Chapter 5: On his whim, Lan Sichen sent a driver to take Si Lan home. [y] The door has been repaired, and even the furniture has been replaced with a new set.
There are garbage bags, underwear on the table, and a doghouse with cockroaches and mice running around. Now this is paradise.
Si Lan's right hand was injured and he couldn't move much. He could only use his left hand to take out a bowl of instant noodles from the refrigerator and went to the kitchen to boil water. He thought about going to the bar to intercede with Brother Chen in the evening, so he missed work for two days without any reason.
, he must be mad.
The instant noodles were ready, and when he was about to eat them, he heard someone knocking on the door. Silan looked at the instant noodles reluctantly, walked to the door, and when he opened the door, he was stunned——
"How did you come?"
Lan Sichen raised the bag in his hand: "I remembered that your hands were inconvenient, so I brought you some food."
"Oh!" Silan nodded stupidly and turned sideways to make room for him to walk in.
When Lan Sichen saw the instant noodles on her table, his black eyebrows furrowed slightly, "Is this what you want to eat?"
Si Lan nodded: "Yeah! It tastes very good. Do you want to eat it too?"
"I haven't eaten it before, I can try it today!" Lan Sichen sat down, opened the cover of the set meal he bought from the restaurant and handed it to her. "Eat it."
"You eat instant noodles, and I eat this?" Silan stared at him with strange eyes. It doesn't matter if he is handsome, but if he is so good, why are the two brothers so different?
Lan Sichen's lips twitched with a smile: "Yeah! Eat it quickly. Eating it when it's cold is not good for your stomach."
After saying that, he had already started to eat the instant noodles that belonged to Si Lan. Si Lan bit his lip and took a bite, and took a secret look at him. He was so handsome, especially the hand holding the chopsticks. It was simply the most perfect work of God.
Lan Sichen finished the instant noodles and glanced at her, his warm eyes sparkling, "What's Miss Lan's mobile phone number?"
"Mobile phone number?" Si Lan came back to his senses and shook his head: "I don't have that thing! Mobile phones are so expensive, it's not worth losing them! Besides, I don't need them."
These days, there are still people who are not used to using mobile phones?
Lan Sichen raised his eyebrows slightly and handed her his mobile phone from his pocket: "You can use my mobile phone for now and return it to me when you are well."
Silan was about to refuse, but he stood up and walked towards the door, "I have surgery in the afternoon, so I won't stay much. If you need anything, call my office. It's saved in my phone."
"But……"
Bang——
The door had been closed. Si Lan turned her head to look at the mobile phone on the table and bit her lip. Why was he so good? She picked up the mobile phone and accidentally pressed the unlock button. The screen saver picture made her startled...
It’s actually a photo of myself!
It's a photo of myself sleeping at Lan's house. It only shows her face in profile, because her other half is swollen like a pig's head, and she is always covered by a pillow...He actually secretly took a photo of himself?
My heart skipped a beat, and my cheeks were as hot as fire. I quickly dropped my phone, patted my cheeks with my left hand, and kept saying to myself: "Don't think about it... He just took the photo on a whim! There was no other meaning...
...Don’t think too much and go to sleep! Yes, I should just go to bed now!”
When Silan walked to the room, his steps were messy and he almost fell to the ground. He threw himself on the hard wooden bed. It was not as soft and comfortable as the Lan family's big bed. His face was hidden in the quilt, but his heart kept beating. He was not affected by it.
control.
His gentle smile and clean eyes kept flashing in his mind... Wuwu, I can't sleep! What should I do?
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