Snowy Night Kiss

Chapter 113: Baby, can you come home with me?
Something was moving away. Perhaps she had let go of the opportunity in her destiny with her own hands. However, Jian Yi thought that she could not remain rational at all when it came to Jin Yanchen.

I don’t know when this rain will stop.

Heavy rains in the city always come without warning, and homeless children can only wait for the rain to stop alone.

Jian Yi sneezed, and she felt something on her shoulder. Soon, the strong and heavy scent of agarwood swept over her body, and she shrank subconsciously.

Soon, I heard a joke from above my head: "Don't tremble, Xiaoyi."

Jian Yi trembled even more violently.

A gust of wind just happened to blow towards them. Jian Yi looked down at her toes. The bubbles like glass beads were blown away, just like the rationality and composure that she had accumulated with great difficulty, which were shattered by the wind.

The scene started the same as the story, but the ending was different—this time Jin Yanchen walked towards her.

At the end of her field of vision was an umbrella tilted toward her.

Jin Yanchen stood beside her, the distance between them was exactly thirty centimeters. The umbrella was just that big, so if he wanted to remain gentle and considerate, he had to accept that half of his shoulder would get wet by the heavy rain.

Jian Yi turned around and looked at him.

Another look.

After a while, she said "Thank you" as if nothing had happened.

Jin Yanchen hummed softly. At some point, he wanted to put his arm around her shoulders to protect her from the wind and rain, but when his emotions were about to burst, he was forcibly suppressed by reason.

He thought about the love and freedom he had promised her. Now that she chose not to love him, he had to leave her room for refusal.

Jin Yanchen pointed at his umbrella and said, "I have an umbrella. I'll take you back."

Jian Yi opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but was interrupted by him before she could open her mouth.

"Don't reject me, okay?"

She couldn't stand Jin Yanchen's tone. The water vapor cast the most gentle filter on the night view of the city, and her vision and heart were also stained with this hazy hue.

Jian Yi hummed softly.

She could feel the man's fingers resting on her collar with great restraint, and gently pulling out her hair that was pressed under her clothes.

This is the delicacy that is unique to Jin Yanchen, and his innocent movements always remind Jian Yi of their first kiss in the morning.

The sun had just risen at that time, and when she looked over with sleepy eyes, she only felt that the room was filled with quiet light and shadow. Jin Yanchen opened his eyes lazily, subconsciously pulled her into his arms, and lowered his head to give her a lingering kiss on the forehead.

It was a kiss without a trace of lust, clean and pure like the rising sun.

For a long time, Jian Yi deceived herself into thinking that this kiss was a sign that Jin Yanchen loved her.

The rain was still falling, and the umbrella handle was pressed down very low, so Jian Yi's vision suddenly became cramped, but she was not afraid at all.

Because she clearly understood that as long as she stayed with this man for one day, she would never have to worry about falling.

"Jin Yanchen."

"Ah."

Jian Yi suddenly laughed. The aftereffects of drinking started to kick in. She began to look at him without hesitation, and naturally she also noticed the half of his shoulder that was wet by the rain.

"You can come closer to me."

"it is good."

Jin Yanchen moved closer to her, the thirty centimeters distance seemed like just one step, and their auras were about to collide when they took a step forward.

Because of the inadvertent physical contact caused by the pace of their walking, Jian Yi almost lost control.

She felt Jin Yanchen's arm gently wrap around her, loosely holding her and walking forward.

Maybe the space under one umbrella is too narrow, maybe their minds are out of control. A banquet with all the guests gone, on a rainy night with no one around.

Jian Yi walked quietly with Jin Yanchen for a while.

When we arrived at the hotel, the rain not only did not stop, but it got heavier. The TV in the lobby broadcast the latest weather updates, showing that a typhoon had passed and there was a thunderstorm in Kyoto.

Jian Yi reported Wen Ruo's name at the hotel front desk. The front desk asked for her ID card to register. She lowered her head to look for her bag. After a while, she remembered that the bag was in Jin Yanchen's hand. She called out in a slightly unfamiliar tone, "Mr. Jin."

"My bag."

Jin Yanchen reached out and handed her the bag.

This is an almost ingrained tacit understanding between them, rooted in their souls like love.

"I'm sorry, Miss Jian, all the rooms for tonight have been booked." The receptionist continued, "Mr. Wen has booked two rooms, but due to room type adjustments, the hotel has upgraded you to a top-of-the-line suite for free. Do you want to stay with Mr. Zhou Chen?"

Two rooms become one, and they call it a free upgrade. The capitalist conspiracy is indeed a flowery one.

Jian Yi asked, "Can we open a separate room? I can pay more."

"There really is no room available. I'm sorry, Miss Jane."

The front desk clerk returned her ID card to her. Jian Yi stood there and thought for a while. Although it was a bit awkward to stay in a suite with a member of the opposite sex, it was not impossible.

She still wanted to go out and look for another hotel first.

Just as I was about to go out, I saw Jin Yanchen's figure in the falling rain.

He was standing in the corridor smoking, holding his cell phone in one hand. The screen lit up with a white light. He frowned and squinted his eyes, crushing the cigarette between his fingertips with his hand, his posture extremely lazy.

Jian Yi was a little surprised, surprised that he hadn't left yet.

She lowered her head and opened her phone to look for booking information for nearby hotels. As soon as the interface opened, Jin Yanchen reached out and covered her phone screen.

"Don't look at it. It's the peak tourist season and there are no rooms available."

Jian Yi hummed, her thoughts always subconsciously stagnated as she followed him. Her brain worked very slowly, but her toes involuntarily walked towards the lobby.

Jin Yanchen came over at this time, threw the cigarette butt into the trash can, pressed his fingers lightly on her shoulders, and his voice was low and magnetic.

"Go to my place."

This sentence was like the first thunderclap on this rainy day. The tranquility of the sky was completely torn apart. Jian Yi's heartbeat paused for a second, then he raised his legs and walked into the lobby.

"Ok?"

"You want me to watch you share a room with another man?"

Jin Yanchen hugged her from behind. The thunder covered all traces of his heartbeat, leaving only his warm breath in her ear, "Xiaoyi, don't think of me as too noble."

The air on summer nights is humid, and even after a sudden rain, the air still retains the heat of summer.

Jian Yi could feel the warmth on her back and every beat of the muscles on Jin Yanchen's chest. She smelled the remaining tobacco on his body, a very light smell. She had secretly bought this cigarette when she was in Greece.

It was so strong that she choked on her first puff.

She looked up at him and said defiantly, "So what?"

Jin Yanchen seemed to be amused by her. His body leaned forward slightly, and the shadow he cast completely covered her.

He stretched out his voice, revealing a sense of helpless indulgence.

"What else can I do? Just make me jealous to death."

When he was not serious, he would speak in authentic Beijing accent, bending slightly to whisper in her ear, his sticky breath lighting up this summer night, and his low and hoarse voice coaxing her.

"Will you come home with me, babe?"