Chapter 11 Like
Chapter 11 Like
When Shen Jialan got into the car, Yan Shuyang took his eyes away from Zhuo Qian. Aunt Shen was driving, and the co-pilot was still empty, but he wanted to sit in the back seat with Shen Jialan, but Shen Jialan didn't move after sitting down. There was no intention of giving way to him.
After waiting for a while, Yan Shuyang understood Shen Jialan's meaning. He sighed, closed the door gently, walked around the rear of the car and got into the car from the other side.
Shen Jialan in the car propped his chin with one hand, and looked at a certain place outside the car window expressionlessly, leaving Yan Shuyang with a cold profile.
In fact, Shen Jialan is often like this, he doesn't like to talk, and he is not interested in listening to others, he always turns his eyes to the side.
However, Yan Shuyang seemed to realize something at this time, he moved closer to Shen Jialan, and looked out following Shen Jialan's gaze calmly.
Sure enough, he saw Zhuo Qian standing by the side of the road.
There was some congestion on the road during rush hour, the car could only move forward slowly, Zhuo Qian was not far from the car, but he didn't notice them in the car, but frowned and rubbed his waist repeatedly.
Yan Shuyang had to admit that the current Zhuo Qian was much prettier than before.
In the past, Zhuo Qian always wore heavy make-up, and it was obvious that he was wearing famous brands from head to toe, but he matched them strangely. Although his untouched gray-blonde hair is still flamboyant and weird, at this moment he lowered his head and stood quietly. The appearance on the side of the road is not annoying at all, like a poor little animal that can't find its way home...
For some reason, Yan Shuyang actually wanted to step forward and bully him.
Involuntarily, Yan Shuyang sighed: "He has really changed a lot."
"..." Shen Jialan didn't speak, but after listening to Yan Shuyang's words, his face turned cold. He looked away and looked at the congested vehicles ahead.
Seeing this, Yan Shuyang knew that Shen Jialan was upset again. He understood Shen Jialan's character and knew that he shouldn't say anything more at this time, but he had a lot of doubts in his heart.
He endured left and right, but in the end he couldn't hold back.
"People like Zheng Shan like to cause trouble. It's not worth it for you to have a conflict with them because of Zhuo Qian." Yan Shuyang said cautiously, "But then again, why are you and Zhuo Qian together? Did you make an appointment to meet today... "
Before he finished speaking, he shut his mouth in embarrassment.
Shen Jialan had already turned his head and stared at him coldly, his beautiful eyes were slightly squinted, which was an expression of anger: "Do you know that you talk a lot today?"
Yan Shuyang touched his nose in embarrassment: "I'm just a little curious. I spend all day with you, but I don't know when you and Zhuo Qian became so good."
Shen Jialan smiled suddenly: "So you have a sense of crisis?"
"..." Yan Shuyang was at a loss for a moment, then explained in a low voice, "That's not the case, I just care about you."
Shen Jialan said: "You care too much, I have no luck to bear it."
Yan Shuyang paused: "Jialan, I..."
"Jialan, how can you say such exaggerated words?" Aunt Shen's voice came from the front, and she gently persuaded, "Xiaoyang is your friend, it's normal for him to care about you, it's too hurtful for you to say that Yang's heart is broken."
Shen Jialan had always listened to Aunt Shen's words, and after hearing what Aunt Shen said, most of the hostility that had condensed on his face dissipated in an instant, he was silent for a moment, and said sorry to Yan Shuyang.
Yan Shuyang smiled and said it was all right.
Shen Jialan said again: "Also, take care of your people, don't let him sway in front of my eyes, and make some ideas that shouldn't be made."
Yan Shuyang was stunned for a moment before realizing that Shen Jialan was talking about Zhuo Qian, and his embarrassment increased a lot, he hurriedly shook his head and denied: "I don't know him well."
After finishing speaking, he added, "But I will tell him so that he won't disturb you again."
At this time, the congested vehicles finally evacuated, and the cars that were moving at a slow speed also gradually accelerated.
Not long after, the car followed the traffic flow for a distance.
Shen Jialan looked back and found that Zhuo Qian was still standing where he was, rubbing his waist while trying to stop the taxi, but it was a pity that it was rush hour and taxis were in short supply, and there were almost no empty ones.
Zhuo Qian was a little frustrated, took a few steps back, and sat down on a stone pier.
"Aunt Shen." Shen Jialan said suddenly, "Please turn around in front."
Aunt Shen looked at Shen Jialan from the rearview mirror: "What's wrong?"
Shen Jialan ignored Yan Shuyang's surprised gaze, and said calmly, "Pick up that person just now."
Aunt Shen was also very surprised, but she didn't show it, she turned the steering wheel silently and changed to the U-turn lane.
Zhuo Qian felt that his back was hurting badly, probably because of Shen Jialan kicking him lightly in the after-sales repair shop.
Shen Jialan...
It's Shen Jialan again!
How can I meet him everywhere?Together with Yan Shuyang, these two people are like conjoined twins, as long as you meet one of them, the other will definitely appear.
Zhuo Qian thought of his mission of attacking, and immediately became dejected.
This task is too difficult. Yan Shuyang and Shen Jialan grew up together. Not only did their life circles overlap, but also their parents had a very good relationship. They were well-matched wealthy young masters. How could they allow him, an outsider, to set foot here?
Although he kept reassuring himself that there was still time, he knew in his heart that the further he went, the bond between Yan Shuyang and Shen Jialan would become deeper and deeper, and his chances of completing the task would be about zero.
He will stay in this world forever.
Zhuo Qian took a deep breath, and then sighed deeply.
Suddenly, there was a car honking directly ahead.
Zhuo Qian looked up and saw a white Bentley parked at the intersection where he was standing just now, the rear window was slowly lowered, revealing Shen Jialan's beautiful and cold face.
Shen Jialan raised his hand and waved at Zhuo Qian.
Zhuo Qian: "..."
Is this calling the dog?
After some hesitation, Zhuo Qian got up and walked over. Through the car window, he saw Yan Shuyang sitting beside Shen Jialan.
Yan Shuyang stared straight at him, unable to tell what he was thinking.
Zhuo Qian asked: "Are you looking for me?"
Shen Jialan said concisely: "Get in the car."
"what?"
Shen Jialan said, "I'll take you to the hospital and then take you home."
"..." Zhuo Qian didn't expect that Shen Jialan came back to say these words to him, after being surprised, he shook his head quickly, "No, I'm fine, I'll take a taxi home later."
"What are you doing?!" The prince hated iron and steel, "Have you forgotten your mission? You were talking about difficulty just now, isn't the opportunity coming now?"
Zhuo Qian said, "I can't get in the car."
The prince said urgently: "Are you going to just watch them go home lovingly? You get in the car now, you can be a light bulb for a while, anyway, you can't let them stay alone!"
Zhuo Qian said: "I can't let him take me home, otherwise it will reveal his identity."
After the original owner was arranged by Sangrou to join Huagao, Huagaoli began to rumor that Zhuoqian was a rich relative of Sangrou, who also lived in Q city and studied alone in D city. Sangrou and his wife started from nothing. They are very good at being people, and have met many bigwigs in wealthy families, even the Shen family has some relationship with them.
The original owner had always set up the second-generation rich persona in Huagao, Zhuo Qian didn't want to break this persona, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble.
But Shen Jialan didn't know what Zhuo Qian was hesitating about, he repeated what he said just now: "Get in the car."
Zhuo Qian took a step back: "No need, let's go."
Unexpectedly, as soon as he finished speaking, the car door clicked open, and Shen Jialan pushed the door to get out of the car and said, "Let them go, I will accompany you to the hospital."
Zhuo Qian: "... Really no need."
It's a pity that Shen Jialan didn't listen to him at all, walked up to the co-pilot's window, bowed his head and said a few words to Aunt Shen, and asked Aunt Shen to go to Hexie Hospital to pick them up after seeing off Yan Shuyang.
Zhuo Qian still wanted to refuse, but before he could speak, the door on the other side opened, Yan Shuyang got out of the car and called Shen Jialan: "Jialan, did you forget that everyone is still waiting for you?"
Yan Shuyang said: "It's rare for everyone to gather time, and it's about Grandpa Shen's birthday banquet. We have to finalize the plan today."
Shen Jialan looked back at him: "Then you accompany him to the hospital, and I'll go back."
Yan Shuyang's expression was a bit stiff: "But this time I'm the one who summed up everyone's plans. If I'm not here, no one will preside over it." As he said, he shifted his gaze to Zhuo Qian, "Why don't Aunt Shen take him to the hospital, and we'll take a taxi go back……"
Before finishing speaking, Shen Jialan interrupted: "In this case, you go back, and I will accompany him to the hospital."
Zhuo Qian really didn't know what they were arguing about, so he quickly stood up to smooth things over: "Actually, the three of you can go back neatly, and I'm not injured, so I don't need to go to the hospital."
Shen Jialan glanced at his waist: "No injury?"
Zhuo Qian: "..."
Well, he was really dying of pain.
But how did Shen Jialan know that his waist was injured?
After Aunt Shen and Yan Shuyang drove away, Shen Jialan took out his mobile phone to hail a taxi, and the car arrived after a short wait. If Shen Jialan hadn't been there, Zhuo Qian, who doesn't have a mobile phone, would have to wait for a taxi.
In the car, Shen Jialan closed his eyes to rest, and Zhuo Qian also stared out the window in a daze.
Only the prince was thinking: "Why didn't Xiaoyan take us to the hospital? It would be great if it was Xiaoyan... Forget it, as long as they can be taken apart, anyone will do."
Harmony Hospital is a private hospital with a small area, but it only accepts fixed groups. Shen Jialan called acquaintances before arriving at the hospital.
After arriving at the hospital, a nurse was already waiting at the door.
The nurse took Zhuoqian for a full set of checkups. He had bruises on his waist and back. Fortunately, they were not serious and did not hurt internal organs. The doctor only prescribed plaster for promoting blood circulation and removing blood stasis, and asked the nurse to apply the medicine for him.
But Zhuo Qian still had a fever and needed a good rest.
After exhorting Zhuo Qian, the doctor looked at Shen Jialan again. Obviously he and Shen Jialan were familiar, and he blamed him: "Haven't you eaten well recently? You come here to lose weight, I'm really afraid that the next time I see you, you will be a skeleton .”
Shen Jialan was leaning in front of the door and using her mobile phone to reply to the message, when she heard the words, she replied, "It won't happen."
"Why not?" The doctor patted the table, "Anorexia is also a disease, and both serious and minor illnesses will affect your health. Don't take it lightly."
anorexia?
Zhuo Qian looked at Shen Jialan in surprise, he didn't expect Shen Jialan to suffer from anorexia, no wonder he was so thin, as if the wind could blow him away.
Shen Jialan raised his head to meet Zhuo Qian's unabashed gaze, and frowned. He didn't want to continue this topic, so he raised his hand to the doctor: "Let's go, Uncle Li."
"Hey, you child..." The doctor was very helpless, so he pinned his hopes on Zhuo Qian, "Little classmate, you are Jialan's friend, please help him and give him psychological counseling."
They are not friends.
Zhuo Qian glanced at Shen Jialan who had already walked out, and replied awkwardly: "I will try my best."
Shen Jialan seemed to be angry again, and he didn't know why he was angry. He walked very fast, Zhuo Qian's height and legs were shorter than him, and he was out of breath after chasing him.
When Zhuo Qian managed to catch up with Shen Jialan, there was Cheng Yaojin who had come out halfway to stop Shen Jialan.
The man was 1.9 meters tall and in his early twenties. He looked like he had been trained. The muscles on his arms were very well-proportioned. He smiled brightly and said, "Jialan? What a coincidence, I didn't expect to meet you here. "
Shen Jialan looked gloomy: "Go away."
That person didn't mind being told, instead he joked: "It's been a long time since you've seen you, and you're still so hot-tempered, but I like it hahahahaha."
Shen Jialan didn't even look at that person, walked around him and walked straight to the gate.
Zhuo Qian hurriedly followed, looking back at that person while walking, and found that the person was still standing there, staring at Shen Jialan's back with burning eyes.
"You know him?" Shen Jialan's voice pulled back Zhuo Qian's thoughts.
Zhuo Qian denied, "I don't know."
Shen Jialan said coldly: "Then you keep looking at him?"
"I don't think..." Zhuo Qian paused, but decided to tell the truth, "He might like you."
Hearing this, Shen Jialan frowned suspiciously: "Like it? What do you like?"
What else can I like?
Zhuo Qian thought of that person's figure and temperament, which was completely his heavenly dish, and his tone couldn't help becoming sour: "Of course I want to be liked by you."
Shen Jialan: "..."
Shen Jialan's expression cracked.
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