Snowy Night Kiss

Chapter 60: With You, I Won’t Have Anyone Else
Jian Yi has recently become addicted to the simulated stock trading system.

When Jin Yanchen returned home, he saw her lying on the sofa with an iPad in her arms, staring at the densely packed yield trend chart.

A girl with snow-white skin was lying on a dark green leather sofa with her legs casually crossed. The golden sunlight of the evening shone through the curtains in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, forming a parallel line that met at her shoulders with her drooping black hair, forming a perfect light and shadow.

Jin Yanchen's mind was slightly moved. He was not an artist and did not have an eternal muse in his heart. But at this moment he wanted to pick up a pen and depict the scenes of life.

"Are your eyes tired?"

Jin Yanchen took off his coat and put it on the armrest of the sofa. He sat next to Jian Yi and took her cell phone to look at it.

"You earned so much?"

Jin Yanchen smiled and said, "You are quite talented."

"I think I can really give it a try." Jian Yi was a little eager to try, "Maybe I can support you in the future."

Jin Yanchen raised his eyebrows. It was the first time he saw her interested in something.

He felt that Jian Yi was really different from others. She didn't react much when he gave her expensive perfume and rare bags, but she liked them very much when he taught her some things.

Her ambition is different from Song Zhi's. She is down-to-earth and takes one step at a time, which is kind of cute.

So he continued along with her words: "Then I will wait and see this day?"

"If I have to support you like this... you will go bankrupt." Jian Yi hissed and shook his head quickly, "Forget it. I still don't want you to go bankrupt."

"Why, you don't want to support me anymore?"

Jin Yanchen stretched out his hand and put his hands on her waist. Her waist was very thin and he could feel a piece of bone when he reached down. Although she looked delicate, she actually had her own strength.

Jian Yi's waist was most ticklish, so when his fingers gently touched it, it felt like a feather scratching her heart, teasing her endlessly.

She sat up straight with a glare and pushed away his rebellious hands.

Her tone was no different from usual, her voice was clear and cold as if she was confessing, and it was particularly clear the moment it fell.

"I hope you will always be full of energy and vigor."

The moment they looked at each other, light and shadow fell, the sunset was stretched to infinity, and the room was filled with thick dusk tones. Jin Yanchen's eyes were stung by the strong light, and when he looked carefully again, Jian Yi was already thinking about the stock market as usual.

He felt as if a certain moment in his memory was being touched, but he couldn't quite feel it.

This inexplicable and unknown emotion would make him feel irritated for no reason, especially when Jian Yi was bathing in the thin sunlight, smiling at him calmly and openly.

To say that she has no love would be a real disservice to the girl's affection for him.

But if you say there is love, it is really too difficult to understand.

There is no love in this world that asks for nothing. She wants nothing, as if the next winter will leave.

Jin Yanchen rarely thinks about the future, especially matters related to love.

But this rule seemed a little out of control when applied to the girl in front of him, and it was fruitless. He became a little interested in exploring her past.

So Jin Yanchen smiled and asked, "Why don't you tell me about your first love?"

Exploring the past is the beginning of the collapse of boundaries, but tonight they all seemed to be turning a blind eye to this danger.

Jian Yi was suddenly speechless and looked at him with an indescribable look.

This look made Jin Yanchen curious. He pretended to chuckle casually and pinched her slender wrist with his backhand.

"can not say?"

Jian Yi smiled and said, "Do you still remember this?"

"Does curiosity count?" Jin Yanchen lowered his eyes and said half-seriously, "You can also ask me."

"It's not really my first love. We only met once, and it was just me wanting to get closer to him." Jin Yanchen didn't comment. It was perfectly normal for a girl to go through puberty. He pressed his tongue against his back teeth and asked patiently, "And then?"

Jian Yi looked up at him. He still had that flawless expression, not a single unnecessary look could be seen.

She was immediately discouraged: "That's all. He's in Kyoto, so I came to Kyoto to study."

"Then I have to thank him for letting me meet you." Jin Yanchen pulled his tie and said playfully, "It seems I still have to keep an eye on our Xiaoyi."

Where did this topic come from?

Jian Yi found it extremely funny. She leaned against the windowsill with her arms in a daze, but in fact she was savoring the possessiveness in his words.

The sky was now completely dark, the lights in the room were half dimmed, and the empty first floor of the villa was completely immersed in an indistinct silence.

The occasional whispers, like the murmurs of lovers, are nothing more than what is said.

When she didn't speak, her temperament was particularly calm. The dark night was illuminated by only a little afterglow of the moon, which was reflected on her bright face. Her eyebrows were slightly smiling, and when she lowered her eyes to think quietly, she felt as if her soul had left her shell and was out of the world.

Jin Yanchen squinted his eyes and looked at her for a while, then reached out and hugged her waist and back, pulling her back into the mortal world.

"Is there really nothing you want to ask me?"

The dense breaths hitting the skin felt like needles, and the tail notes unconsciously stirred up my thoughts.

Jian Yi turned her head to look at him, her lips just brushing against his cheek. The wet touch lingered for a moment, and then quickly sank into her cunning eyes.

"I want to ask you how many girlfriends you have had, or how many girls you have liked?"

Jian Yi shook her head and said to herself, "I won't make things difficult for myself."

"Why not ask now?"

Jian Yi looked at him and said, "Am I the most important person to you now?"

Jin Yanchen raised his eyebrows and answered without hesitation, "Of course."

"Xiaoyi, no one can match you."

After hearing what he said, Jian Yi finally smiled. She was such an insightful person. She was always polite and sensible and would never ask embarrassing questions. On the contrary, Jin Yanchen felt a little uncomfortable because of her excessive sensibility.

For unknown reasons, he took her arm and started talking about a past event.

"I lived alone with my mother in Hong Kong until I was 18. My family had a strict tradition and I was not allowed to have a girlfriend before I was 18."

"Later, I was preparing to study abroad, and I didn't have the mood for love."

Jian Yi huddled in his arms. When she looked up, she could only see a part of his chin. She suddenly asked, "Really? Last time I heard that you once supported a young singer?"

Jin Yanchen was stunned for a moment, obviously not remembering the name of the little singer she was talking about.

He didn't care much and said, "Sometimes it's just rumors, most of the time it's just for fun, just a drink at the table."

"With you, I won't have anyone else."

The traces of life are like narrow cracks. It is hard to tell when some time leaked in, and gradually they take root and sprout like silk.

Maybe it was love at first sight, but it is undeniable that having come this far, I was already unable to control myself.

Jin Yanchen looked at her deeply, and his emotions surged for a moment, then gradually calmed down in the silent night. His Adam's apple rolled, and he felt for a cigarette on the inside of the coffee table, shook it twice in his hand, and said to her softly, "I'm going out to smoke a cigarette."

Jian Yi did not comment.

When he was about to leave, she grabbed the corner of his clothes again. Her eyes were clear, as if she understood everything.

"Can I see your study abroad materials?"

(End of this chapter)