Snowy Night Kiss

Chapter 25 Girlfriend

There must always be an irreparable love in life.

Even though we know that it is a dead and dim love, we still leap towards the flames regardless of everything, like a moth to a flame.

Because there will never be such a bright flame in this world again.

There will never be another Jin Yanchen.

On a snowy day, he held her arm affectionately, with deep affection in his eyes, saying that he favored Jin Yanchen, who was an exception.

On the night of New Year's Eve, it was the first time that Jian Yi celebrated the New Year away from home.

The East Suburbs was different from the usual bustle. The game table in the front hall was removed. On such a lively day of family reunion, it was hidden in a solemn and deserted atmosphere.

In the dark night, the vision is not very clear.

Jian Yi could only see the shadows of some branches from afar. Jin Yanchen pointed and smiled and said, "I saw that you seemed to like sycamore trees at the party that day, so I asked someone to plant some for you in the eastern suburbs."

Jian Yi stood and watched for a while. In the dark night, she let her tears flow unrestrainedly from the corners of her eyes. She pretended to look back casually. She wondered in her heart, how come someone really kept her in mind just because she gave her a casual glance.

The branches of the phoenix tree grow wildly, and some emotions hidden deep inside also spread without limits.

When they were alone, Jian Yi heard Jin Yanchen whispering in her ear, asking her if she felt that the East Suburb was too deserted and whether she wanted to call someone to add to the New Year atmosphere.

Jian Yi shook her head, tilted her head and held his hand, "No, I like it very much."

I like the desolation of the eastern suburbs, his otherworldly simplicity, and the natural warmth in his eyes and brows, as if it were a lingering dream.

Jin Yanchen leaned behind her and smiled slowly. He fell in love with the way she looked at him. She took off her disguise, looked at him with gentle and moist eyes, and her whole heart was soft.

Jin Yanchen always felt that a girl of her age should be immersed in a jar of honey full of love, lively and bright with a brilliant smile.

The small camellia on the terrace has only sprouted a few buds yet, and its fragility makes people wonder whether it can survive this cold winter night.

Jian Yi reached out and dialed the number, seemingly asking casually, "Why are you downstairs of my house tonight?"

Jin Yanchen raised his eyebrows, and stood behind her, stroking her waistline with his fingers, and said with a generous smile, "Didn't you want to see me?"

The slightly cool fingertips and the burning skin make people tremble the moment they touch.

Jian Yi bent her back uncomfortably, her voice trembling, "What if I didn't come out tonight?"

Jin Yanchen looked back at her, his eyes and eyebrows showing a gentle smile, "What does it matter? As long as you can see me when you want to see me, it's fine."

When they came out of the eastern suburbs, Jian Yi realized that Jin Yanchen really had decided to go downstairs to her house on a whim.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have asked the driver to drive to the eastern suburbs to get a coat for her before leaving.

The sudden desire to "run away from home" in her heart, the forgotten coldness that was overwhelmed by the warmth, all her senses came back at once when she put on that warm tweed coat.

Jian Yi covered her mouth and coughed. Jin Yanchen raised his hand and turned up the heater in the car a little higher.

She didn't know where Jin Yanchen was going to take her. On New Year's Eve, she really couldn't think of any place that could accommodate the two of them.

The word "shelter" is quite clever. At least on this special day tonight, Jian Yi has an extremely sharp intuition that Jin Yanchen is the same as her. They are both lonely wanderers in this city.

Even if the body has a home, the soul will always feel lost.

After driving for a long time, Jian Yi vaguely felt that they had reached the suburbs. She had heard from Lin Qingruan some time ago that Mo Yucheng had bought a piece of land in the suburbs as a resort hotel, and he would take them there to play after it opened after the New Year.

The resort hotel has not yet been officially opened to the public, but the gold-painted signboard is extremely bright, and the colorful base lights make the four large characters "Qing Ruan Villa" look particularly brilliant.

I only heard others talk about it before, but today I saw it clearly and finally understood what it means to spend a fortune to gain a smile.

It was no wonder that Lin Qingruan, who had no status, never said a word against Mo Yucheng. Apart from the recognition from the outside world, Mo Yucheng really gave her everything he could. On New Year's Eve, Qingruan Villa was lively all night long. The noise of the crowd could be heard from afar, but the hostess named Qingruan was not there.

Jian Yi followed Jin Yanchen in. He left the place where they were halfway through playing and now openly embraced her, showing his obvious preference for her.

Mo Yucheng was the first to react. He sighed and looked at me meaningfully, "I was wondering why you disappeared halfway through the game. It turns out you took someone with you."

The looks of those present were full of meaning, but Jin Yanchen remained calm and walked through the crowd holding her arm with one hand.

Jian Yi followed him quietly and silently. Her eyes gradually calmed down. Through the dazzling halo, her gaze slowly fell on Jin Yanchen's calm face.

She could roughly guess what the occasion was tonight. Unlike the broad circle in the eastern suburbs, this place should be a private place for them, and she should not be here.

But Jin Yanchen just brought her here. The night of New Year’s Eve was really a special time.

So Jian Yi was wondering whether tonight's abnormal behavior could be considered a sign of love.

A few strangers came over to greet me, their eyes casually dropped on me, and their tone was quite polite.

"Yanchen, would you like to introduce yourself?"

There was a moment of silence, as everyone waited for his answer. As an unexpected guest, she needed to be given a legitimate identity.

A lover who whispers tenderly,

Or just ordinary friends who chat in general.

Jian Yi was waiting too.

One second seemed to be stretched to infinity.

Jin Yanchen smiled, his eyes bright and clear, and he grabbed her wrist and waved it forward nonchalantly.

"girlfriend."

These words came out lightly, but they caused quite a storm.

Jian Yi thought she was hallucinating. She looked up in a daze and saw Mo Yucheng mouthing the word "crazy".

It's crazy.

Jin Yanchen looked down at her stunned face, revealing a rare innocent look. He stretched out his hand to pinch her cheek, leaned over and chuckled into her ear, "Do you still think I'm trying to coax you, little girl?"

Jian Yi felt like she was going crazy.

Being surrounded by his passionate love, I still feel it is sweet even though I am in danger of falling at any moment.

She eventually became a believer in God, and came to this world of fire like a moth to a flame.

Her somewhat timid and hesitant heart calmed down completely because of his words. Jian Yi's thoughts became simple. Since Jin Yanchen brought her here, she couldn't be timid and lose face for him.

Fortunately, these people were wary of Jin Yanchen's feelings, so they were somewhat polite to her. They called her "Miss Jian" and quietly played a few cards to give her a good start.

Jin Yanchen played with her for a while, and when he was called out halfway through, he asked in her ear with some concern, "Can you do it alone?"

Before Jian Yi could speak, a girl at the same table with her said, "Don't worry, Mr. Jin. We won't bully your girlfriend."

Everyone present laughed after hearing this. Jian Yi lowered her head in embarrassment. She was almost melted by the obvious teasing and love.

Jin Yanchen leaned over and noticed that she was in front of him. He smiled frivolously and put his long arm on her shoulders, but he was talking to the girls at the table.

(End of this chapter)