That incident was like a chasm, pulling ye Linlang and Jiang Qiran apart from each other.
Whether it was love or hate, all of them became more unforgettable because of the distance.
If you really liked someone.
How could you forget it so easily?
Even if the other party had difficulties, could it be easily forgiven?
..
Ye Linlang felt as if there were two heavy buckets hanging in her heart, causing her heart to palpitate.
The feeling of confusion and unease gradually spread deeper and deeper.
“Qiran, do you really not want to know? Or do you think that no matter what difficulties you have, there’s no need to know?”
Jiang Qiran smiled slightly, but her voice could not help but become a little bitter.
“At that time, did you ever feel this perturbed?”
On a summer night, Jiang Qiran reached out and hugged the thin girl in his arms. His voice was soft.
Ye Linlang felt as if she had been struck by lightning.
So, just as she expected, Jiang Qiran did care.
