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Song Jiayin took a few deep breaths, then looked at herself in the mirror. Lifting her hands, he gently patted her face to cheer herself on, "Song Jiayin, you can do it! Come on! "

She smiled at herself in the mirror, then turned and left the bathroom. But when Song Jiayin was about to leave the room, she blacked out, and when she saw Song Jiayin clearly again, she was startled, but then frowned and became impatient, "Wu Zihao, why are you in my room?"

Wu Zihao just smiled, and did not answer Song Jiayin's question. Song Jiayin was too lazy to care about it, she wanted to walk past Wu Zihao and open the door, but when Wu Zihao saw his movements, he extended his arm and blocked Song Jiayin's path.

Song Jiayin's mind was in a daze, she did not know what Wu Zihao was up to, "Wu Zihao, people who are straightforward will not speak of anything secret, if there is anything you want to say, you can say it out."

"Jiayin, do you still love me?"

Wu Zihao's words stunned Song Jiayin for a long time. It had clearly been so long, could it be that he still did not know of her feelings?

"Wu Zihao, we … are not going to make it anymore."

Maybe Song Jiayin's words had caused Wu Zihao to misunderstand, and his eyes lit up. It released an excited light aura and tightly grabbed Song Jiayin's shoulders, saying with a trembling voice: "Jia Yin, what you're saying is, you still like me, right?"

Song Jiayin looked at Wu Zihao's happy face, and suddenly wanted to laugh. Back then, she did not cherish him, but now she wanted to reconstruct the relationship between them, didn't she feel that it was kind of funny?

"Wu Zihao, don't you understand what I'm saying? Or are you out of your mind? "

Song Jiayin's sarcasm caused Wu Zihao's excited face to darken, he looked at Song Jiayin gloomily, as though a fierce wind was sweeping across him.

Wu Zihao was a little timid in his heart so he naturally took a few steps back to create a safe distance between him and Wu Zihao. He swallowed his saliva, endured the fear in his heart, and said to Wu Zihao: "Wu Zihao, I'm telling you, the law of the jungle is vast, and it doesn't leak out. Don't do anything stupid."

Wu Zihao laughed coldly, his eyes staring straight at Song Jiayin as he pressed closer with each step. Song Jiayin retreated back in a slight panic, "Wu Zihao, I'm warning you, don't act recklessly!"

"Causing trouble? Song Jiayin, ever since we recognized you, when have I ever messed around with you? When you speak, you must touch your conscience. "

Wu Zihao's words made Song Jiayin silent for a long time, "Zi Hao, it's impossible for us to work, and I don't like you anymore. Can you leave my room now?"

Song Jiayin's expression was a little panicked, and her words were a little disordered. But when Wu Zihao heard from his mouth that I don't like you either, his entire person no longer moved forward, and stood in place blankly. His eyes were unfocused, and only after a long time did he come to his senses.

"Jia Yin, you … "Do you really not like me anymore?" didn't want Wu Zihao to have any more fantasies. He raised his head, and looked straight into Wu Zihao's eyes, "Yes, Zi Hao, I really don't like you anymore. I've started a new life for me, can't you start a new life for yourself?"

Wu Zihao clenched his fists tightly and loosened them again and again. He took a deep breath and tried his best to smile, looking at Song Jiayin with eyes that were soft like water, "Jia Yin, do you still remember our sweet times from the past?"

"It's been too long. You might not be able to remember it clearly, right? It's fine, I'll help you recall it."

"When we first met, you were beautiful. Of course, you are beautiful now as well. Otherwise, how could I have always liked you so much? You, Jiayin …"

"We've always been happy, haven't we? By the way, do you remember the embarrassing things we did before? "Haha, I feel so embarrassed saying it …"

Song Jiayin listened to Wu Zihao mumbling to himself, but his eyes were looking at him. How could Song Jiayin not remember the things that Wu Zihao had said, it was just that after it had passed, she had to keep looking forward, right?

"Zi Hao …"

Song Jiayin opened her mouth and interrupted Wu Zihao's endless talking, but it was as if Wu Zihao had entered a new world. Even after entering his memories, he still had not woken up. When he looked at Song Jiayin, his eyes were filled with love.

"Yes, I'm here."

Song Jiayin's mind was in a mess, she looked at Wu Zihao with a complicated expression, "Zi Hao, how about I introduce you to a few pretty good girls? They're all very good, very good for you. "

Wu Zihao looked at Song Jiayin in disbelief, "Jia Yin, what are you saying? I'm your boyfriend, how can you push me over to someone else? "

"Zi Hao, we're already in the past. Can you wake up?"

"What are you talking about!?" Song Jiayin, we are not together, we have not broken up, we are still together, and you are still my girlfriend! " Wu Zihao was about to go crazy, he strode to Song Jiayin and grabbed his wrist, causing him to feel pain and frown.

"Wu Zihao, what are you doing! Let go of me! If you don't let go, I'll scream! "

Wu Zihao grabbed Song Jiayin's wrist, but still did not show any signs of loosening his grip, and pulled Song Jiayin towards him. Song Jiayin did not care about anything else, and directly slapped Wu Zihao hard.

"Wu Zihao, can you be a little more mature! We are no longer possible! How many times do you need me to tell you before you can listen! "

Song Jiayin looked at Wu Zihao with teary eyes, it was false to say that he was not afraid. Ye Zichen flipped through what he had seen of him in the past.

"Jia Yin, I …" Wu Zihao only regained his senses after a long time had passed. His mind gradually became a lot clearer as he touched the face that had been slapped by Song Jiayin. It was a little red in the face, and there was even some pain.

But Wu Zihao also didn't want to lose Song Jiayin because of this, so he walked forward and grabbed onto both of Song Jiayin's shoulders one after another. Song Jiayin struggled to push him away, but the gap between them was too big, so not only did Wu Zihao not intend to push him away, Wu Zihao saw Song Jiayin's resistance and even hugged Song Jiayin even more tightly in her arms.

"Song Jiayin, you are mine, no one can take you away. You are mine, you are mine …"

As Song Jiayin listened to Wu Zihao's words, she felt Wu Zihao was a little bewitched, "Wu Zihao, wake up, I'm not yours, let go of me!"

Song Jiayin's words did not let Wu Zihao become clear-headed, but on the contrary, became even more infuriated, as if his rationality was about to be covered up by anger.

"You are mine! Let me prove to you that you are mine! "

Wu Zihao screamed at the top of his lungs, causing Song Jiayin's face to turn towards him. Looking at Song Jiayin's lips, he lowered his head and was about to kiss her.