Ye Linlang looked at Jiang Qilan's meticulous dress, and suddenly thought of another possibility.

He doesn't want this shirt. Is it because he has a habit of cleanliness that he doesn't like other people using his own things?

Ye Linlang carefully looks at Jiang Qilan with a look of flattery.

This shirt seems brand new Do you dislike it because I wear it? I promise, I can clean it up! Absolutely spotless

Jiang Qilan quietly looks at ye Linlang's vivid expression, and suddenly feels that ye Linlang is a little like a puppet cat raised by great grandfather.

Every time he went, the cat seemed to want to come and get close to him, but he didn't dare to act rashly. He could only blink his eyes and look at himself a little pitifully.

Jiang Qilan thought about the picture, and suddenly thought that ye Linlang could meet the puppet cat, and maybe establish some kind of cross species friendship.

"It's not for this reason. The Cufflinks of this shirt are off. I don't like the incomplete things. I planned to throw them away."

Uh, dropped the Cufflinks?

As expected, she found that the shirt was missing along the cuff button.

And judging from the style of the cufflinks, it seems that they are linked together with some kind of black glass stone.

That kind of black glass stone style is very unique, on the French window good light, Pan Yi Yi luster.

Ye Linlang couldn't help playing with the black cuff link on the right side. It felt a little cold jade, cool and round.

"This stone is so beautiful. Is it glass?"

Jiang Qilan looks at ye Linlang with an idiot's eyes. He takes a look at his forehead, and finally explains more calmly.

"This is nachromopyroxene jade."

Ye Linlang listened and felt that his chin was going to fall off!

Such an ordinary shirt, even the cuff is gem?

She didn't know much about jewelry, but ye Linlang knew that the 16-year-old gift given to her by the auntie of the Song family was jade. Although the Jade Buddha's quality was very poor, it was jade anyway.

Ye Linlang knows that Jiang Qilan must be laughing. She has just recognized jadeite as glass. Her face is chatty and she asks more modestly.

"What did you say about jadeite?"

Ye Linlang awkwardly scratched her hair, and her voice was a little weak.

"I I don't know much about jewelry, so I think it's black glass

Jiang Qilan didn't mean to play a trick on ye Linlang this time. He repeated it calmly.

"This is albite jadeite, because its whole body is close to black, so it is also called ink jade."

Ye Linlang suddenly realized and nodded. He simply ignored the complicated name. Mo Cui was so good to hear and remember!

She pinched the black ink green on the white shirt. Her eyes were flashing with water, and her eyes were full of curiosity.

"If it's jade, then it Should it be expensive? Even if the other cuff link is missing, is it too bad to throw it away as garbage? "

Jiang Qilan looks pale.

"The purity of this emerald is not high, so it is not worth as much as you think. The most valuable ink green is not used to make cuff links."

Well, even if it's not tens of thousands of dollars, but hundreds of It's enough for her poor class to buy two clothes!

Ye Linlang stares at the plain colored shirt and thinks that it's a man's clothes. Even if Jiang Qiran has not worn it at all, she is still attached to it.

"Since you don't want this dress, can you give it to me?"

Listen to ye Linlang chatter non-stop, Jiang Qilan slightly pursed the corners of her lips.

There is ye Linlang's soft voice. Jiang Qiran doesn't like to talk to other people, but unexpectedly, it's not so hard to chat with ye Linlang in the same room.

On the contrary, I even feel that I can keep chatting like this all the time, and I won't be tired of it.

His sight passed by Ye Linlang's slightly rough hands. It can be seen that ye Linlang is different from those golden ladies he used to see before.

Other girls' palms are smooth and flat, but ye Linlang's palms are thick cocoons.

Is that what I used to leave behind when I was in a small deserted village?

Jiang Qilan fell into deep thought.

When ye Linlang saw Jiang Qi ran, he felt even more uneasy.

"You Do you disagree? "

Jiang Qilan's eyes were tinged with a touch of questioning.

"It's a men's shirt. It's useless for you to take it back. Do you think that ink green is rare, so you want to take it back for collection and wait for it to appreciate?"

"No --"

for fear that Jiang Qilan might misunderstand him as a cheap girl, ye Linlang quickly shook his head like a rattle drum."Why is that?"

In the face of Jiang Qilan's handsome face, ye Linlang finds that he can't even tell a lie.

As if standing in front of him, the whole person as if exposed to the sun, nowhere to hide.

"Because I like this dress very much In the last three words, ye Linlang barely said them.

Fortunately, I didn't say it!

Otherwise, he must be teased by Jiang Qilan and he will be infatuated with flowers!

……

Jiang Qilan takes a look at ye Linlang's slim figure, which is not much better than that of a bamboo pole, and his looks are full of doubts.

"Are you sure? You can't wear it again... "

Ye Linlang held the shirt in a hurry and didn't give up as if she had snatched some treasure.

"Who said I'm going to wear it, I just like the style of the shirt."

Aren't all white shirts the same?

Jiang Qilan is puzzled, but seeing that ye Linlang likes this dress so much, he doesn't want it anyway, so he simply gives it to ye Linlang.

"Well, if you want to stay, just stay, and it will be yours from now on."

Ye Linlang nodded happily, and then folded his shirt neatly. He asked Jiang Qilan for a bag of clothes, and then stuffed it into his schoolbag.

It is said that seeing things and thinking about people.

In the future, with this dress, you can use it to Miss Jiang Qilan!

……

She is now wearing Jiang Qilan's slippers, using Jiang Qilan's bathroom, living in Jiang Qilan's home, and she is going to leave Jiang's clothes.

Ah, just think about it like this, there is a feeling of complete life!

No, no, no, it's just like Jiang Qilan's girlfriend.

In the heart, even if she is happy enough to watch the class, it is good enough for her to live in the river.

Jiang Qilan looks at ye Linlang's exultant look, and he is puzzled.

Are girls so satisfied?

Maybe it's bad nature. Jiang Qilan can't help but want to hit ye Linlang.

"Take a piece of paper and write the words by heart."