When Shangguan Jin heard this, he hurriedly said, "Zhiyan, don't leave in a hurry. In fact, I came here today just to explain to you what happened that night!"
His indifferent words made Han Zhiyan's heart tremble slightly, remembering the nightmare that night.
She clenched her hands into fists, and there was a row of nail marks on her palms, and a little blood seemed to ooze out, but she could not feel any pain.
Han Zhiyan still didn't speak, her eyes were red, her nose was also stained red, and she lowered her eyelids.
Sitting there quietly, as if waiting for his explanation.
"Actually, that night... nothing happened to us!" Shangguan Jin said slowly.
As far as I can remember, that night, Han Zhiyan fell into coma.
Shangguan Jin was full of passion and thought that he could get her like this. Even if he couldn't get her heart, he would still get her person.
He thought like this and did it like this.
But when he was in a state of infatuation and couldn't extricate himself.
What Han Zhiyan muttered was "Shangguanchen"
In this case, it was as if a plate of cold water directly doused his irritability.
This also made him wake up, looking at that pure and clean face, like an elf who accidentally fell into the world.
He knew that if it happened, she would be heartbroken.
He still couldn't bear to hurt her.
After all, when he fell in love with her at first sight, he liked to see such a pure and carefree smile on her face.
In the end, he just created a mystery to make her think that something really happened between him and her. He was just selfish and wanted to trap her by his side.
But unexpectedly, Shangguan Chen came to the hotel, and in a fit of rage, he told nonsense about their night together.
After remembering this, Shangguan Jin's face was full of guilt, and he looked at the silent woman in front of him.
When she heard this ending, she seemed very quiet, without any noise. She seemed to be just telling other people's stories, which had nothing to do with her.
The two of them were silent again.
Endless silence...
The past is roaring back!
Han Zhiyan's hands trembled slightly, her whole body was unusually quiet, and her eyes were flashing with all sorts of emotions.
Shangguan Jin's face darkened when he saw her like this. He would rather she make a noise with him, or even beat him and scold her.
He didn't want to see her like this, lifeless, like a doll that could be broken at any time.
There was even a trace of silent despair floating under her eyes.
It makes people look pitiful and sad.
"Zhiyan, you should hate me. If it weren't for me, you must be very happy now. It was me who ruined your happiness!" Shangguan Jin took a deep breath, calmed down her unreasonable nervousness, and then said slowly.
After a long time, Han Zhiyan looked up at him, shook her head slightly, but her tone was a bit flat: "I don't hate you!"
"If it were before today, maybe I would hate you, but after today, I won't."
"It's so tiring to hate someone. I just want to live a good life."
"It's time for you to let it go. After all, it's over, right? It's really tiring to do this!"
Shangguan Jin froze when he heard these words, and said softly, "Zhiyan, I'm sorry, I know what to do, thank you!"
It seems that in an instant, all those beautiful, kind and considerate things belong to this beautiful woman in front of me.
Shangguan Jin smiled lightly and said lightly, "Shangguan Chen doesn't know how to cherish it, and he will regret it for the rest of his life!"
"It's over, I don't have any regrets, I just said it! Everyone has his own destiny, no matter how hard he escapes, he can't escape!" Han Zhiyan answered slowly.