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.
Jian Ran still remembered Ling Feiyu's description of Jian Xin's voice in this way - she was born with a seductive voice to seduce men through the phone, no wonder Gu Nanjing was hooked on her so quickly.
"Ran Ran……"
Jane didn't answer, and the person on the phone tried to call again.
Three years ago, when Jian Ran knew that the incidents of her being raped by netizens were planned by Jian Xin, she told herself that she would not have a sister in this life, and her sister had already died at that time.
Now, when I received a call from Jianxin three years later, the resentment, hatred, and various emotions in my heart have gradually faded away.
Why punish yourself for the wrong things done by others.
That's what Jian Ran told herself.
"Of course, I want to talk to you about my mother."
Suddenly I heard Jianxin mention her mother, and then thought of her mother being sick in bed, but I have been ignoring her for the past three years. Compared with the things that her mother can't choose to do to her, this is even more excessive. very.
"Tell me the time and place."
In the end, Jian Ran compromised. She needed to know how her mother's physical condition was.
"I checked the guide, and I heard that there is a Beijing-style restaurant on Jiangbei Heping Road that is very good. How about we meet there at noon tomorrow?"
Tomorrow is Saturday, Jian Ran has a rest and is free, so she agreed.
After hanging up the phone, Jian Ran stood in front of the mirror and looked at herself. The shoulder straps of the dress had been torn by Qin Yue, and her fair shoulders were exposed.
If others see her like this, I'm afraid some bad words will be spread, so she absolutely can't go out like this.
There is no change of clothes here, and she has to figure out how to take care of it so that no one else can see it.
Jian Ran was born as a fashion designer. When she was engaged in design before, it was common for her to cut with cloth scissors, and her hands-on ability is also very strong. If she wants to modify the conditional dress on her body, it should be possible.
She quickly had an idea.
She tied the shawl into a bow and tied it with the shoulder straps, so that not only could the broken shoulder straps not be seen, but it could also cover up the hickey left by Qin Yue on her neck.
Um!
Looking at the dress she made after DIY, Jian Ran was very satisfied.
After confirming that there was nothing wrong with her body that could be criticized, Jian Ran opened the door and went out.
But she never expected that Qin Yue, who she thought had left a long time ago, was standing at the door right now, and when she opened the door, she met his gaze.
The two looked at each other, neither of them spoke, let alone what to say, the atmosphere was very awkward.
In the end, Jian Ran spoke first and said, "Well, I want to go back first."
She lowered her head, not wanting to look into his eyes, and she couldn't explain the strange feeling of repulsion in her heart.
"Yeah." He hummed softly, stretched out his big palm to grab her hand, and led her away.
She wanted to shake off his hand, but held back.
She is his wife, isn't she? What happened just now, she thought he was exercising her husband's power over her.
When Jian Ran was making excuses for herself, Qin Yue had already led her into the car.
The driver, Old Wei, took a peek at the two silent people sitting in the back seat of the car from the rearview mirror, and asked cautiously, "Master, where are you going?"
"Go home." Qin Yue said two words lightly, then closed his eyes and leaned on the car seat.
He looked calm on the outside, but inside he was turbulent.
Qin Yue didn't know what was wrong with him, he had always been super self-controlling, but he couldn't control his emotions in front of Jian Ran just now.
Just a little bit, just a little bit, almost like he became like those who hurt her.
If her tears hadn't flowed in time, he thought he might have done something irreparable.
Fortunately, nothing happened, he hasn't done anything to hurt her yet, and he and she can still live a good life.