C143 sudden recall

Song Jiayin was shocked upon hearing Wu Zihao's words, she did not understand what he was saying. His words made her wonder if she had forgotten something very important.

She was desperate to know, 'Zi Hao, what are you talking about? I don't understand it at all. When will I marry Gong Yichen, and how will I agree to it so quickly?

Song Jiayi's anxious look made Wu Zihao worried. He did not want her to know.

Wu Zihao's covert statement that there was nothing special about it made her even more convinced that she didn't know anything.

Suddenly, Song Jiayin's head started to hurt. She did not know why, but some images kept flashing up and down in her head, causing her head to feel like it was about to explode.

"Ah, it hurts. Zi Hao, my head hurts a lot." Song Jiayin rolled onto the sofa, unable to control herself, "Zi Hao, please, help me, I'm really in pain."

Wu Zihao looked at his heartache.

"Jiayin, what's wrong with you? Why do you suddenly have a headache?" The anxious atmosphere between the two of them disappeared, leaving only Jia Yin's pain and Wu Zihao's deep concern.

"I don't know why, but there are always some images flashing through my mind. They are clear yet vague, unfamiliar yet familiar. It doesn't feel like it belongs to me, but it also feels like it was something I experienced myself." Song Jiayin punched her head hard to force herself to remember, but he realized that she couldn't do it.

Wu Zihao suddenly panicked, he was at a loss of what to do, he did not know what to do, if Song Jiayin remembered that he was lying to her, she would definitely return to Gong Yichen's side, she would definitely hate him and leave him forever.

Wu Zihao tried his best to calm Song Jiayin down, "Jia Yin, don't knock on my head again, control yourself. I believe in you, don't think too much about it, or else my head will hurt even more.

He wanted her to pull herself together and forget for ever everything that belonged to that man.

Under Wu Zihao's consoling, Song Jiayin slowly calmed down. Her head was no longer in so much pain, and the occasional slight throbbing was already nothing. She shook her head and blinked, feeling better.

"Jiayin, are you alright? Is your head still hurting? Stop thinking and stop messing around, alright? Don't mention breakup again, be good. " Wu Zihao gently said to Song Jiayin.

He hoped that Song Jiayin would give up the thought of breaking up with him. He loved her and therefore didn't want her to leave.

Song Jiayin knew that Wu Zihao wasn't willing to tell her the truth, even if she really wanted to know.

But she knew that she could not get the truth from him. She could only return to the original topic.

"Zi Hao, I've actually already thought about this matter of breaking up with you for a long time. The decision I made in the end was one that I've seriously considered. We're not suitable, we shouldn't be together." Song Jiayin resolutely lifted her head and looked Wu Zihao in the eye.

"Why? We're happy together, aren't we? "How can you say it's inappropriate?" Wu Zihao said with a pained heart. He tightly held Song Jiayin's hand and stared into Song Jiayin's eyes.

Song Jiayin gently pulled her hand back, turning her head, not wanting to look at him.

"Zi Hao, I don't think I love you that much. Really, my heart tells me that I don't love you that much."

Song Jiayin's hands were entangled together, both hands gently rubbing the ground. Holding her leg, it showed her inner uneasiness.

Wu Zihao's face was extremely ugly.

"Jiayin, no matter what you say, I still don't agree to break up. I hope you can think about it more carefully. I firmly believe that I can give you the greatest happiness. I also don't want to see you with other men."

With that, Wu Zihao tidied up his clothes, turned, and left the room.

"Zi Hao, come back." Song Jiayin called out to him, but Wu Zihao did not turn back. His determined look made Song Jiayin feel very uncomfortable.

But she just couldn't accept being with him. In her heart, she always felt that she owed someone else.

The following few days were not as peaceful as he had imagined, and this matter was not as peaceful as Wu Zihao had hoped.

"Zi Hao, I don't want to delay your life. I don't love your happiness, so I should let it go, how can I make you give up your happiness just for my happiness?"

Song Jiayin felt that she was doing it for the good of Zi Hao. Unbeknownst to him, Wu Zihao felt that as long as Song Jiayin was present, all of this was happiness.

He wished he could see her face every day, wished he could smile for himself, that was enough.

"Jiayin, I am truly unwilling to part with you. Even if you don't love me, as far as I'm concerned, as long as you can be together with me, your happiness will be mine. Everything like that will be blissful."

Wu Zihao looked at Song Jiayin gently, and used his hands to wrap around Jia Yin's hand.

"Zi Hao, you're too dumb. It's not worth it. Think about it again. I hope you can give me the answer I want tomorrow."

Song Jiayin left resolutely, she turned her head fiercely, her high heels clattering on the ground. Her back was cold and resolute, but in reality, she was not feeling well either.

This was probably Wu Zihao's greatest punishment, and this scene had become the greatest pain in his heart. He suddenly felt that Jia Yin might leave him for good and never come back.

He had a deep feeling that she was avoiding him. Every time they met, they would only talk about their breakup, as if they no longer cared about how he felt. Whether he was heartbroken or not, it had nothing to do with her.

Every time she offered to break up, he could only refuse. He wanted to keep her and slowly develop their love. Only together could there be hope.

Gong Yichen also noticed the strange atmosphere between the two, the two were no longer as intimate as before. Mi, he wondered, have they broken up?

Gong Yichen sat on his office chair, and slightly spun it, his hand slowly rubbing the sleeve buckle on his expensive suit. The shine of the diamond made people feel the owner's excitement. At this moment, the corner of Gong Yichen's mouth rose. The piercing gaze at the corner of his eyes had turned into a gentleness that was like water, causing one's heart to be moved even more.

After realising this point, Gong Yichen looked for an opportunity to meet Song Jiayin, wait for him at the entrance of the company, invite him to the restaurant, eat and so on …

However, he soon discovered another fact that made his heart ache. Song Jiayin was avoiding him, she refused his invitation, and was not willing to talk to him for long.

This was something he could not tolerate. How could this be? She was his, so she was his forever.

His heart ached, but at the same time, he also firmly believed in his own beliefs. Thus, he strove hard to make her fall in love with him again.