly with clear eyes, trying to see through his expression.

However, there was no emotion on his face. He just asked: "Are you feeling better?"

It seemed that he didn't hear a word of what his classmates said just now.

Or, if he heard it, he didn't really take it to heart.

Ye Lan just nodded slightly and pulled his legs back.

Tang Jifeng sat up straight.

The two of them, shoulder to shoulder, didn't speak for a moment. After a while, he suddenly leaned over and whispered to her, "Don't listen to what they say."

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