"Jun Jingshu, what are you doing? Let go!" Zhou Yici shouted, trying to push away the people in front of him.

"You can't wait to leave, just because he is the one you like?" Jun Jing smiled angrily. His gorgeous smile was in sharp contrast to his cold eyes. "But what if you like him? You spent last night with me. Don't you plan to tell him how we spent it?"

Zhou Yici's face changed, looked anxiously at Han Jian and said, "we had nothing yesterday, nothing happened, just hand in hand..." she subconsciously wanted to explain, and didn't want Han Jian to misunderstand.

But her move made Jun Jingshu's eyes colder. The hand that originally clasped her arm slowly went down, and her five fingers tightly clasped her five fingers, "yes, I held hands like this all night, and I held you to the bed. Don't you intend to tell your brother Jane that we still sleep in the same bed?"

Pop!

A Palestinian applause rang out in the air. Zhou Yici's eyes were covered with a layer of fog and quickly became moist. "Jun Jingshu, you're too much!" tears poured out of her eyes. Bean sized tears, like broken pearls, kept dripping from her face.

He looked at her in a daze. Her tears, like a sharp sword, hurt his heart. All his previous reluctance, jealousy and anger turned into an emotion called "regret" because of her tears.

Her tears hurt him badly. Last night, I didn't feel the pain of the full moon, but now it hurts because of her tears. Even the hand that had clasped her five fingers was also loosened.

"Yici, let's go." Han Jian came forward and left with Zhou Yici.

Jun Jingshu was the only one left in the huge hall. He still maintained his stiff posture. After a long time, he raised his hand and slowly stroked the cheek hit by her slap. There was a slight pain on his face, which was burning.

For the first time in his life, he was slapped like this by a woman, and this woman was his life.

Obviously, the pain of this slap is much lighter than that of the full moon, but why, he has a feeling that he can't breathe, as if every breath is becoming extremely difficult.

His right hand was pressed on the heart, and the heart beat much faster than usual. Every beat seemed to have a sharp pain, which spread to the whole body along the blood flow.

"No more pain... No more pain..." he gasped and murmured. Even he didn't understand why he would make such childish actions and say such words to stimulate her before. Maybe... It was because of the dependence on Han Jian in her eyes. It was as if she could feel at ease with Han Jian by her side.

She... Still likes Han Jian. When Han Jian appeared, there was no him in her eyes. There were only Han Jian.

It's jealousy... He's jealous. The person she likes is Han Jian. He's jealous. Why can't she take a good look at him and like him? What did he lose to Han Jian? Is it time? Did he know her too many years later than Han Jian?