Chapter: 123

Jian Ran was crying, and the tears fell drop by drop, falling on the snow-white skin he had just trampled on, as if reminding him of his evil deeds.

And those teary eyes looked at him, clearly reflecting his gaffe.

Qin Yue was stunned for a moment, the manic person in Jian Ran's eyes... Is it really him?

I...how could I lose my composure like this?

Qin Yue couldn't figure it out.

No matter how you want to know whether you will become like that.

Qin Yue sighed deeply, then approached Jian Ran gently, and carefully kissed away the tears on Jian Ran's face.

The tears were very bitter and astringent, and they kept penetrating into Qin Yue's heart, and he felt an unprecedented sourness in his heart.

"I'm sorry," he said.

After saying sorry, Qin Yue turned around and left in a hurry.

The door of the room was closed heavily, blocking Jian Ran's sight, and she couldn't see Qin Yue's figure anymore.

Looking down at the torn dress on her body, Jian Ran was so sad that tears were about to roll down again.

She quickly took a deep breath, forcing back the tears that were about to flow, not allowing herself to cry again.

She leaned her back against the door panel, raised her head, cupped her face in her hands, and took another deep breath.

Qin Yue, a man who broke into her life suddenly when she was not prepared.

Gradually, unconsciously, she began to care about him, what he thought of her, whether he knew about her past.

Now, she doesn't have the guts to tell him what happened in Kyoto, and she doesn't know what he will think of her after he knows it. Will he, like many people, misunderstand her and look down on her?

Jian Ran was very uncertain, so she never dared to mention it, because she didn't want him to know how miserable her family was.

She even felt that when he knew the truth, it was very likely that the two of them would break up.

Buzz——

In the quiet space, the mobile phone vibrating and buzzing on the coffee table startled Jian Ran again.

She dragged her skirt to pick up the phone, and a series of numbers were displayed on the phone screen, which meant that the number was not in her address book.

Although it is not in the address book, Jian Ran still has an impression of this string of numbers. How could she not have an impression of the mobile phone number used by such a close person back then.

The phone is still ringing, but Jian Ran's outstretched finger hasn't dropped yet. She is struggling in her heart, should she answer it or not?

After much deliberation, Jian Ran decided to just listen to what that man wanted to say to her.

At the last moment, Jian Ran swiped her finger and connected the phone.

After the call was connected, the people on both ends of the phone did not speak, and they were so quiet that they could hear the breathing sound of the other party from the phone.

After a long time, the other party's Jane Xin spoke first.

"Of course, are you free tomorrow? Let's make an appointment to meet up."

Jianxin's gentle voice came from the receiver of the mobile phone to Jianran's ears, and it was still as charming as before.