Play coquettish with Joe

Chapter 4478 I don't like you (7)

She thought that Qin Haoran was just busy with work, but she didn't expect that he really didn't reply to her all this time.

A few days later, she cautiously said hello on WeChat.

Never thought that Qin Haoran would return to her this time.

Qin Haoran: Joanna, tell me, did I misread you?
Han Yurou was stunned when she saw this sentence, misunderstood?She has always been sincere to others, what is wrong with her?

Her heart beating uncontrollably, she typed with trembling fingers: I don't quite understand what you mean.

Qin Haoran: I didn't believe the things about you in the school forum posts before, but now I seem to have to believe it.

That post... Han Yurou now knows what it is.

Han Yurou: Do you believe what the post says?

Qin Haoran: I don't want to believe it either, you are my very good friend, even...

Han Yurou picked up her mobile phone and ran to a place where there was no one in the corridor, and she directly called Qin Haoran.

Qin Haoran accepted it.

There's no reason not to.

"Hao Ran, don't say on WeChat, tell me what happened with your own words." Her tone was firm.

"I don't care much about a person's past, maybe I just can't accept it." Qin Haoran was silent for a long time, "Someone sent me a private photo. In the photo, you and a man are kissing. I know, make friends There is no need to look at these, I just can't accept it for a while."

Han Yurou suddenly understood.

She understood everything.

Pan Wenguang...

It must have been sent by Pan Wenguang to Qin Haoran!
"Who sent you the photo?" Han Yurou didn't give up.

"An unknown number...Joanna, you tell me that the photo may be fake, as long as you tell me yourself, I will believe it."

Han Yurou's heart seemed to have fallen into an ice cellar, cooling down and freezing.

How should she tell Qin Haoran?
Tell him that the photo is not fake, that she was once hidden by a man for two years, that she had taken a lot of contraceptive pills and almost couldn't get pregnant?
"Joanna, I believe everything you say." On the other end, Qin Haoran seemed to be holding on to his only hope.

However, Han Yurou knew that she would lose this friend forever.

Her eyes were calm, and the only light in her eyes dimmed: "Qin Haoran, the photo you saw is true. I was with a man once. Although we have not been together for a long time, we can't hide this fact. And His time together is a painful memory for me, but as the photos show, I am not a clean woman."

"Qin Haoran, I never thought of lying to you. I didn't mention these things in college because I didn't want to mention them. Maybe a woman like me shouldn't have friends. Sorry, I lied to you."

"Joanna..."

"Sorry, if you can, you delete the photo." It's just that in the future, we can't be friends anymore.

"Joanna, I'm sorry, I will delete the photo."

After speaking, Qin Haoran hung up the phone.

Han Yurou slightly hooked the corners of her lips, that's okay, let's hang up.

There was an imperceptible bitterness in the corner of her eyes, and the painful light diffused little by little until her big watery eyes were filled.

She stood in front of the wide and bright French windows in the corridor and looked out.

New York City is bustling and bustling, every blade of grass is filled with the strong breath of midsummer, straight horses get on the carriages like running water, horses are like dragons, flowers are bright and colorful, and the breath is seductive.

The temperature was very high, but Han Yurou felt... quite cold.

(End of this chapter)