One Thousand One Hundred and Thirty-Seven I Like You Too (Part 3)

"That boy is so hateful. He is not willing to take responsibility at all..."

Tang Jifeng combed Ye Lan's hair and said rationally: "The other party is just the same age as you. What can he take responsibility for? Lanlan, Qiu Qiu is only 16 years old, and she is too old to take responsibility."

"She didn't dare to tell her family, so I had to accompany her..." Ye Lan was cold all over. This abortion was her first experience. "I didn't dare to tell my brother. If my brother knew that there was such a thing around me, he would definitely teach me a lesson. I can only tell you..."

Tang Jifeng was grateful that she told him.

"Sit down first, don't cry." Tang Jifeng patted her, hugged her and sat down, squatted in front of her, and wiped the tears from her eyes.

Ye Lan sniffed, held her hand that was wiping her tears, looked at him with tears in her eyes, and asked in a hoarse voice: "Tang Jifeng, is this the punishment for tasting the forbidden fruit?"

Tang Jifeng pursed his thin lips a little and nodded, "Yes."

"So... you don't want to date me?"

"You are only 16 years old now, and you can't even be responsible for your own life." Tang Jifeng's big hand held her cold hand back and pressed it on his knees, "Lanlan, at the age of 16, you should do what you should do at the age of 16. Now you should study hard. When you grow up one day, no matter what happens, you can face it calmly and elegantly, and you won't be at a loss and uneasy like now. But the premise of such elegance and calmness is: from now on, you have to take every step of your steps firmly and make yourself mature."

Tang Jifeng's words deeply struck Ye Lan's heart.

She always felt that it was important to be with Tang Jifeng, and love was important, more important than studying. Therefore, her hard work in studying was just an additional condition for dating him. But at this moment, she felt that it was not the case.

Qiu Qiu's tragedy made her panic, fear, and tremble; Tang Jifeng's maturity made her admire and worship him.

If she didn't study hard, but wasted her time on other things, perhaps, in the future, she would never learn his calmness and composure.

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After a long time, Qiu Qiu was pushed out of the operating room.

She looked like she had been through the gates of hell, half-conscious, and her face was as pale as if she was about to die.

Ye Lan had never experienced it herself,

but she knew that she was in pain.

However, that kind of pain was not only from physical pain, but also from the guilt of the soul. No girl at the age of 16 can bear all this calmly - these should not appear at their age.

Tang Jifeng did not go to the company, but stayed in the hospital to arrange Qiu Qiu.

After a long time, the anesthesia woke up, and when Qiu Qiu opened his eyes, his tears wet the pillowcase. The tears of regret made Ye Lan feel heavy. But, after all, she didn't know what to say to comfort him.

Ye Lan sat in the ward for a whole day, until it was dark, and then she left the hospital with Tang Jifeng.

She sat in the passenger seat, curled up into a ball, muffled her voice, and didn't speak. It was obvious that she was still stuck in the Qiuqiu incident.

"Is there anything you want to eat in particular?" Tang Jifeng asked her, reaching out to rub her head.

Ye Lan grabbed his hand. He grabbed it tightly and didn't let go. Her palm was cold, and Tang Jifeng let her hold it. After a while, she raised her eyes to look at him, "Let's go home and cook, okay?"

Tang Jifeng looked into her eyes and felt that she seemed to have something on her mind. Finally, he nodded: "Okay, but we have to go to the supermarket to buy some ingredients first. What do you like to eat?"

"I can eat anything."

She was not in a good mood.

Yes, it's normal to have a bad appetite after such an incident.

Tang Jifeng bought some simple ingredients in the supermarket downstairs to make pasta.

After entering the house, Tang Jifeng took off his coat and walked to the kitchen, "Turn on the TV for a while, it won't be long before we can eat."

"Okay." Ye Lan responded and turned on the TV.

Tang Jifeng was walking around in the kitchen. Looking through the open kitchen, he saw Ye Lan lying on the sofa. She was not watching TV at all, she was just looking at him. Her eyes were fixed, not blinking.

"What's wrong?" Tang Jifeng asked her.

"Nothing." Ye Lan shook her head, put down the remote control, and walked into the kitchen in slippers. Tang Jifeng was cooking noodles, and she hugged him gently from behind, with her face against his back. Tang Jifeng was stunned for a moment, and only heard her whisper behind him: "Tang Jifeng, I miss you..."

He was away on this business trip for 10 days.

She was not the only one who missed him, he was the same.

Tang Jifeng stirred the noodles with one hand and held her hand with the other, "I brought you a gift, do you want to go and see it?"

Ye Lan used to like the gifts he brought her the most, but now she is not interested anymore, so she just leaned against his back and did not move. Tang Jifeng let her hold him for a long time before whispering, "I'm going to fish out the noodles, are you going to hang on my back like this forever?"

"No?"

He smiled and nodded lovingly, "Okay, sure."

He drained the water from the pot, fished out the noodles, and turned to make tomato sauce. Ye Lan came out from behind him and stood shoulder to shoulder with him, "Do you want me to help?"

"Your brother always prays that you don't go into the kitchen again. So, keep my stomach!"

Ye Lan rolled his eyes, "My brother doesn't know how to appreciate."

Tang Jifeng did not refute.

With skillful movements, he made tomato and onion sauce and poured it on the golden noodles. Ye Lan immediately drooled at the sight.

"Tang Jifeng, it turns out you are such a good cook." Ye Lan took a secret bite. Sweet and sour, just right.

"My parents have always been in Jucheng. I live here alone. I always need some survival skills after a long time."

Yelan's eyes darkened when he mentioned Jucheng.

Tang Jifeng didn't notice, he just covered her face with one hand and threw the fresh cod into the pot with the other. Even the splashing oil burned his hands, and not a drop of it splashed on her body.

"Get out before you get burned." Tang Jifeng looked at Ye Lan.

Ye Lan didn't leave, took the spatula from his hand and pushed the butter, "Do you often cook for other women?"

"Why did you ask so?"

She raised her lips and said, "I just want to know. You are so skilled and have so many girlfriends, you must have cooked for them often."

Speaking of this, she curled her little mouth. Unhappy, extremely unhappy.

Tang Jifeng hugged her from behind, held her hand and turned the golden-fried cod over, "You are the first."

"Um?"

"Um what?"

"I didn't hear clearly what you just said." When the fish was turned over, there was a sizzling sound, and his voice was very soft, so she really didn't hear it clearly.

[The age when love begins is certainly wonderful, but minors should just wait until they grow up! Some things are fine if they don't happen, but if they happen, they can't be afforded by this age. Hey, the update is finished today! 】