C3 Confession

The water gurgled as Bai Jin raised his head and let the warm water hit his face. Then, she turned off her disheveled hair and slowly squatted down. Her tears silently fell, and the surroundings were quiet and suffocating.

Outside the bathroom, her phone was ringing, but inside the bathroom, she was completely immersed in those painful memories.

Bai Jin came out wrapped in a towel, his face still pale. His short dark brown hair continued to drip water, which became even more transparent when it fell on her pure white skin. The phone that had just stopped playing hummed again. She picked it up and the name on the phone was: Yang Qing.

The phone rang for a while before she picked up the phone.

"Hello, Yang Qing, what's the matter?"

"N-Nothing..." Yang Qing stuttered on the other end of the phone, unlike his usual manner. "I... I just wanted to remind you... our date tonight!"

Only then did Bai Jin remember that he had made an appointment with Yang Qing yesterday. They were going to eat together tonight, but Li Chuan's appearance had caused her to be in no mood to do anything. Just as she was about to refuse: "Yang Qing, I..."

On the other side, Yang Qing said extremely quickly: "Bai Jin, no matter how late it is, I'll still be waiting for you. I have something to say to you!" As if he didn't want her to have another chance to refuse, he hung up the phone after he finished speaking.

Bai Jin wiped his hair and sat weakly on the sofa. Never in her wildest dreams would she have thought that the person she had a one-night stand with would actually be her ex-husband. His chest felt heavy, as if there was a heavy stone pressing against it.

When Bai Jin took a taxi and went straight to the date with Yang Qing at night, it was already dawn. The entire city was bathed in the darkness. Amidst the endless stream of pedestrians, the trees that were filled with colorful lights gave off a bright light, like a fire tree and silver flower.

"Bai Jin!" When Yang Qing's voice sounded, he had already ran in front of her.

Yang Qing had beautiful hair that was comparable to a woman's. His hair was extremely black and soft, and in addition to his figure, which was as thin as a bamboo, one would think that he was a woman from behind. But in fact, he looked quite manly. He had rough eyebrows and almond-shaped eyes, and when he smiled, there would be ripples like a dimple, cheerful and responsible.

At this moment, the dimple was even more deeply rippling on his face, like a stone thrown into a river, causing beautiful ripples. Bai Jin also smiled at him, which made Yang Qing even more nervous. He put his hands in the pockets of his jeans and said that he had already booked a seat.

After the filming ended yesterday, Yang Qing took the initiative to invite her for dinner. Today, he even called to remind her not to forget their date, as if he had something important to tell her. However, they didn't say much when it was time for dinner. Bai Jin was troubled by something and didn't have the mood to talk much, while Yang Qing seemed to be very nervous all along, and he was also absent-minded while eating. He couldn't help but look at Bai Jin, and with a single glance, his face would turn red.

It wasn't until after they finished their meal that she remembered that Yang Qing seemed to have something to tell her, so she asked him. Yang Qing's face instantly flushed red, and he stuttered as he said to her: "Bai Jin, I-I...I have something to say to you, you... Can you come with me to a place right now? "

Bai Jin was puzzled, and followed Yang Qing to the "Time Tunnel" bar. The bar was far away from the bustling pedestrian street in front of it, isolated from the rest of the world, as if it was a lone ranger living in isolation. However, the decorations in the bar were rather elegant, and when he entered, it was in stark contrast to the quiet streets in the outside world. It could not be said that the inside was crowded, but it was very lively.

The two of them sat down and Bai Jin looked around: "This place is not bad."

Yang Qing held his hands together and stared fixedly at the delicate woman in front of him.