Villain: This little brother can deal with him, if something happens, he will really do it

"Um!"

Wang Tingting nodded.

Immediately, the two people rushed to the school's dormitory building.

Ye Qinglan and Wang Tingting were walking back to the dormitory building, and people kept casting curious glances at them.

This made Wang Tingting feel a little shy, her head almost buried in her chest.

"Tingting, why are you looking so scared!"

Ye Qinglan said in confusion.

"I...I'm afraid of being discovered!"

"Afraid of people finding out? What's there to be afraid of! Besides, who dares to gossip? I think they are all eager to gossip about us two to death!"

"But...but I'm just not used to it!"

After saying these words, Wang Tingting's face turned as red as an apple.

Ye Qinglan also noticed Wang Tingting's unusual behavior, and she couldn't help but laugh: "Tingting, did you behave like this when you were in love before?"

"without me......"

Wang Tingting hesitated and blushed even more.

"It's fine if you don't."

Ye Qinglan smiled lightly and said.

"However, I am curious about who you are dating? Your boyfriend?"

After saying this, Ye Qinglan stared at Wang Tingting closely.

"This......"

Hearing this, Wang Tingting became even more panicked.

"Tingting, stop hesitating, tell me quickly, I want to know too!"

"No, you...don't make blind guesses."

Seeing that Wang Tingting was anxious, Ye Qinglan immediately said with a smile: "Okay, I won't tease you anymore. Since you don't want to say it, I won't force you."

After speaking, Ye Qinglan changed the topic.

"By the way, Tingting, how has your life been during this time?"

"It's good. With my brother by my side, my life is very comfortable."

Hearing this, Ye Qinglan couldn't help but sigh and said: "Tingting, your brother is a good man, I can see it. Unfortunately, you two are not the same kind of people. If we can become husband and wife, I would be happy to see it. But I'm not ready to accept him yet."

"Not the same kind of people?"

Wang Tingting blinked her eyes in confusion.

"Sister Qinglan, what do you mean? What kind of person is my brother?"

"Well... forget it, you better stop asking now. I will tell you when the time is right."

"Oh."

Wang Tingting nodded.

Soon after, the two people arrived downstairs in the dormitory.

"Tingting, I'm going back to the dormitory first. Goodbye!"

Ye Qinglan waved his hand at Wang Tingting, then turned around and ran towards the dormitory building.

Seeing this, Wang Tingting quickly shouted: "Sister Qinglan, walk slowly, don't fall."

Ye Qinglan didn't even look back.

"Tingting, don't worry. With my brother here, she will never fall."

Looking at Ye Qinglan's retreating back, Wang Tingting couldn't help but reveal a happy smile on her face.

At this time, Wang Tingting's cell phone suddenly rang.

After taking a look at the caller ID, Wang Tingting answered the call.

"Dad, what's going on?"

"Tingting, why aren't you back yet? Mom bought a set of beautiful clothes today. Don't let down what Mom expects from you!"

"Oh, okay. Mom, I'll be back soon, don't worry."

After hanging up the phone, a happy smile appeared on Wang Tingting's face.

......

Back downstairs in the dormitory, Ye Qinglan went straight to the dormitory aunt's office.

After knocking on the office door, Ye Qinglan pushed the door open and entered.

"Hello, I am Ye Qinglan from Class A of the third year of high school. I am here to report today."

Ye Qinglan said to the middle-aged woman sitting next to the desk.

"Classmate Ye, please sit down."

Ye Qinglan nodded and sat down at the other end of the desk.

The middle-aged woman named Zhao Lihua glanced at Ye Qinglan, and then said: "Classmate Ye, my surname is Zhao, and my name is Zhao Lihua. You can call me Teacher Zhao."

"Okay, Teacher Zhao, are you a teacher in the school?"

"Well, I am a teacher at a university of traditional Chinese medicine. Student Ye, your illness was transferred from Class [-], Grade [-]. I think you should know what class that is, right?"

Ye Qinglan nodded: "I know that it is an aristocratic private high school, the top aristocratic school in the school. And among the students there, everyone's family is not simple, even the family members of domestic government officials are among them. a member of."

"That's right. Classmate Ye, I see it says in your profile that your parents died young?"

Ye Qinglan nodded.

"Your mother died in childbirth, and you were sent to an orphanage before your mother died. Later, you were raised by your uncle."

Ye Qinglan continued to nod without saying anything in reply.

"Then who are your uncles? Do they have any plans for you?"

"This...I don't know, my uncle has never visited me."

"Don't you remember what they look like?"

Ye Qinglan shook his head, saying that he really didn't remember.

Zhao Lihua frowned and said, "This is strange. Logically speaking, you were picked up by your uncles. You should be deeply impressed by them!"

Ye Qinglan was silent, she really forgot.

"That uncle is a bastard!"

"what?"

"I don't remember, but I don't think that person is a good person."

"Haha! You're right, I don't think that person is a good person, but since he is your uncle, don't you plan to go find him? After all, you are cousins!"

"I want to wait until some time later to talk about it!"

Ye Qinglan lowered his head, looking a little sad.

Seeing this, Zhao Lihua nodded, then gave Ye Qinglan a few words and left.

Ye Qinglan watched Zhao Lihua leave, and at this moment, a pleasant bell rang.

Taking out his cell phone, Ye Qinglan showed a wry smile on his face.

She had heard this ringtone so many times that she was naturally very familiar with it.

Seeing the phone number displayed on the phone screen, Ye Qinglan hesitated for a moment and finally pressed the connect button.

"Hey."

"Why don't you girl come to school to report? I told you that today is your first day of reporting. If you are late, you will be punished!"

Ye Yunfeng's dissatisfied complaints came from the other end of the phone.

Ye Qinglan was stunned for a moment, then smiled bitterly and said: "Uncle, I'm really feeling a little unwell today, so can I go over and report later?"

"Have you relapsed?"

"No, uncle, I just have a cold, that's why I feel uncomfortable."

"So how are you doing now?"

"I'm feeling better now."

"That's good!"

"By the way, uncle, can I not go to school tomorrow?"

"Tomorrow? What's wrong with you?"