Chapter 1107
"That boy, how hateful. He didn't want to be responsible at all... "
Tang Jifeng managed the night Lan's hair, rational way: "the other party's age is just the same as you, take what to take this responsibility? LAN LAN, Qiu Qiu himself is only 16 years old, or he is not responsible for the age
"She didn't dare to talk to her family, so she could only let me accompany her..." Yelan is cold all over her body. This kind of abortion is also her first experience. "I dare not tell my brother. If my brother knows that there is such a thing around me, he must teach me a lesson. I can only tell you... "
Tang Jifeng is grateful that she told herself.
"Sit down first. Don't cry." Tang Jifeng patted her, hugged her, sat down, crouched in front of her, wiped her tears from the corners of her eyes.
Night LAN sucks a nose, grasps her hand that wipes tears, the tearful twinkle looks at him, hoarse voice asks: "Tang Jifeng, is this punishment after stealing forbidden fruit?"
Tang Jifeng thin lips pursed some, nodded, "yes."
"So You don't want to fall in love with me? "
"You're only 16 now, and you can't take responsibility for your own life." Tang Jifeng's big palm clasped her cold hand and pressed it on his knee, "Lan Lan, at the age of 16, should do what should be done at the age of 16. Now you, study hard. When you grow up one day, no matter what happens, you can face it calmly and gracefully, instead of being at a loss like this. But the premise is: from now on, you should take every step of your life and make yourself mature. "
Tang Jifeng's words, deep knock into the bottom of night Lan's heart.
She has always felt that it is important to be with Tang Jifeng, love is very important, more important than studying. Therefore, she studies hard, but is the additional condition which falls in love with him. But at this moment, she felt that it was not like this again.
Qiu Qiu's tragedy, let her fear, fear, trembling; Tang Jifeng's maturity, let her admire, worship.
If she does not study well, but wastes the present time on other things, perhaps, in the future, she will never learn his calm and calm now.
After a long time, Qiu Qiu was pushed out of the operating room.
It was like walking through the gate of hell, half faint and half awake, pale as if about to die.
Night LAN did not personally experience, but also know that she is very painful.
However, that kind of pain, not only from the physical pain, but also from the soul of guilt. No girl is 16 years old and can bear it all - things that shouldn't have happened 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 anesthetic woke up, Qiu Qiu opened his eyes, tears on the pillow towel. That kind of regret tears, let night LAN look at also feel heavy. But, after all, I don't know what to say to comfort.
Night LAN sat in the ward for a day, sat until dark, and Tang Jifeng together out of the hospital.
She sat in the front passenger's seat, huddled herself into a ball, and kept silent. Obviously, she was still stuck in the affair of autumn and autumn.
"Anything special to eat?" Tang Jifeng asked her and rubbed her head.
Night LAN caught his hand. It's tight. It's not loose. Her hands were cold, and Tang Jifeng let her hold it. After a while, she just looked up at him, "let's go home and do it, OK?"
Tang Jifeng looked into her eyes and felt as if she had something on her mind. Finally, he nodded: "OK, but I have to go to the supermarket to buy some food. What do you like to eat? "
"I can do anything."
She was not in high spirits.
It's also true that if something like this happens, it's normal to have a bad appetite.
Tang Jifeng bought some simple ingredients to make spaghetti in the supermarket downstairs.
After entering the room, Tang Jifeng took off his coat and went to the kitchen, "you can turn on the TV for a while, and it won't be long before you can eat it."
"Good." Night LAN should, turn on the TV.
Tang Jifeng is wandering around the kitchen. Through the open kitchen, a look up, you can see the night LAN lying on the sofa. Where you are watching TV, you are watching him. Big eye fixed, not a blink.
"What's the matter?" Tang Jifeng asked her.
"It's OK." Night LAN shook his head, put down the remote control and walked into the kitchen in slippers. Tang Jifeng is cooking noodles. She holds him gently from the back, and her face sticks to his back. Tang Jifeng micro Zheng for a moment, only heard behind her, light faint whisper: "Tang Jifeng, I miss you..."
On this business trip, he went for 10 days.
She's not the only one thinking about him, he's the same.
Tang Jifeng stirred noodles with one hand and held her hand with the other. "I brought you a gift. Would you like to have a look?"
Yelan used to like the gift he brought to himself, but now he has no interest, so he sticks to his back and doesn't move. Tang Jifeng let her hold it for a while, then whispered: "I'm going to fish noodles. Do you want to hang on my back like this all the time?""Can't you?"
He nodded, OK
He drained the water out of the pot, took the noodles and made tomato sauce instead. Night LAN this just comes out from behind him, stand side by side with him, "do you want me to help?"
"Your brother prays every time. You don't go into the kitchen again. So, keep my stomach well
Night LAN rolled a white eye, "my elder brother that does not know to appreciate."
Tang Jifeng did not refute.
He skillfully made tomato and onion sauce, drenched on the golden noodles, and immediately saw the night water.
"Tang Jifeng, you are so good at cooking." Night LAN steals a bite. Sweet and sour, just right.
"My parents have always been in Utah. I live here alone. I always need some survival skills for a long time."
Mention the city of you, night LAN eyes dark circle.
Tang Jifeng didn't notice, but blocked her face with one hand and threw the fresh cod into the pot with the other. The splash of oil, hot to his hands, not a drop is splashed on her body.
"Go out, so you don't have to get burned." Tang Jifeng looks at the night LAN.
Night LAN does not go, from his hand took the spatula, pushing butter, "do you often cook for other women?"
"Why do you ask?"
She cocked her lips. "I just want to know. You are so skilled and have so many girlfriends that you must cook for them often
Speaking of this, she turned her little mouth. Not happy, especially unhappy.
Tang Jifeng hugged her from behind, held her hand, turned the fried golden cod upside down, "you are the first one."
"Well?"
"Well, what?"
"I didn't catch what you just said." Fish in the flanging, oil Zizi ring, his voice is very light, she really did not hear too clearly.
[it's a good age to be in love, but minors should wait to grow up! Some things, not out of the good, a out is this age can not afford. Momada, it's updated today! 】
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Tang Jifeng managed the night Lan's hair, rational way: "the other party's age is just the same as you, take what to take this responsibility? LAN LAN, Qiu Qiu himself is only 16 years old, or he is not responsible for the age
"She didn't dare to talk to her family, so she could only let me accompany her..." Yelan is cold all over her body. This kind of abortion is also her first experience. "I dare not tell my brother. If my brother knows that there is such a thing around me, he must teach me a lesson. I can only tell you... "
Tang Jifeng is grateful that she told herself.
"Sit down first. Don't cry." Tang Jifeng patted her, hugged her, sat down, crouched in front of her, wiped her tears from the corners of her eyes.
Night LAN sucks a nose, grasps her hand that wipes tears, the tearful twinkle looks at him, hoarse voice asks: "Tang Jifeng, is this punishment after stealing forbidden fruit?"
Tang Jifeng thin lips pursed some, nodded, "yes."
"So You don't want to fall in love with me? "
"You're only 16 now, and you can't take responsibility for your own life." Tang Jifeng's big palm clasped her cold hand and pressed it on his knee, "Lan Lan, at the age of 16, should do what should be done at the age of 16. Now you, study hard. When you grow up one day, no matter what happens, you can face it calmly and gracefully, instead of being at a loss like this. But the premise is: from now on, you should take every step of your life and make yourself mature. "
Tang Jifeng's words, deep knock into the bottom of night Lan's heart.
She has always felt that it is important to be with Tang Jifeng, love is very important, more important than studying. Therefore, she studies hard, but is the additional condition which falls in love with him. But at this moment, she felt that it was not like this again.
Qiu Qiu's tragedy, let her fear, fear, trembling; Tang Jifeng's maturity, let her admire, worship.
If she does not study well, but wastes the present time on other things, perhaps, in the future, she will never learn his calm and calm now.
After a long time, Qiu Qiu was pushed out of the operating room.
It was like walking through the gate of hell, half faint and half awake, pale as if about to die.
Night LAN did not personally experience, but also know that she is very painful.
However, that kind of pain, not only from the physical pain, but also from the soul of guilt. No girl is 16 years old and can bear it all - things that shouldn't have happened 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 anesthetic woke up, Qiu Qiu opened his eyes, tears on the pillow towel. That kind of regret tears, let night LAN look at also feel heavy. But, after all, I don't know what to say to comfort.
Night LAN sat in the ward for a day, sat until dark, and Tang Jifeng together out of the hospital.
She sat in the front passenger's seat, huddled herself into a ball, and kept silent. Obviously, she was still stuck in the affair of autumn and autumn.
"Anything special to eat?" Tang Jifeng asked her and rubbed her head.
Night LAN caught his hand. It's tight. It's not loose. Her hands were cold, and Tang Jifeng let her hold it. After a while, she just looked up at him, "let's go home and do it, OK?"
Tang Jifeng looked into her eyes and felt as if she had something on her mind. Finally, he nodded: "OK, but I have to go to the supermarket to buy some food. What do you like to eat? "
"I can do anything."
She was not in high spirits.
It's also true that if something like this happens, it's normal to have a bad appetite.
Tang Jifeng bought some simple ingredients to make spaghetti in the supermarket downstairs.
After entering the room, Tang Jifeng took off his coat and went to the kitchen, "you can turn on the TV for a while, and it won't be long before you can eat it."
"Good." Night LAN should, turn on the TV.
Tang Jifeng is wandering around the kitchen. Through the open kitchen, a look up, you can see the night LAN lying on the sofa. Where you are watching TV, you are watching him. Big eye fixed, not a blink.
"What's the matter?" Tang Jifeng asked her.
"It's OK." Night LAN shook his head, put down the remote control and walked into the kitchen in slippers. Tang Jifeng is cooking noodles. She holds him gently from the back, and her face sticks to his back. Tang Jifeng micro Zheng for a moment, only heard behind her, light faint whisper: "Tang Jifeng, I miss you..."
On this business trip, he went for 10 days.
She's not the only one thinking about him, he's the same.
Tang Jifeng stirred noodles with one hand and held her hand with the other. "I brought you a gift. Would you like to have a look?"
Yelan used to like the gift he brought to himself, but now he has no interest, so he sticks to his back and doesn't move. Tang Jifeng let her hold it for a while, then whispered: "I'm going to fish noodles. Do you want to hang on my back like this all the time?""Can't you?"
He nodded, OK
He drained the water out of the pot, took the noodles and made tomato sauce instead. Night LAN this just comes out from behind him, stand side by side with him, "do you want me to help?"
"Your brother prays every time. You don't go into the kitchen again. So, keep my stomach well
Night LAN rolled a white eye, "my elder brother that does not know to appreciate."
Tang Jifeng did not refute.
He skillfully made tomato and onion sauce, drenched on the golden noodles, and immediately saw the night water.
"Tang Jifeng, you are so good at cooking." Night LAN steals a bite. Sweet and sour, just right.
"My parents have always been in Utah. I live here alone. I always need some survival skills for a long time."
Mention the city of you, night LAN eyes dark circle.
Tang Jifeng didn't notice, but blocked her face with one hand and threw the fresh cod into the pot with the other. The splash of oil, hot to his hands, not a drop is splashed on her body.
"Go out, so you don't have to get burned." Tang Jifeng looks at the night LAN.
Night LAN does not go, from his hand took the spatula, pushing butter, "do you often cook for other women?"
"Why do you ask?"
She cocked her lips. "I just want to know. You are so skilled and have so many girlfriends that you must cook for them often
Speaking of this, she turned her little mouth. Not happy, especially unhappy.
Tang Jifeng hugged her from behind, held her hand, turned the fried golden cod upside down, "you are the first one."
"Well?"
"Well, what?"
"I didn't catch what you just said." Fish in the flanging, oil Zizi ring, his voice is very light, she really did not hear too clearly.
[it's a good age to be in love, but minors should wait to grow up! Some things, not out of the good, a out is this age can not afford. Momada, it's updated today! 】
www.novelhall.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!