C147 Position

Jing Junling seemed to have also noticed Song Jiayin's deliberate estrangement from him. She knew that her trick of torturing others had worked, and was extremely pleased with herself.

But, looking at how Gong Yichen ignored Song Jiayin's cold and detached attitude and tried to curry favor with him, how could he bear it?

She had also noticed the suspicious look in the female lead's eyes, so she intentionally revealed a helpless, bitter and tolerant smile.

Song Jiayin, who had originally felt guilty, felt even more ashamed. Towards a person like Gong Yichen, who did not have eyes, there was no way to explain things to him.

However, for some people, they just didn't know that others were against them. Instead, they bravely advanced forward to express their good feelings toward them.

In Song Jiayin's eyes, Gong Yichen was such a brainless person. However, she couldn't help but touch his heart, which was beating wildly because of Gong Yichen, in a corner that no one else could see.

The two of them weren't idle people, so they stayed for a while before leaving. Looking at the back of Jing Junling and Gong Yichen, who were walking away hand in hand, for some reason, Song Jiayin felt that the empty feeling in her heart had also lowered.

And Wu Zihao, who had been observing Song Jiayin all this while, obviously saw the change in Song Jiayin with a single glance. He intentionally ignored the loneliness in her eyes, extended his hand to hold Song Jiayin's face, and spoke with eyes filled with deep emotion.

"Jiayin, I know that after you lose your memories, you might forget a lot of things, but remember, no matter when, even if the whole world betrayed you, I will stand by your side and betray the whole world!"

Because Song Jiayin was lost in thought, after being pulled up by such a deep emotion from Wu Zihao, she immediately felt her uneasy heart beating even faster.

But for some reason, this kind of jump didn't bring about any of the kind of happiness that people liked. Instead, it brought about a kind of fear and trepidation to Song Jiayin.

However, Song Jiayin was not in the mood to think, so she would not sense where the two differences were.

Now that she felt her heart speeding up and beating, the expression in her eyes when she looked at Wu Zihao immediately softened as well.

"Zi Hao, I don't know why, but after losing our memories, we always feel that there's something weird going on between us. "Thus, it is very unnatural to get along with them. However, you must believe me, I will definitely return to my original appearance."

Since Wu Zihao knew why they had gotten along so unnaturally with each other earlier, he did not dare let Song Jiayin feel sad or think too much about this matter. Let's change the subject first.

"Let's not talk about that first. How are you feeling these past few days?" Is there anything worse? It's not a good place to be. It's not good to always stay here like this, so hurry up and come home with me! "

The plan in Wu Zihao's heart was very simple. He wanted to take advantage of Song Jiayin's trust in him and quickly bring her back home. By that time, even if she had recovered her memories and already entered her own house, no matter how unwilling she was, it would be useless.

But Song Jiayin tilted his head and thought carefully for a moment, then shook his head and spoke.

"I don't know. I feel like I can't sleep at night these days. Half-awake, as if in a dream, there is often a person inside, I feel myself very much in love with him. But I can't see that person's face clearly. "

Song Jiayin said as she lowered her head dejectedly, as if she had done something wrong.

Wu Zihao comforted his as he was not too concerned about such a thing.

"How do you know you love him when you can't even see his face? Perhaps it was just a momentary trance, a momentary hallucination. You were still dreaming about me? "

Wu Zihao playfully looked at the conflicted Song Jiayin, then reached out and comforted her while patting her back a few times.

Towards Wu Zihao's attitude, Song Jiayin was very moved, a layer of mist slowly rose from his eyes.

In the following days, Song Jiayin tried her best to ignore the unaccustomed feelings in her heart, and tried to adapt to the interactions she had with Wu Zihao's various lovers.

However, every time it was to the end, he could not help but avoid it. Looking at Wu Zihao's disappointed and lonely expression, Song Jiayin could only apologize to him time and time again in his heart.

But what she could not understand was Gong Yichen's appearance. Ever since he and Jing Junling had left that day, he had clearly seen Gong Yichen clench his fists several times when he refused due to his lack of respect, but the next time they met, still looked at him with a smile.

No matter how cold or sinister Song Jiayin's expression was, Gong Yichen would always look at his with deep emotions, as if he wanted to drown her in his eyes.

Song Jiayin was also becoming more and more frustrated with the strange emotions that came out of Gong Yichen's various actions, so he could only distance herself even more indifferently.

But Gong Yichen seemed to be sure that Song Jiayin wouldn't go and anger him or say things that were too excessive, and always relied on her thick skin to stick together.

Even though Wu Zihao felt extremely uncomfortable looking at Gong Yichen like this, Song Jiayin could tell that he seemed to be afraid of too many things and had no way to help her drive him away.

Gong Yichen realized that Song Jiayin's attitude towards him was becoming colder and colder. Although he was unhappy about it, he was still unwilling to give up.

He didn't want to let go of her anyway, so what if Song Jiayin thought of their bad memories before?

As long as the person remained, feelings could still be slowly developed. It was better than not knowing anything at the moment and being a bunch of rotten peach blossoms.

As he thought about it, he decided to take the risk and use all of the things, habits and hobbies that Song Jiayin had revealed when they were together, one by one, in front of Song Jiayin.

However, this method had worked. When Song Jiayin saw that Gong Yichen miraculously took out the things he liked, his heart was filled with surprise, and he could not help but refuse.

However, he was curious about something that even Wu Zihao, his boyfriend, did not know about.

If it was because he had spent so much effort to understand a girl's mind, then every time he would be able to take out something he liked and valued, it was just too terrifying.

But if it was for any other reason, what was it?

But every time Song Jiayin wanted to ask something, she would be pulled out by Gong Yichen. She could change the topic, or she could stutter for a long time, and then she could change the topic.

Anyway, he didn't say the real reason once.

Gong Yichen looked at Song Jiayin who was happily playing with the things he had gifted her, and all kinds of feelings mingled in her heart. These things were what he said she liked the most when they were in love;