He put her hand under the faucet, took the soap to make soap for her hands, and washed her hands over and over again, as if to wash away all traces, breath, temperature left by Gu lichen on her hands.

Ling still wants to take his hand out of Yi Jin's hands, but he can't do it at all.

She didn't know how many times the hands had been washed, until her hands began to ache, "Yi Jinli, you're enough, what do you want!"

He just turned off the tap, picked up the towel next to her and dried her hands carefully. "Next time, don't let Gu lichen touch your hand."

At the thought of the scene he saw at the gate of the community, he couldn't stand it. His body seemed to be full of envy.

He was afraid that she would really fall in love with Gu lichen!

"And next time, don't say anything that would make me angry." He said.

Ling was still in a daze for a while, then he lost his smile. "Is it possible that I should be moved to you when I divide my hands?"

His hand moves a meal, raised an eye to go up to her that pair of peaceful apricot eyes.

In those eyes that he was very familiar with, without the first panic, it was a calm calm.

But now, the calmer she was, the more frightened he was.

Her lips slowly open, the soft voice like the breeze, and her eyes, so calm, "Yi Jin left, since I broke up, then I will not be moved to you, will not love you, will not be willing to do anything for you. If these words make you angry, then I'm afraid it's hard for me to make you not angry. "

His thin lips pressed tightly into a line, his eyes fixed on her.

Her voice, however, continued, "if you want to continue the game of brother-in-law, it's up to you, but I won't feel any more about you. One day, I will really forget you."

His heart suddenly shrank. Did he really... Forget him?

Just hearing her words made his heart feel as if it had burst.

How could she not feel him? How could she forget him? How can she seem to be able to do this easily? But he... Just can't!

Yi Jin lowers her head and kisses Ling's lips.

But this time, she did not struggle as before, but let him kiss her, and then... There was no response.

It's like telling him silently that she has no feelings for him.

And she really forgot him, sooner or later!

He kissed her as if he were kissing a body.

When the kiss was over, his heart was even more flustered!

"Don't feel nothing about me, and don't forget me!" He pressed her into his arms, as if only in this way could he ease some of his panic.

"We've broken up, but now, I still need to feel for you. Don't you think it's funny that I don't forget you?" Ling is still sarcastic.

His body was stiff. After a moment, he slowly lowered his head, stared at her with his eyes like ink, and then said as if he had made up his mind, "what if... We don't break up?"