Ye Linlang lingers in his ears with a little timid voice. Jiang Qilan turns his head and looks into ye Linlang's heart.

"Are you sure you want to put this jade Buddha here?"

If he remembers correctly, when he first went to Lingyun high school, he saw that ye Linlang had an argument with others because of the Jade Buddha.

He will not forget the joyful expression of the girl in front of him when he helped to rob the Jade Buddha.

It seems that the joy overflowing from the bottom of my heart can't be concealed.

At that time, Jiang Qilan felt that ye Linlang was alive in his heart.

If there is no wrong guess, this jade Buddha should be a gift given to her by Ye Linlang, a very important person.

Or, what's the significance for ye Linlang.

……

Ye Linlang took out the Jade Buddha tied with ordinary red rope. Her palm spread out, and the Jade Buddha was green.

Because ye Linlang has been wearing it all the year round, the edge of the red rope ring has been seriously worn.

"Are you Don't like it? "

Ye Linlang looks at Jiang Qilan a little uneasily, but he can't make up his mind.

Previously, Jiang Qilan said that if he felt sorry for his 4000 yuan mobile phone, he could also give him a gift.

Jiang Qilan's proposal is to let her learn more dishes, but ye Linlang knows that Jiang Qilan is just to give her a step down.

Her whole body, all things counted, only this jade Buddha is the most precious, although it is worth one or two hundred yuan.

However, for ye Linlang, the real value of this jade pendant can not be measured by money.

This is a gift for ye Linlang's 16th birthday from the auntie of the Song family. Because of this, she has a deeper relationship with Jiang Qilan. She can't give up so many fetters.

If placed there, it will become a good wish.

……

What ye Linlang is most afraid of is that Jiang Qilan despises the gift she sent. After all, it is only worth one or two hundred yuan. She is afraid that she can't get into Jiang Qilan's eyes!

After all, the cufflinks on Jiang Qilan's shirt are all made by Mo Cui. That one cuff link alone is worth five or six hundred yuan!

Ye Linlang never thinks that money means everything. It means that you can be superior to others. However, sometimes, when you face a big gap between the rich and the poor, people will feel inferior.

Especially in front of your sweetheart.

Seeing Jiang Qi ran silent, ye Linlang felt more flustered.

The courage she had managed to muster was soon lost.

"If you don't like it It doesn't matter. Just take it as if I didn't say it. "

Ye Linlang tried to put away the inferior Jade Buddha in a panic. However, as soon as he did so, he saw Jiang Qiran reach out and calmly took the Jade Buddha.

The red rope rubbed rough by the skin, in Jiang Qilan's hand, somehow, also has a kind of noble texture.

"Who said I didn't like it?"

Jiang Qilan glances at ye Linlang faintly. He feels that ye Linlang is stubborn and has a little inferiority complex, which makes him feel a little bad.

"Ye Linlang, I like it very much. Thank you."

Jiang Qilan said, then put the piece of jade Buddha into his pocket.

Ye Linlang was staring at her, her expression faded from the previous feeling of shyness and became a very confused state.

"Do you really like it? Or comfort me? "

Jiang Qilan was dumbfounded.

Why do you think this girl is so insecure?

"Is there any need for me to deceive you?"

Jiang Qilan said and added a sentence.

"You should remember that the most valuable gift is always the heart, not the price. For example, the mobile phone I gave you is only for the convenience of contact. You don't need to feel much psychological pressure."

The young voice is clear and clear, reverberating in the early autumn air, inexplicably there is a kind of feeling that can stabilize people's hearts.

Speaking from the bottom of my heart, ye Linlang really wanted to cry.

She had never been treated so gently.

Although Jiang Qilan's expression and tone are not gentle enough.

But ye Linlang felt as if he had come into contact with a fresh soul through the cool appearance of the young man.

……

Seeing that ye Linlang is not entangled in such a small matter, Jiang Qilan is relieved.

He's not really good at comforting people.

Jiang Miaomiao, for example, has always been in the spotlight of him. Jiang Qiran occasionally comforts her.

However, Jiang Miaomiao was so angry by Jiang Qiran that he was not comforted. Instead, he wanted to hit him!

……

Jiang Qilan stretched out his slender porcelain white hand and carelessly placed it in front of Ye Linlang."Take out the cell phone."

Ye Linlang nodded and quickly took out the mobile phone that had just been taken out.

Jiang Qilan helped ye Linlang set up the application of her mobile phone a little bit, and also gave her some software to memorize words.

After finishing this, Jiang Qiran immediately opened the address list and began to input his number.

"All right."

Jiang Qilan lightly put down this sentence, and then handed back the light purple female mobile phone to ye Linlang.

Ye Linlang nods in a muddled way. She sweeps the original address book, but now suddenly there is a person's name!

It's very simple. On that address book, it's the name of Jiang Qilan, and the following, of course, is Jiang Qilan's mobile phone number.

"Can I change my nickname?"

Ye Linlang asked Jiang Qilan tentatively.

Jiang Qilan nods.

"Your cell phone, you can change it."

So ye Linlang let go and wrote these big characters on it.

Dear God!

Jiang Qilan was dumbfounded, but when he saw the nickname with adoration tone, his mood was suddenly much better.

……

After I finished buying food, I went back to qilianjiang.

Jiang Qilan's family doesn't open fire all the year round. In addition, Jiang Qilan's obvious avoidance of cooking makes ye Linlang think that Jiang's family doesn't cook.

Maybe they have money. Just like the Ye family, they all hire Filipino maids.

Later, ye Linlang learned that Jiang Qilan's parents were good at cooking, especially Jiang Qilan's father. A long time later, ye Linlang ate a dish made by Jiang Qilan's father, which was so delicious that he wanted to cry!

At that time, ye Linlang held Jiang Qilan in tears, wondering why Jiang Qilan did not inherit the cooking skills of jiangxuecheng?

What a pity, OK!

……

In the evening, she will go back to school, and ye Linlang is very reluctant.

She cleaned up everything, and Jiang Qilan had already called the driver.

When sitting on the rough car, ye Linlang couldn't help but look back and ask Jiang Qilan.

"Qi ran, do you think I can get to the top 15 of the class?"

The wind is too strong, and the car starts too fast. Ye Linlang finally fails to listen to Qingjiang's answer.