Snowy Night Kiss

Chapter 102 Go back to the place where I first fell in love with you

If this is the reason, Cheng Ning has nothing to say.

If they continued like this, they could predict what would happen next.

The elders of the Jin family will forcibly interfere. Jin Yanchen may be able to escape, but Jian Yi is just a 20-year-old girl. No one can say whether she can withstand it.

The snow in Kyoto stopped after two days. At dawn in the morning, the asphalt road revealed its original color and all traces of snow were cleared away. The city regained its original solemnity and dignity.

Jin Yanchen pushed open the door and turned back.

He stared at the golden houseplate on the door for a long time, then raised his hand silently and revealed the name of the original hostess.

Aunt Ling took leave these days, so Jin Yanchen turned off all the heating in the house.

He walked into the study alone. The curtains on the bay window hung down, like a girl's long hair hanging down in the evening, swaying and causing ripples in his heart.

Jin Yanchen still remembered that at dusk, Jian Yi liked to sit cross-legged on the bay window and read. Her eyes were bright and cunning. Sometimes she would suddenly throw the book into his arms and ask him to read the corny sentences by name.

At that time, they were obsessed with each other and always rolled together.

The narrow bay window has just enough space for two people, a perfect fit of spirit and body; the transparent glass window reflects a face filled with love and desire; their affection and affection clearly happened yesterday.

There's no point in thinking about it any further.

Everyone left completely.

Jin Yanchen pulled his lip, found two painkillers in the drawer and took them. He reached out and opened the cabinet door to take the documents on the top layer of the safe.

He reached out and fumbled around, and touched a square ring box. His heart sank in an instant, and Jin Yanchen opened the ring box.
The ring was placed in the middle of the box. The owner of the ring might have left in a hurry and didn't have time to put it back to its original place. The ring fell into the empty box, just like its wandering fate.

There was a "click" sound.

Jin Yanchen threw the box into the safe. He walked to the window and smoked a cigarette. He felt upset and the smoke choked his lungs.

So heartless.

He put out the cigarette, walked to the safe again, reached inside, and took out something that was not originally there.

A very thick diary.

Perhaps it cannot be called a diary, it should be called a clipping of a newspaper.

Jin Yanchen intuitively felt that this thing should have something to do with him. He reached out and turned to the first page. A bank transfer slip fell from the title page. The paper had long turned yellow and the printed words had gradually faded. The vague place name it pointed to brought back a memory from the distant past.

He immediately called Cheng Ning and asked, "Do you still have the list of students I sponsored a few years ago?"

It took too long, Cheng Ning said he would go look for it.

About an hour later, Cheng Ning sent a document over.

The document contained a lot of content. Cheng Ning was very concerned about it at the time and visited everyone one by one to do background checks. Jin Yanchen sat in front of the computer and read it line by line. He was surprisingly patient tonight. Something that he had inadvertently overlooked seemed to be revealed.

The mouse stops at line 432.

Jin Yanchen looked at Jian Yi's name in a daze.

A picture of the past year appeared before his eyes, the haziness of the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River, and the splendor of the midsummer that was not inferior to that of Kyoto. He came here with a sense of weariness, but was remembered forever in the heart of a little girl like a savior.

She would follow him excitedly and timidly, like a migratory bird that never gets tired, waiting for him to return home with bright eyes.

At that time, love was a very cumbersome word for Jin Yanchen.

But today, sitting here alone, he had to admit that being loved was a good thing. Unfortunately, this love came to an end along with a debt that had to be paid off.

At this moment, Jin Yanchen belatedly realized the helplessness and despair of losing his loved one.

His fingers turned over every page of the book, which was made of newspapers cut out according to time and year, from Hong Kong to Kyoto, like a stamp album, filled with a girl's most sincere love.

But he was unaware of this, and even analyzed this love with the deepest calmness and rationality.

A sentence was written in ballpoint pen on the back of this grant form.

【It is a blessing to be able to meet some people. Even if you miss them, you will not feel regretful, because being able to spend a moment together is also the luck of a lifetime. 】

As smart and cunning as Jian Yi is, perhaps she had already thought of the theme of separation from the first moment she met him.

Jin Yanchen took a breath and said, "Xiaoyi...you are so cruel."

This grant form weighed heavily on Jin Yanchen's heart like a stone, leaving him no room to breathe. He sank into silence in the dark night, with only the slightest sigh and the pain in his heart reminding him clearly -
Don't be self-righteous about your clarity and control over love.

Just before the city fell into bustle, Jin Yanchen called Jian Yi.

Every moment before the call was connected, he swore that he had never felt so uneasy before.
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On the day she decided to leave the city, Jian Yi received a call from Jin Yanchen.

There has never been a note about his phone number in her mobile phone, but no matter what, this number engraved in her heart has become her subconscious reaction.

She didn't expect that their first contact after separation would be in such a direct way.

Jin Yanchen said bluntly: "I have mailed the bank card to your school. Please remember to sign for it. Do not return it to me. I will not accept it."

Jian Yi's eyelashes drooped.

"That's the money I owed you."

"The so-called financial support is a voluntary gift without asking for anything in return." Jin Yanchen lowered his voice. He was like a gentle lover, still coaxing her carefully at this moment, "Don't be stubborn. Keep some money with you for backup."

"If you want to break up with me, you don't have to use this method."

Jian Yi's steps forward suddenly stopped. At this moment, she was rushing to the waiting room. All around her were pedestrians with bags on their backs, rushing to their journeys. Everyone was in a hurry, but she was the only one who suddenly stopped.

It was like a basin of cold water poured from head to toe, and the pain that had been forcibly numbed these days crept up from the soles of my feet again.

She said: "Jin Yanchen, please stop caring about me. I'm afraid I won't be able to leave."

The sound of the train announcement came from the microphone. Jin Yanchen had never heard the sound of separation so clearly and distinctly before.

He paused and said "Okay".

Wordless silence.

However, neither of them hung up the phone first.

Jian Yi listened to his light breath as he walked slowly through the ticket gate. Her breathing unconsciously became lighter. Even if she walked at a slower pace, it was difficult to block the roar of the train entering the station.

Jin Yanchen asked softly: "Where are you going?"

Jian Yi said: "I want to go home and take a walk around the place where I first fell in love with you."

Jin Yanchen's breathing stagnated. These words made him feel so heartbroken that he couldn't take another step.

(End of this chapter)