One Thousand One Hundred and Thirteen Jealous

"No. You broke your head." She sobbed. She wanted to touch his head, but when she saw the blood, she was afraid to hurt him, so she shrank back and didn't dare to touch him.

"...That's good."

"How is it good? Not good at all." Her body twitched.

He smiled and slowly closed his eyes, "Fortunately it wasn't you who fell. Otherwise, your brother would definitely come to trouble me..."

Finally, his voice became weaker and weaker. The next second, Ye Lan also fainted.

"Lanlan!" Qiu Qiu had jumped down from above. Then, a "woo woo" sounded, "The ambulance is here! The ambulance is here!"

A group of people pushed the two out of the school.

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I don't know how long it took, Ye Lan slowly opened his eyes.

"Finally woke up!" Qiu Qiu's voice came.

"What's wrong, Lanlan?" Qiu Qiu looked concerned.

Ye Lan was still dizzy at first, holding his head and half sitting up. After sitting for a while, he finally felt better. Suddenly remembering something, she asked hurriedly: "Qiuqiu, where is Brother Ji Feng? Is he okay?"

"It's okay! I heard it's just a mild concussion, and he's lying in the ward now."

"Then I'll go see him." Ye Lan said, lifting the quilt and getting out of bed.

"Are you okay?"

"I'm fine." Ye Lan didn't care about her dizziness anymore, and walked to the door in a few steps, then turned back, "By the way, which room is he in?"

"Go out, turn right, and walk three more rooms. He may not wake up yet!" Qiu Qiu replied, remembering something again, "By the way, do you want to notify your family? I forgot about this when I was busy."

"No, they are all in love, don't disturb them, anyway, I haven't broken my arms or legs." Ye Lan said, and he had already left the ward.

Ye Lan groped his way to the ward where Tang Ji Feng lived. Standing on tiptoe, she looked inside and saw that the hall outside was full of flowers. Afraid of disturbing him, she didn't knock on the door, but pushed it in directly.

Walking slowly into the ward,

Before entering the room, Tang Jifeng's voice was heard, "Who are you?"

"You didn't forget my name, did you?" The woman's voice.

It was obvious that Tang Jifeng felt hurt because he didn't recognize her.

Tang Jifeng looked at the beautiful woman in front of him with a headache. Well, she looked familiar, especially familiar. But, there were so many women he was familiar with.

"Is it Rry? Cayth? Or, Caroline? Or Lucy?" He picked out the list of women he could think of one by one. But, there were too many people, and it was really difficult to match them.

"My name is Lily! We drank all night in 'Twilight' just a few days ago. How could you forget me?" The woman was so sad that she seemed to be about to cry.

"Ah! Yes~ I remember!" Tang Jifeng stroked his forehead as if he had suddenly realized something, and then pretended to have a headache, "I have a concussion now, and I will have slight amnesia. So..."

"I know, so I'm not angry." The woman's voice was soft, and she immediately changed her attitude.

"But how come you are here? How do you know I'm in the hospital?" Tang Jifeng frowned.

"I said that night that I work in this hospital. But I'm about to go into the operating room. Master Tang, if you have anything, you must remember to call me. I'm always ready." The woman said, and gave him a charming look, then leaned over and kissed Tang Jifeng on the face.

Tang Jifeng did not push her away.

Ye Lan stood outside and could only see this ambiguous scene.

Her hand on the door handle was a little cold. It seemed that she suddenly had no strength.

She didn't know what was wrong with her, but she suddenly felt very sad. In fact, it was not the first time she saw Tang Jifeng and a woman so close. Last time, it was much more than this. But... the feeling last time was completely different from this moment...

"Hey, little sister, who are you looking for?"

The moment she lost consciousness, the door was opened from the inside.

The woman named Lily walked out.

Ye Lan came back to his senses, his eyes fell on her lips for a moment, and then wandered over her body. Sure enough, she had a particularly good figure again... what Tang Jifeng called big breasts, thin waist and long legs.

"Little sister?" Seeing that she didn't say anything, the other party called again.

Ye Lan took a breath, raised his eyelids, and whispered weakly: "Your lip makeup is smudged."

"Ah~" The woman cried softly, touched her lips shyly, glanced at Ye Lan, and hurried out.

Ye Lan didn't want to go in. She didn't want to see Tang Jifeng now, she hated him. But before she turned around, she heard his voice coming from inside, "Ye Lan?"

The voice was hoarse.

It sounded a little distressing.

Ye Lan pondered for a moment, and finally started to go in.

"When did you come?" Tang Jifeng looked at her who came in wearing a hospital gown and had a stern face.

"...I came a long time ago." Her tone was very dull, and she was unwilling to look up at him.

"If that's the case, why did you leave again?" Tang Jifeng asked.

"I thought you fell badly, but now it seems that nothing happened. I'll go back first." Ye Lan's tone was still cold, and he really turned around and left.

Tang Jifeng's eyebrows jumped, "Come back!"

"What for?"

"Little thing, I am your savior after all, and this is your attitude?"

Ye Lan bit her lip, turned around, raised her eyelids and looked at him, "Then what attitude do you want me to have?"

Tang Jifeng was not stupid, of course he could see that she was angry. But what was she angry about? Because of what she had just done with that strange woman?

A thought suddenly jumped into his mind, making his eyes darker. However, that thought only paused in his mind for a second, and he immediately shook his head and waved it away. That's impossible!

They have been together for so many years, and there has been no deviant feelings between them. It's impossible to suddenly...

"How are you?" he asked. Try to calm down.

"Nothing."

"...Yeah." Tang Jifeng didn't know how to respond for a while.

Ye Lan was holding back a breath in her heart, feeling particularly uncomfortable, and didn't want to talk to him more, so she just said: "If you have nothing to say, I'll leave first."

"Come here, let's talk!" Tang Jifeng sat up from the bed. The tone of voice was that of an elder, making it difficult for people to refuse.

Let's talk.

Ye Lan walked over and pulled a chair to sit down. Being very close, she could see the lipstick left by the woman on his face, and felt very uncomfortable. She took a tissue and leaned over to wipe his face.

Her hand was quite strong. Tang Jifeng frowned slightly and held her hand.

Ye Lan struggled, but failed to break free. Instead, he held her tighter. She pulled him over and almost half-lying on his chest.

Haha, you guys can also think of the amnesia plot. This plot, unless something unexpected happens, will probably never appear in this article.