Song Jia Yin was lying on the bed. Wrap yourself in a quilt. "After his bath, Gong Yichen went straight to the company.

The ground was a mess. Clothes were everywhere. Song Jiayin was too lazy to organize them either.

She's just lying in bed." Like a broken doll. Tears rolled down the corners of her eyes.

She felt incredibly dirty.

"She thought of what Jing Junling had said back in the supermarket. I know he's going to find other women after she and I fight, and I can understand that. It's just one way he's pissed me off. I can forgive that. That man didn't steal it. That smells, doesn't it? "

Song Jiayin felt even more despair in his heart. Only the heavens knew how happy she was to see Gong Yichen in that rundown place. When she found out that Gong Yichen had come to find her. The joy almost filled her heart.

She loved the town. Even though his life was very ordinary. But his heart was very quiet. There, she could see her own value. There, she could enjoy the fruits of her labor. There. She did not need to worry about the pressure brought about by the difference between her and Gong Yichen.

But Gong Yichen appeared. He just came to find me. For himself, he had lost everything. He was despised by others. Misunderstood. He was even treated like a beggar.

Even though he had clashed with someone else for his sake. He even offended the local tyrants. He was in danger. But he had never blamed Gong Yichen before.

Song Jiayin felt that she, who had caused Gong Yichen so much guilt, was very stupid. Gong Yichen definitely thought that he was easy to deceive because of this. That was why he pretended to be seriously injured in order to play. Do yourself a favor.

Song Jiayin felt that the person who suggested him to do so was as stupid as he, Gong Yichen, had returned. Gong Yichen definitely thought of himself as a casual woman, and easily moved. He would never care about his own wishes. He wanted to go up against himself. Bed! No matter what he said. He would even forgive her.

What exactly was he to Gong Yichen? Bed. Your partner? Steal. A fishy target? Or was it just used to infuriate Jing Junling? Possession?

Song Jiayin propped herself up. She went into the bathroom and washed herself. She rubbed every inch of her skin until it turned red. She still seemed to feel no pain. She rubbed it vigorously.

The spray washed her face, and she covered it. It was hard to tell if it was water or tears.

Song Jiayin, oh, Song Jiayin. You are a prostitute. What's the difference between women? Gong Yichen has no respect for you. Reckless deceit. That's how you use your body. Come and tie him up?

A bitter smile surfaced on Song Jiayin's face. No. She couldn't bind Gong Yichen at all. Gong Yichen had always been an existence far beyond her reach. He was good to himself. It was all his pity for himself. Furthermore, the higher ups mocked the lower ones.

Thinking about how he was merely a lowly existence in Gong Yichen's eyes. She became more and more upset. From the day they met Gong Yichen. She had no self-esteem. Gong Yichen was too dazzling. In comparison. He was so humble.

"How laughable, Song Jiayin. You are actually greedy enough to try to have Gong Yichen? " Song Jiayin's face was filled with deep despair.

She had the thought of leaving Gong Yichen completely. For Gong Yichen's sake. It was also for the sake of his remaining pride.

It was late. Gong Yichen still had not returned. Song Jiayin received an envelope. Anonymous Letter. The recipient was Gong Yichen. Song Jiayin knew that she shouldn't randomly open other people's things. But somehow. She opened the envelope.

Inside was a disc and many photographs. The photo was filled with Gong Yichen and Jing Junling.

Together they rode the roller coaster. Let's go shopping together. We ate together. We watched movies together. There was even a bed. The picture on it. Every picture has a picture time. All of these things had happened during the month that he and Gong Yichen had left while they were arguing.

In the photo, Gong Yichen and Jing Junling matched very well. Song Jiayin thought that in reality, they were also very compatible. Regardless of family background. Background. Or knowledge.

Song Jiayin looked at the two people in the photo who were laughing happily. Her heart was so bitter that she couldn't breathe. At some point, tears had fallen from her eyes. Song Jiayin had heard the old people say so before. When happy tears are sweet. Tears of grief. It was bitter.

Song Jiayin tasted it. A sour smell wafted in the air. So she was already this upset?

Song Jiayin gave a pitiful smile. She was still delusional enough to think that Gong Yichen could explain it to her. She deluded herself into thinking that Gong Yichen would give her a promise. As long as Gong Yichen said that there was nothing going on between him and Jing Junling. As long as Gong Yichen said that he was worried about her, that was why he came to find her. Then she would choose to believe it. She could forgive Gong Yichen for what he had done to her.

But now. The facts were laid out before him. In Gong Yichen's heart. There had never been a person like him. He faced Jing Junling. How happy he was.

She looked at the disc. Suddenly, he didn't have the courage to open it. She had no idea how the contents of this disc had caused her to collapse.

Or was it Gong Yichen's joke? When she opened the disc. Gong Yichen would tell himself with a smile. It was a prank. Then I wish myself a happy April Fool's Day.

Song Jiayin opened the plate with trembling hands. No matter what, she had to make a decision between Gong Yichen and herself. Good or bad.

The disc began to play. Soon, the broadcast ended. The film is very short. However, the content would always give Song Jiayin a fatal blow.

The Gong Yichen in the movie was drunk. Lying on the sofa. Jing Junling smiled and said to him, "Everyone says that they speak the truth after drinking. Let me ask you a question, okay? "

Gong Yichen nodded.

Jing Junling emphasized in a serious tone, "You must tell the truth."

Gong Yichen said, "Okay. I promise you it's true. "

Jing Junling's smile became even more gentle, and she asked: "Who is the person you like the most?"

Then, Song Jiayin heard Gong Yichen say "you" to Jing Junling.

The existence of drunken nonsense and drunken truthfulness were opposed to each other.

The truth of the disc. Gong Yichen was sad because of Song Jiayin's departure. Thus, he used the wine to dispel his worries. When Jing Junling found Gong Yichen, he was already drunk. and even treated Jing Junling as Song Jiayin. Thus, there was a later part of the conversation.

But the fragmented video transmits a message that is very different from reality. And this information became the last straw that broke the camel's back.

Song Jiayin was unable to control herself from thinking too much. She felt that the last thread connecting her and Gong Yichen had, was snapped without a trace.

Gong Yichen worked late into the night. I finally got home from work. He pushed open the door and saw Song Jiayin sitting on the sofa.

Hearing the door opening, Song Jiayin turned her gaze from the documents on the tea table to Gong Yichen.

"Sit down, let's have a good chat." There wasn't enough time to speak, so Gong Yichen heard Song Jiayin speak. He said this.