Chapter 1151 Dear Mr. Goddess!

Ye Linlang's timid voice lingered in his ears. Jiang Qiran turned his head and looked into Ye Linlang's heart.

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

If he remembered correctly, when he first arrived at Lingyun High School, he saw Ye Linlang getting into a dispute with someone over the Jade Buddha.

He would never forget the joyful expression on the girl in front of him when he helped snatch the Jade Buddha.

It seemed like the joy was overflowing from the bottom of my heart, and there was no way I could hide it.

It was at that time that Jiang Qiran felt that Ye Linlang came alive in his heart.

If the guess is correct, this jade Buddha should be something given to Ye Linlang by a very important person.

Or, it has some important meaning to Ye Linlang.

…

Ye Linlang took out the jade Buddha tied with an ordinary red string, and spread it out in her palms. The jade Buddha was faintly green.

Because Ye Linlang wears it all year round, the edges of the red rope loop have become quite worn.

"Don't you...don't like it?"

Ye Linlang looked at Jiang Qiran a little uneasily, feeling really undecided.

Jiang Qiran said earlier that if she felt sorry for taking the mobile phone he bought for 4,000 yuan, she could give him a gift.

Jiang Qiran's suggestion was to let her learn more dishes, but Ye Linlang knew that Jiang Qiran was just trying to give her a step down.

Of all the things on her body, only this jade Buddha was the most precious, even though it was only worth one or two hundred yuan.

However, for Ye Linlang, the true value of this jade pendant cannot be measured in terms of money.

This was a sixteenth birthday gift from the grandmother of the Song family to Ye Linlang. Because of this, her relationship with Jiang Qiran deepened. There were so many bonds that she could never let go of.

If it were placed with Jiang Qiran, it would become a beautiful wish.

…

What Ye Linlang was most afraid of was that Jiang Qiran looked down upon the gift she gave her. After all, it was only worth one or two hundred yuan. She was afraid that it wouldn't catch Jiang Qiran's eyes at all!

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

Ye Linlang never thought that being rich meant everything and meant that she could be superior to others. But sometimes, when you face a huge gap between rich and poor, people will feel inferior to one another.

Especially in front of your sweetheart.

Seeing that Jiang Qiran remained silent, Ye Linlang became even more panicked.

The courage she finally mustered up was wiped out in an instant.

"If you don't like it...it doesn't matter, just pretend I didn't say it."

Ye Linlang panicked and wanted to put away the inferior jade Buddha. However, just as he put it away, he saw Jiang Qiran reach out his hand and take the jade Buddha calmly.

The red rope, which had been rubbed a little rough by the skin, had a noble texture for some reason in Jiang Qiran's hand.

"Who says I don't like it?"

Jiang Qiran glanced at Ye Linlang lightly. He really felt that Ye Linlang's stubborn and inferior attitude made him feel a little uncomfortable.

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

As Jiang Qiran said that, he put the piece of jade Buddha into his pocket.

Ye Linlang stared at her blankly, his expression gone from the previous timidity to a state of extreme confusion.

"Do you really like it? Or are you comforting me?"

Jiang Qiran laughed dumbly.

Why do you think this girl is so insecure?

"Do I need to lie to you?"

Jiang Qiran added another sentence as he spoke.

"You have to remember that the most valuable thing about a gift is always the thought, not its price. The mobile phone I gave you is actually just for the convenience of contact. You don't need to feel much psychological pressure."

The young man's clear voice echoed in the early autumn air, and there was an inexplicable feeling that could stabilize people's hearts.

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

She had never been treated so tenderly.

Although Jiang Qiran's expression and tone were not gentle enough.

But Ye Linlang felt as if she had come into contact with a living soul through this young man's cold appearance.

…

Seeing that Ye Linlang finally stopped worrying about such trivial matters, Jiang Qiran also breathed a sigh of relief.

He is actually very bad at comforting others.

For example, Jiang Miaomiao has been a scumbag since childhood and has always been under his halo. Jiang Qiran would occasionally comfort her.

But Jiang Miaomiao was so angry with Jiang Qiran that instead of being comforted, she even wanted to beat him!

…

Jiang Qiran stretched out his slender porcelain-white hand and placed it casually in front of Ye Linlang.

"Take out your phone."

Ye Linlang nodded and quickly took out the mobile phone he just took out.

Jiang Qiran helped Ye Linlang set up the applications on her phone a little, and even downloaded some software for her to memorize words.

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

"alright."

Jiang Qiran said these words calmly, and then handed the light purple female mobile phone back to Ye Linlang.

Ye Linlang nodded confusedly. She scanned the address book that was originally empty, and saw that now there was suddenly an additional person's name!

It's very simple. The name in the address book is Jiang Qiran's, and what's behind it is of course Jiang Qiran's mobile phone number.

"Can I change my nickname?"

Ye Linlang asked Jiang Qiran tentatively.

Jiang Qiran nodded.

"You can change your phone as you like."

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

——Dear male god!

Jiang Qiran couldn't help but laugh, but when he saw the nickname with an admiring tone, his mood suddenly became much better.

…

After buying the mobile phone, Ye Linlang and Jiang Qiran returned to Jiang Qiran's apartment carrying large and small bags of food.

There was no fire at Jiang Qiran's house all year round, and with Jiang Qiran's obvious avoidance of cooking, Ye Linlang thought that Jiang Qiran's family didn't cook either.

Maybe if you have money, just like the Ye family, they all hire Filipino maids.

Later, Ye Linlang found out that Jiang Qiran's parents were both good at cooking, especially Jiang Qiran's father. A long time later, Ye Linlang ate the food cooked by Jiang Qiran's father. It was so delicious that she wanted to cry!

Ye Linlang hugged Jiang Qiran with tears in her eyes at that time, wondering why Jiang Qiran didn't inherit Jiang Xuecheng's cooking skills?

What a pity!

…

It was time to go back to school in the evening, and Ye Linlang felt very reluctant to leave.

She had packed up all her things, and Jiang Qiran had already called the driver.

When getting on the rough car, Ye Linlang couldn't help but turn around and ask Jiang Qiran.

"Qi Ran, do you think I can get into the top fifteen of my class?"

The wind was too strong and the car started too fast. Ye Linlang finally failed to hear Jiang Qiran's answer.