The morning sunlight shone onto Song Jiayin's face. She had changed into a tracksuit. Although it was the weekend, she still woke up early. Looking at herself in the mirror, she smiled in satisfaction and went downstairs.

Song Jiayin walked to the balcony to take a breath of the morning fresh air, and felt especially good when she saw the workers who were still competing with each other on the road. She loved to be busy, but since the accident she had forgotten what had happened before, and it felt like something was missing. Life was not as full as it used to be.

"He stretched out his hand and caressed the bush lily on the balcony, looking deep in thought." A new day has begun. " As she spoke to herself, she turned around and walked downstairs.

Song Jiayin was living in a small town. The people by the roadside had all started to shout. She didn't know why she liked this place, but it felt very intimate. Just as she reached the river, she saw a Lamborghini.

The black Lamborghini stopped on the side of the road. It didn't seem to match with the small town at all, and Song Jiayin could still feel a burning sensation from the car from afar. Her heated gaze seemed to be able to roast herself.

Song Jiayin was a little puzzled. Although there were many rich people in S city, it was impossible for such a luxury car to appear in the town she lived in. And it was so familiar.

At this moment, Gong Yichen was sitting inside the Lamborghini. He had seen Song Jiayin running over very early on, and when he saw Song Jiayin stop to think, he was overjoyed. Does this mean that Song Jiayin still remembers this car.

He pushed open the car door, carried two boxes of breakfast and walked towards Song Jiayin. When Song Jiayin saw that the person who came down was Gong Yichen, his eyebrows creased even tighter. Why couldn't he just hide in such a remote town?

"Jiayin, I brought you breakfast. Let's eat together. " Gong Yichen walked to the front of Song Jiayin, and looked at the stunned Song Jiayin as he gave a warm smile. These days, Song Jiayin was always hiding from her, forming a contrast with the her from before. It caused Gong Yichen's heart to hurt.

Song Jiayin looked at the man in front of him in a daze. He was clearly such a rich man, how did he come to pester him every day? There's nothing about me that appeals to the rich.

However, he had to admit that this man was truly attractive. Even under the morning sunlight, she was still smiling brilliantly, and her deep eyes seemed to be revealing some sort of magic. Song Jiayin thought for a moment, then looked at the breakfast in Gong Yichen's hands, still unable to receive it.

His instincts told him that this man was in danger. Once he had any sort of connection with Song Jiayin, he would be covered in injuries. She didn't know why she thought that way. There clearly wasn't this man in her memories.

"Thank you, I've already eaten." Although she did not want to talk to Gong Yichen, Song Jiayin still politely thanked him and prepared to leave.

But how could Gong Yichen let go of this opportunity? He grabbed onto Song Jiayin's hand. When he touched Song Jiayin's hand, he only felt as if her hand had sunk into his bones. After the accident, Song Jiayin had become much thinner, and her hands became so skinny that only skin and bones remained.

Gong Yichen regretted that he had been hiding from his for the past few days after he had forgotten about him. Only the heavens knew how sad he was. He really wanted to take Song Jiayin's brain out and put him inside.

However, he also knew that forcing Song Jiayin to continue would only make the two of them get further and further away from each other. I mean no harm, but … "

Without waiting for Gong Yichen to finish speaking, Song Jiayin cut him off and looked down at Gong Yichen who was holding his hand. "Previously, I just felt that this man was very hard to deal with, but now, I only feel that he's very shameless." "What are you doing?"

Gong Yichen frowned, and in the end, released Song Jiayin. If he didn't see wrongly just now, Song Jiayin would look at him with disgust. He didn't know what to do.

In the past, there was no need to tease women. Other people would come to find him with a look of disgust, but now he understood what it meant by having a little bit of self-esteem hurt.

Song Jiayin's hand had been released. As soon as sshe turned around, he saw Wu Zihao walking towards him and felt a headache coming on. Today, she really didn't go out to look at the calendar. The two of them had stirred up a good morning run.

Today, Wu Zihao was dressed in casual attire. The gray colored clothes made him feel even more amiable and warm, contrasting greatly with the formal attire of Gong Yichen. What was funny was that Wu Zihao also had breakfast in his hands.

He saw from afar that Gong Yichen was pulling Song Jiayin's hand. Just as he was about to run over, he heard their conversation. Of course he had also seen Song Jiayin's disgusted expression.

He purposely walked to the middle of Song Jiayin and Song Jiayin, separating the two of them. Seeing Wu Zihao's appearance, Gong Yichen's face immediately darkened.

Could it be that Song Jiayin lived here to avoid a date with Wu Zihao? "This man is really not afraid of death." "Why are you here?" Gong Yichen really hated the appearance of Wu Zihao.

But how could Wu Zihao not hate Gong Yichen? It was said that the moment the love rival met, he would feel exceptionally envious, and that he was referring to the two of them now. Gong Yichen sized up Wu Zihao and his gaze landed on the breakfast that he was carrying.

"Don't you know that she's just been discharged from the hospital? She eats these unnutritious food for breakfast." Gong Yichen laughed, raised his head and said.

Wu Zihao looked at the box in Gong Yichen's hands and also felt that it was very funny. Ever since Song Jiayin and him were together, they had been eating soy milk for breakfast. Although it was cheap, but it was indeed what Song Jiayin liked to eat.

This uncle of his really doesn't understand Song Jiayin, to actually dare snatch him away. " Don't you know she likes it? " Wu Zihao raised his eyebrows and looked at Gong Yichen provocatively.

Song Jiayin looked at the two of them who were about to start fighting and felt a headache coming on. But looking at this scene, Gong Yichen felt that it was very familiar. He even seemed to know his temper. If Wu Zihao still continued his conversation with Gong Yichen, Gong Yichen would definitely fly into a rage.

For some reason, Song Jiayin felt that this was the right time to embarrass Gong Yichen. Therefore, he said, "Actually, I also really like eating porridge."

Gong Yichen initially wanted Wu Zihao to look good. But after hearing what Song Jiayin had done, she felt warmth in her heart. When Song Jiayin spoke up for him just now, did that mean that she had chosen him between Wu Zihao and him?

Gong Yichen raised his brows. "Yeah, congee is so nutritious, you can throw away your soy milk now." With that, Gong Yichen snatched Wu Zihao's bag and threw it into the trash can.

Her actions were so concise, causing Song Jiayin to be stunned. Her heart silently ached for the breakfast that had been thrown away. She didn't want to say anything to Gong Yichen either, even though she felt familiar with him, Wu Zihao couldn't possibly let these two people start a fight just because of her right now, right?