Snowy Night Kiss

Chapter 125 Love is too small a part of life

In the end, Jian Yi was too lazy to care. She said, "Then just go out like this. It's not my people who are missing anyway."

"It was just a mosquito bite, what's there to be ashamed of?"

Jin Yanchen put his hands behind his head and glanced at her from a distance, "Or do you want to attract attention on purpose so that you can give me a name?"

The conversation ended with Jian Yi throwing a pillow at him.

Thinking of the scene in the morning, Jin Yanchen even laughed a little. What a cool and self-respecting girl, but she was thin-skinned. In the past two years, she had been spoiled and she knew how to fight back. When a pillow was thrown at him with anger, Jin Yanchen felt for the first time that life could be so interesting.

When Cheng Ning came in to deliver the documents, he immediately felt that the atmosphere was different from before.

The low pressure that had been building up for days was dispelled along with the continuous rain in the past few days. Jin Yanchen placed a stack of documents in front of him, all of which were for him to review in the past two days.

When he signed the last one, the tip of his pen suddenly paused.

"How's the company in Gusu doing? Find someone to check the accounts to make sure there are no mistakes."

Cheng Ning replied, "We have sent someone to keep an eye on it. Sister Wei was asked to bring the team to check the accounts. But she is busy there, so it seems she asked a newcomer to come."

Jin Yanchen hummed: "It's up to you to handle this matter."

Unexpectedly, Cheng Ning acted hesitant. Although his tone seemed hesitant, his expression was firm. "I heard that Sister Wei's new employee is named Jian."

Jin Yanchen put down his pen completely.

He laughed briefly. His face, which was naturally dull and indifferent amidst the cold light, now showed a tender and warm look.

"I'll go see him in person."

When she received the mission to go to Kyoto, Jian Yi was a little surprised at first. She vaguely remembered that her immediate boss patted her on the shoulder and asked her to prepare well.

It was also at this moment that she felt relieved.

The traces of some people do not have to be erased from life. Suffering and pain are only a short journey in life. As time goes by, with wind and rain under your feet, there will always be a day when the clouds will clear and the moon will appear.

Jian Yi bought a ticket to Kyoto one day in advance. She wanted to go see Lin Qingruan. She always felt guilty towards this old friend every time they met.

During the years when she was separated from Jin Yanchen, she was in a very bad state and hid in Gusu and refused to come out to see anyone.

Every corner of this city bears traces of their love, so Jian Yi dared not even step foot here.

But now Jian Yi suddenly felt a sense of clarity as if the clouds and mist had cleared. She got out of the car, held Lin Qingruan's arm, pointed at the sky and said to her, "I will always remember the brilliant fireworks that night."

It was a scene that attracted the whole city's attention.

On New Year's Eve, every household would set off fireworks. But that one was different for Jian Yi, as the fireworks that day had her name engraved on them.

At that time, he held the cigarette between his fingers and told her frivolously and arrogantly that this was a simple limitation for one and only.

Lin Qingruan also smiled at this time, with tears in her eyes, which finally turned into murmurs.

She said of course she remembered.

That year, her name could be seen everywhere in the holiday villa covering an area of ​​100 acres.

That was their brightest time.

Now, after going around in circles, we have arrived at another place.

Jian Yi sighed a little: "Time flies so fast." "Yes. Thirty out of fifty people in our class are married." Lin Qingruan said, "I didn't feel anything at first, but I received five wedding invitations this month."

"When can I expect to receive your wedding invitation?" Lin Qingruan gave her a teasing look. "Jin Yanchen's banquet will surely be as spectacular as a red carpet for a superstar."

"What are you thinking? There's no chance between him and me."

Jian Yi lowered her eyelashes, her tone was cold and indifferent, and there was a sense of helplessness in it.

"Miss Lin, there is a huge gap between his and my status. How can we stay together forever?"

Lin Qingruan stroked his chin and said, "Who knows?"

There seems to be a dreamlike and unreal feeling about Jin Yanchen, which makes people intoxicated and at ease. It always feels that anything is possible if you follow him.

Lin Qingruan winked and said, "So what's going on with you guys now?"

"Let things take their natural course." Jian Yi lifted her collar, stretched her arms back, and said in a particularly carefree tone, "It's not illegal for single men and women to have anything happen, right? As for love affairs, just let it go wherever it goes, don't think too much."

"And you know I learned the most important philosophy of life in love."

"Love alone is not enough in life. As women, we need to be financially free and spiritually independent, and we need to choose men instead of staying where we are and being chosen."

Jian Yi chuckled: "Of course, I would rather choose fate. Love is too small a part of life."

"Is this also the theory that Jin Yanchen taught you?" Lin Qingruan propped up her arm and glanced at her. "If he knew that his wife ran away because of him, he would probably be so angry that he would beat himself to death."

The topic finally shifted away from the kiss mark on her neck.

Jian Yi breathed a sigh of relief. She laughed along with Lin Qingruan's words, and after a moment's thought, she answered, "Not entirely... I guess he's my life enlightenment mentor."

Jian Yi truly realized this truth in a theater in Suzhou. It was Wen Ruo who got two tickets that time. Coincidentally, the play was the Cheng school Peking Opera "The Golden Bag".

The opera sang in a long voice: "He taught me to let go of my lingering hatred, stop being coquettish, and reform myself, change my character, stop lingering on the passing water, turn back from the sea of ​​suffering, and realize the cause of the orchid sooner."

Turn around from the sea of ​​suffering and realize Lan Yin early.

She felt lost after hearing these words. Wen Ruo looked over with unclear eyes, but many past events flashed through Jian Yi's eyes.

Those past loves were entangled. Mian was like a huge net that trapped her, unable to love, and hated to leave. When she sat here and shed tears as she pleased, she suddenly realized how much freedom Jin Yanchen had given her by letting go.

He wanted her to live her life without being disturbed by rumors, to pursue what she loves, and to move towards the vast world.

It was also at this moment that she looked back on her life.

In every journey of life, Jin Yanchen carefully considered everything for her.

He is the sacred mountain that God sent down to the world. Reason and calmness naturally occupy the upper hand. He lowers his head and looks down on the world, quietly paving a beautiful road for her.

Then Jin Yanchen, if you love me a little, will you be a little moved on the day you leave?

When returning to the apartment, Lin Qingruan saw a silk scarf tied around her neck.

She was sharp-eyed, stretched out her hand to pull it down, and joked with a smile, "You still say it's impossible? The battle is so intense, and you still say it's impossible?"

"You're not going to tell me you were bitten by a mosquito, are you?"

and also?
Jian Yi reacted, her face full of shame and anger, she wanted to pull the silk scarf and hang herself on the spot, but before hanging herself, she struggled silently, "Jin Yanchen was really bitten by a mosquito..."

Lin Qingruan's laughter echoed throughout the corridor.