reborn love kill

An Mingming knocked on the door early the next morning, asking if he had anything to bring to the bookstore today.Jian Yan was halfway through brushing his teeth, with a toothbrush in his mouth, thought for a while, and said, can you help me buy an elementary school essay selection.An Mingming was stunned, and asked what you want that for, Jian Yan answered lightly as a present, then waved his hands, and went back to continue brushing his teeth.

At five minutes to nine in the morning, the Qin family's Bentley slowly stopped downstairs.The neighborhood is full of old residential areas, and I have never seen such a good car, so the Bentley's fate is to be watched by the grandparents who are basking in the sun, saying that this car is not as small and cute as the QQ parked next to it, and it consumes fuel and is not environmentally friendly.

Jian Yan walked downstairs, just as he heard the old man who told him to contact him that day if he had something to do, to promote the idea of ​​low-carbon life and boycott large-displacement cars, the young man who was standing by the car waiting for him gasped.Seeing him coming down, the young man rushed to meet him, opened the car door and signaled him to sit in.Jian Yan nodded his thanks, glanced inward, and was stunned.

Thinking back to that day, in the library, when Qin Lan told Liu Jinzhou that he would be his tutor, Liu Jinzhou almost swallowed his eyes.It wasn't suspicion or contempt, but outright hostility.It seemed to be like this when Jian Yan was still Ye, he couldn't get along well with anyone under Qin Shaoran, and he was always at ease.So he was used to this kind of hostility, and he felt at ease when Liu Jinzhou stared at him.At that time, he just nodded and continued to read his book, but now, he stepped into the car deliberately and gracefully.

The young man waiting outside the car sat in the co-pilot's seat, and the car started slowly.Jian Yan put her hands by the window, looking at the scenery sliding by like flowing water outside the window.The Qin family lived in the eastern suburbs. It was an old house called Shenshui Villa.He had ridiculed Qin Shaoran at the beginning, the good-looking house is called Seeshui Villa, and he is really not afraid of the unstable foundation.Qin Shaoran looked helpless, was he wearing an apron and frying eggs?He looked very sexy in an apron, and occasionally turned his head and gave him a look, which gave him a momentary illusion, as if he was being loved.

But how is it possible, it was agreed on the first day that they will only be bed partners, if either of the two falls in love with each other, they will never see each other again.

Passing by the intersection of the bookstore and passing by An Mingming, the guy lowered his head and wiped his glasses with the hem of his clothes, looking dumbfounded.Jian Yan asked the driver to stop and patted him on the shoulder from behind.An Mingming was surprised and delighted when he saw Jianyan, took out the book from his schoolbag, and said, "Look, this is the latest edition of this year."

"How much is it, I'll give it to you." Jian Yan took the book and took out his wallet.

"No, no, just treat me to dinner." An Mingming looked embarrassed, "Where are you going?"

In a nutshell, avoid the important and take the light: "Cengfan."

An Mingming said "Oh", hesitated for a long time, and carefully persuaded: "Although you are all men, I still want to advise you, you can't always eat instant noodles, there is no harm in learning a few dishes..."

Jian Yan couldn't help laughing, and said yes, you will teach me another day.An Mingming was overjoyed, but suddenly remembered something, looked at his phone, and hurriedly said: "I'm leaving, I still have an appointment with Xu Nuannuan."

Jian Yan watched him trot all the way, turned around, but saw Liu Jinzhou rolled down the car window, looking at him with interest.He sat back in the car, and Liu Jinzhou immediately sent a sarcasm: "Boyfriend?"

"How do you know I'm the same kind?" Jian Yan showed no sign of weakness.

"Like you see me."

"Unfortunately, I guessed right, but you guessed wrong." Jian Yan flipped through the book in his hand a few times and put it on his lap.Liu Jinzhou glanced at the title of the book with a look of disbelief: "Did you read this?"

"No, it's a gift."

His face sank: "How dare you!"

"I'm the tutor. The content of the class is determined by me. It seems that there is no room for you to speak." Jian Yan looked out the window with his head on his hands, ignoring him.

Liu Jinzhou laughed back angrily: "The young master just wants to find someone to talk to and play with him. What do you think you really need to learn from you? You just need to make the young master happy, understand?"

"Is this what you mean or Qin Lan's meaning?" Jian Yan turned her head and stared into Liu Jinzhou's eyes.

Liu Jinzhou didn't speak, but his eyes were still aggressive, with a little more flickering.Jian Yan suddenly smiled softly and harmlessly, and said, "Then I will recommend myself a pillow tonight, and I promise to make him happy."

"you!"

"Don't worry too much, Liu Jinzhou." Jian Yan turned his head, the car drove out of the urban area and was heading towards the mountain road, "Qin Lan is not a child, you are so overprotective, is it really good for him?"

Liu Jinzhou frowned, thinking and thinking, this question troubled him as always, so he didn't speak again in the end.

When the car drove to the entrance of the villa, Qin Lan was seen squatting in the garden in a snow-white casual outfit from a long distance, holding a water pipe in his hand as if bathing the dog.The expression on Liu Jinzhou's face suddenly softened, and he didn't approach after getting off the car, as if listening to Qin Lan's laughter was enough happiness.

Qin Shaoran's family has a snow-white Tibetan Mastiff, who eats several catties of raw meat every day, fierce and intelligent.Every time Jian Yan sees this dog, he is dazed. He unconsciously takes a few steps forward to touch its powerful fur.Qin Lan heard footsteps approaching behind her, and when she turned her head, she loosened her strength, and the Tibetan mastiff rushed towards Jian Yan out of control. The next moment, she saw Jian Yan being thrown down by the Tibetan mastiff.

"Pushkin, don't bite!" Qin Lan rushed forward. He knew that his dog was absolutely flattering to acquaintances and absolutely ruthless to strangers.But looking closer, the Tibetan Mastiff named "Pushkin" licked Jian Yan's face so much that he opened his mouth, and his red tongue almost covered Jian Yan's entire face.

With lingering fears in his heart, Qin Lan wondered, "Pushkin is usually very fierce to strangers, why is he so affectionate to you." He glanced at Liu Jinzhou who was standing aside, and continued to mutter, "A few days ago, he lost his temper with Jin Zhou. ..."

Jian Yan was so pressed by Pushkin that he couldn't breathe well, and he couldn't forcefully push the dog aside, so he yelled at Qin Lan weakly: "Quick...take it away..."

Jian Yan's face flushed slightly, her already fair skin looked even better with some coloring.But his expression was extremely embarrassing, shaking his head to avoid Pushkin's tongue, but it was a pity that Pushkin was very precise in every stroke, exerting force on both sides of his cheeks.Qin Lan laughed so hard that she asked the housekeeper, Wei Bo, to take the dog away, pulled up Jian Yan and said, "The dog's name is Pushkin, because it's as smart as Pushkin. He usually only treats acquaintances like this, but today he probably... recognized the wrong person .”

Jian Yan straightened her clothes and gave him a sideways glance: "Wrong person?"

Pushkin was taking a bath just now, his body was covered with water, and Jian Yan was also drenched.Qin Lan was not much better. When the dog flicked his hair, he was the first to be shot.Both of them were extremely embarrassed, and the most urgent thing to do was to take a shower and change clothes.So Qin Lan didn't answer Jian Yan's question, and turned around to order someone to prepare bath water and ask someone to take Jian Yan to take a bath.

After everything was properly ordered, turning around and seeing Liu Jinzhou still looking at him, Qin Lan grinned: "Aren't you working today?"

Liu Jinzhou nodded and shook his head: "Yes."

Qin Lan waved his hand: "Then I won't delay your work." After speaking, he stopped looking at him and went into the villa.When passing by the full-length mirror, he glanced at himself, and then suddenly realized why Liu Jinzhou showed such infatuated eyes.

The casual clothes were wet and stuck to his body. Where did his eyes go just now?

In short, after taking a hasty bath, it felt really weird.Apparently he was talking about Shakespeare's sonnets, but before he even sat down, he took off his clothes and took a shower.He looked up and looked around the ceiling, and checked all the corners to make sure there were no cameras before he felt relieved.Standing with his back against the wall, he really couldn't figure out what Qin Lan was thinking.

I don't know how long I stood there, the water on my body dried up, and there was a soft knock on the door.He responded, and heard Qin Lan asking outside: "Jian Yan, have you finished washing?"

"All right."

"I found you a set of clothes. It's mine. You may wear it a little smaller. If you don't like it, I'll ask the housekeeper to buy you a new one."

"No need." Jian Yan said, "Leave it outside the door, I'll go out and wear it."

Qin Lan is shorter than him, and the clothes on her body are also one size smaller. Fortunately, it is not cold.Walking out of the house, the servant led him downstairs. Qin Lan changed into home clothes and sat at the desk beside him, beckoning and smiling at him. Looking carefully, the other hand was the composition anthology he had given him.He sat next to Qin Lan, and Qin Lan immediately pushed the book in front of him: "The sentence on it is really good, I have never seen such a metaphor sentence!"

Jian Yan rolled her eyes inwardly, thinking that it was because mature writers disdain to use such sentences.If you want to think about it, you still say: "As long as you like it."

Qin Lan shrugged, put the essay selection aside, picked up a book of Shakespeare's poems next to it, flipped through a page, and said, "If this poem is written in Chinese, what should it look like?"

Jian Yan read it briefly, and felt that it would be better to copy the wisdom of the predecessors, so he recited it: "Can you be compared to the bright summer, but you are more lovely and gentle than the hot summer..."

Qin Lan held his chin, and for a moment, he felt that this person merged with the cold and clear shadow in his memory.That person was also in the same posture when he was reading a book. The index finger of his left hand unconsciously caressed the back of his right hand, but his eyes were focused and focused.If you want to win his attention and turn it into a book in his hand, then maybe many people will nod without hesitation.They were sitting right by the window, and the sunlight poured in, illuminating Jian Yan's profile extremely softly.This is not like Ye anymore, that person is always fierce and proud, how could he have such a gentle expression?

Can't help but reach out to touch the face that is close at hand, but is avoided when there is still a distance.Jian Yan was startled, and looked at him defensively.Qin Lan knew that she had made a mistake, so she hurriedly laughed and said, "You speak so beautifully, as if you experienced it yourself..."

"Thank you." Jian Yan said lightly.

"Have you ever loved anyone?" Qin Lan asked.

"No." Jian Yan closed the book and put it aside.

"Then why do you translate as if... you are telling your lover?"

"Having loved or not, what does it have to do with talking about love?" A voice suddenly sounded at the door, "How many people know that they don't love, but still swear to each other?"