"I have experienced some things in Taoyuan." Ye Minglang's words are no longer simple words. They are connected into complete sentences, and they deliver the girl's thoughts to the man's hands word by word.

Song Chi-hyun wanted to stop the girl from continuing, but they were driving in the center of the road. His nervousness divided his calmness into two, and he was already overwhelmed.

Every word the girl said was like a small hammer, gently hitting his heart. Their strength was small, but when they gathered together, it was an irresistible pain in his flesh.

"Do you remember what I said to you when we first met?"

Ye Minglang continued to speak, her tone floated gently to Song Chixian's ears like silk threads. Song Chixian rubbed his fingers, and he obviously heard the "click" sound of his joints intertwined.

Song Chixian did not answer Ye Minglang's words. He was quietly waiting for the girl to continue speaking. At this time, Ye Minglang was already in a state of despair. She was as quiet as Song Chixian. She was waiting in silence for what kind of death sentence the other party would give her.

"You said, you knew I didn't have... the first kiss." Ye Minglang stopped at this moment. She bit her lip, and there was no blood. As soon as she finished speaking, Song Chixian's heart was tightly pulled by the girl's words.

Did she know?

Song Chi-hyun was nervous, she was afraid that the girls would know about their birth in Taoyuan.

When they met for the second time, the girl did not find that he was the man that night. He thought that this might be the effect of the drug, which made the girl forget everything, and even thought that that thing had never been born.

But when the girl mentioned the incident that day solemnly, he began to be scared again. He did not mention the past of the incident from the beginning, which made it difficult for him to speak of. Moreover, this incident touched the girl's fragile heart, and he was afraid that his abruptness would hurt the other party.

If it was the girl who revealed the truth about the matter himself...

Will she be disappointed in him because of this? Perhaps she might leave him.

Before he knew it, Song Chi-hyun touched his lips. He only felt that his lips were dry, as if it had taken away all the moisture by Ye Minglang's words and it was difficult to recover.

"At that time, I wasn't joking," Ye Minglang continued, she increased the volume and plucked up the courage to herself, "What I said was true, and..." Gradually, Ye Minglang's words were mixed with some dull colors. She was like a black and white TV without color. She could only see the white snow jumping all over her body, but she was so stiff and lonely.

Song Chi-hyun finally couldn't hold back anymore. He parked the phantom next to the trail. After the car stopped, he slowly lowered his head without saying a word. His eyes were constantly turning, and he wanted to organize his words to relax the girl's mood. However, at this moment, his brain was blank.

The girl's words touched his thoughts and made his mind chaotic. He didn't know what to do or how to say it. He could only find a trace of light in the silence so that he could free himself.

Just think this is a death!

Song Chixian thought, even if a girl vented her anger on him because of this, wouldn’t it be better for him to make up for everything he could do in the future?
Chapter completed!