Ye Linlang was stunned at his speech.

Jiang Qilan added.

"By the way, there's your change clothes in the bag. You can put them on by yourself. The skirt is also bought at will downstairs. You can make do with it first. If you don't like it, you can buy it again."

She looked at Jiang Qilan stupidly, and saw that the young man's eyes and eyebrows were cold and he had quietly closed the door.

……

Ye Linlang was at a loss.

He Didn't you touch her?

Or is it just that you didn't get to the end?

Ye Linlang was flushed by his own ideas and brain tonic pictures.

Anyway, I feel embarrassed to be seen by a heterosexual and help her take a bath.

Ye Linlang took a deep breath and moved his eyes to the black paper bag on the soft couch.

She poured out the clothes.

I saw the folded women's underwear, and a pure white linen dress, the style is very simple, it looks like Jiang Qilan will like it.

Ye Linlang crept down and ran to the door to lock the door.

Although Jiang Qiran has already said that she is going to cook for her.

But ye Linlang still dare not change clothes like this. He is always afraid that Jiang Qilan will turn back halfway.

……

Ye Linlang changed all his clothes. I have to say that Jiang Qilan has a good eye and all the sizes are very suitable.

Even her bra.

When ye Linlang thought of this, his face began to burn.

She forced herself not to think about these messy things and ran to the mirror in the room and looked at herself.

The girl in the mirror has bright eyes and is almost bleeding.

……

Ye Linlang changed his clothes and didn't know what to do.

There is no her things in the room, in fact, the other things are not important, but the mobile phone that was turned off by Jiang Qilan can't be lost.

Ye Linlang sighed.

She ran to the window and was frightened by the height of the 12th floor.

It's always impossible for her to jump out of the window.

Ye Linlang can't fly over the eaves and walk on the wall. If he jumps out of the window, he will probably fall to pieces.

……

So ye Linlang had to open the door and decided to look for his mobile phone.

She heard the sound of cooking in the kitchen not far away.

Ye Linlang frowned slightly and walked towards the kitchen.

I haven't been to this place for five years, but everything is still familiar.

After all, the furnishings of this apartment are almost the same as before.

……

Ye Linlang walks out of the kitchen. Her steps are very light and light. Besides, there is a glass sliding door embroidered with flowers, birds, insects and fish. Jiang Qilan doesn't notice her.

Jiang Qilan, dressed in a white shirt and not even an apron, stood beside him, pounding the noodle soup.

Tianzhizi took up the spatula and became the most common chef, still so Yushulinfeng.

In fact, Jiang Qiran's cooking has not changed. Although it can't be said to be bad enough to make people nauseous, there is nothing to praise.

So we can only give ye Linlang a bowl of noodles to eat, or the most clear noodles, plus a poached egg.

For the rest, it is not difficult to pray for such people as Jiang.

……

Ye Linlang looks at Jiang Qilan through the glass sliding door. For some reason, a thin mist comes out of his eyes.

It seems that nothing has changed.

They went back to living under the same roof again.

He is her Jiang Qilan, the God and belief in her heart.

But It is clear that everything has changed and nothing is the same.

……

Perhaps it was ye Linlang's gaze too long, or perhaps it was the telepathy in the dark. Jiang Qiran suddenly turned his head.

For a moment, the four eyes were opposite.

Ye Linlang didn't expect that he would be caught peeping at him. For a moment, he was embarrassed and helpless. He didn't know where to put his hands.

In such a quiet moment, only the strip inside the pot can be heard to purr with the boiling water.

The atmosphere between the two people was suddenly diluted.

……

But Jiang Qilan is in a good mood. He smiles and puts the cooked noodles into the soup bowl.

To ye Linlang.

Never a person, let him so worried, heart, low to the dust.

In terms of family background, appearance, talent, skill and temperament, there are always more than ye Linlang.

But when he saw this man, Jiang Qiran felt inexplicably that everything between heaven and earth was darkened. Only this girl moved him.

……On the long black nanmu table, Jiang Qilan pushed the bowl towards ye Linlang.

The youth's expression is indifferent, but the words still unconsciously begin to explain.

"Try it, but you've known my cooking five years ago. It's good not to blow up the kitchen."

Ye Linlang was embarrassed when he heard the speech.

"Well, then Thank you... "

She sat down uneasily, but did not move her chopsticks.

This guy's going to thank him?

In fact, Jiang Qilan doesn't like ye Linlang to be so polite to herself. However, after her previous unpleasant experience, Jiang Qiran did not correct her.

Jiang Qiran picked up his eyebrows, and a banter smile rose from the corner of his lips.

"Why, aren't you hungry? Are you waiting for me to feed you? "

Ye Linlang's face was hot and dry, and she waved her hand.

"No, no, I eat, I eat!"

Ye Linlang prayed silently in his heart that Jiang Qiran would not put salt as sugar, and then he finally got down to chopsticks fearlessly.

The noodles taste good, not soft or hard, but the base soup is too poor.

Of course, ye Linlang is also embarrassed to belittle Jiang Qilan's cooking skills. After all, people admitted it at the beginning.

Finally, the picture becomes that ye Linlang eats silently. Jiang Qilan sits beside her with a smile to watch her eat noodles.

Ye Linlang was very strange in his heart, but he didn't dare to say it.

She is really hungry, such a bowl of noodles, ye Linlang or eat very quickly.

Jiang Qilan looked at her like this, but she gave birth to a bit of guilt.

"It was not easy for you to come back. I should treat you to delicious food, but I brought you here. Suddenly, I made noodles for you. Don't you mind?"

“……”

When ye Linlang heard Jiang Qilan's words, he felt more strange in his heart.

How to say it is like Jiang Qilan was looking forward to his return very early!

God knows, I and Jiang Qilan, if not just ran into each other, they are determined not to meet!

……

Ye Linlang almost choked on the soup.

"Why don't you talk?"

Jiang Qilan's eyebrows and eyes are warm. It's rare that the atmosphere between them is so beautiful, so he doesn't want to scare ye Linlang.

Ye Linlang looked at Jiang Qilan's handsome face and almost drowned in his doting eyes.

But some things are always like a mountain between them.

For example Shen Xi'er, who wants to be engaged to Jiang Qilan.

Ye Linlang hesitated for a while, and finally opened his mouth.

"Qiran, please return my mobile phone to me. Thank you for your hospitality. I'm leaving..."