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Chapter 1121 Unfamiliar with you

Chapter 1121 I’m not familiar with you

For what happened in the past, any woman with a slightly more complicated mind would probably not be able to forgive Xi Lanting.

Fortunately, Yun Qiao asked for very little and was so infatuated with him that she could move forward with him without mentioning the past.

Memories are a bit like rain, which comes every few days; Yun Qiao doesn't like rainy days, so she always feels unhappy because of it.

Going to school on Monday, Jiang Yanjin finally came back.

He brought gifts to Yun Qiao and Xu Yinjie, and borrowed notes from Yun Qiao.

In addition to food, the gift also includes a box of pearls.

The place where Jiang Yanjin went on a mission this time was rich in pearls. He selected the best ones and brought back a lot. His sister divided them up and asked him to send them to Xu Yinjie and Yun Qiao.

Xu Yinjie saw it and couldn't laugh or cry: "What do I want pearls for?"

"This pearl is of good quality. You can take it to a jewelry shop and give me some money to process it into jewelry and give it to your girlfriend in the future."

Jiang Yanjin said casually.

Xu Yinjie: "..."

Seeing that he was not very willing to take it, Yun Qiao said: "You give it to Ye Jiaying, she has many sisters at home."

One word reminded Xu Yinjie.

He accepted it happily and patted Jiang Yanjin on the shoulder: "Thank you very much."

Then he asked Jiang Yanjin, "Why do you often ask for leave?"

Jiang Yanjin: "Family business, a trivial matter."

Xu Yinjie: "It's not easy for you. You have to study and be busy with housework.

I'm afraid the school won't be happy if you keep doing this, and be careful that the medical school will put you in a tight spot."

"Won't."

"You believe in yourself so much?"

Xu Yinjie sneered, "The Medical Association..."

"I believe in money.

At the beginning of this semester, I donated materials to the Medical Association and donated 100,000 yuan."

Jiang Yanjin said.

Xu Yinjie was speechless.

He gave a thumbs up and praised Jiang Yanjin: "He is rich and powerful."

Then I remembered that Ye Jiaying was short of money, and these young men were using money as paper, and I couldn't help but sigh, "You can make money so much, can you help me?"

"Without."

Jiang Yanjin decisively refused.

"Don't be so stingy, our friendship is so..."

Jiang Yanjin: "I'm not familiar with you and have no personal relationship with you."

Xu Yinjie: "..."

The ruthless Mr. Jiang has a complexion as white as jade, as if carved from jade, lacking some vitality.

Therefore, his sarcastic remarks were particularly heartbreaking.

Xu Yinjie was so angry that he vomited blood.

Yun Qiao was having fun nearby, laughing like crazy - she loved to see Xu Yinjie being slapped in the face.

Yun Qiao got eighteen of the pearls Jiang Yanjin brought back, and took them to a jewelry store to make earrings, necklace pendants, and headdresses with more money.

Xu Yinjie took it home directly.

Ye Jiaying hadn't gotten off work yet, so Xu Yinjie thought about it and put it on her bedside table.

The door to her room was never locked or even closed.

In her own words: "Breathable during the day and comfortable to sleep at night."

The old maid tidied her room.

Xu Yinjie sat beside her bed and put down the box. He felt an inexplicable surge of emotions somewhere in his heart, but he didn't know why.

He lay down and slept on Ye Jiaying's pillow.

Xu Yinjie felt empty in his heart, not thinking about it, but just a mess in his heart.

It's strange. When I liked Yun Qiao before, I had clear goals and clear intentions; but now, my feelings towards Ye Jiaying are always dissociated and suppressed.

Something seems not quite right, and I can't figure it out.

The pillow was a bit low, Xu Yinjie moved it up, and something fell out.

It is long, narrow, with thin straps at both ends, and the needlework is relatively rough, as if it was sewn by Ye Jiaying himself - although the surgeon has good suturing skills, he has no patience for needlework.

Xu Yinjie held it in his hand and looked at it for a long time: "What is this?"

These slender straps must be tied somewhere: are they new tourniquets?

He took it out and planned to ask Ye Jiaying.

Unexpectedly, Ye Jiaying worked overtime that night; and Xu Yinjie, being such a fool, stuffed her things into his coat pocket and actually forgot to take them out.


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