Reading Li Siming's Weibo defending himself over and over again, Jin Weiwei burst into tears again.

She admitted that her purpose at the beginning was not pure, so she felt that Li Siming was the same. She never dared to believe that Li Siming really liked her, and even ...... I want to marry her.

It's a pity that the originally beautiful love and future were ruined in his own hands.

At some point, the sky became cloudy, and it looked very appropriate.

Jesse locks himself in a room, and he is afraid that Haruka Kazeharu will suddenly break in and discover his secret.

He took out his carefully hidden notebook and drew in circles on it. The current plan is to "compensate" Jin only, after all, she did not tell her secret.

So far, this secret is only known to Gu Dexian and Jin.

If Jin Weiwei said it to Li Siming, the two of them could be reconciled as before, with Li Siming's love, Jin Weiwei could marry Li Siming smoothly, and then live the life of a big man's wife.

Regardless, Jesse was also the culprit behind the breakup between the two, even though it was originally part of his plan.

It's just that Jesse underestimated Li Siming's only liking for Kim, which made it difficult to implement the plan.

It would be nice to say that Li Siming didn't have so many true feelings for Jin Wei in his heart, but ......

Jesse frowned and used a blue gel pen to draw a slash behind Li Siming's name.

Gym.

"Why don't you lose weight?" Zheng Fengchu ran on the treadmill and asked Li Siming, who was sitting on the side playing with his mobile phone.

"My girlfriend is gone, so I'm a fart. Li Siming said decadently.

Zheng Fengchu wiped his sweat and pressed the pause button. "You don't lack it, just find another one. ”

"Finding another one is not the only one for Kim. ”

Zheng Fengchu was stunned for a moment, he had never thought that Li Siming would be so affectionate this time. For a moment, he didn't know what to say.

Li Siming lowered his head and continued to look at his phone, without looking up again.

Zheng Fengchu walked over and patted Li Siming on the shoulder to express comfort.

"If Jesse really likes Kim Weiwei and he takes good care of her, then I'm relieved. But I don't know why, I always feel that Jesse doesn't love her. Li Siming said to himself.

"Why? With Jesse's rumors of an affair with another woman at the same time?"

"Not really. Be intuitive. ”

What Zheng Fengchu thought in his mind was: You are jealous, you just can't let go of Li Siming! But he didn't dare to say that. just sat on the stool with Li Siming, looking at the tears that kept coming up in the corners of his eyes.

Feng Yao's house.

"What are you looking at?" Jesse quietly approached Feng Yao and saw the contents on her phone screen.

Feng Yao was a little at a loss. She quickly pressed the lock screen button, but the news she had just browsed about Han Chuan's newlywed show of affection had already been seen by Jesse.

"Have you women always been so cheap?" Jesse's body revealed an inaccessible indifference. "Han Chuan is married, you still think about it. ”

"I didn't, I just ......"

"Just looking, paying attention, or don't want to send sincere wishes?"

Feng Yao was silent.

Jesse suddenly grinned. "Women are so cheap. ”

Feng Yao's tears have flooded again. Even though Jesse hated being like this, he pulled out a tissue and approached her.

Wind Haruka put her arms around Jesse's neck, tears seeping through his coat. Jesse held the hand that Feng Haruka crossed over his shoulder with one hand, in case of her restless thoughts.

Lonely women after falling out of love are the most terrible, once someone gives a little warmth, they will not hesitate to pounce.

Even though it was a fire pit, an obvious trap, their brains had stopped thinking rationally. They are desperately looking for a new person to comfort themselves, and Jesse is now taking on the role of the new person. Although Jesse is a very obvious trap.

"Haruka?" Jesse called Feng Haruka's name as Han Chuan did before. For a moment, she was in a trance. But Feng Yao could feel that the smell of the people around her at this moment was not the one she was most familiar with before.

"What's wrong? Jesse. Feng Yao leaned closer again.

"I'll get your revenge. Jesse freed up a hand to stroke Feng Yao's black hair.

This action is very familiar to Feng Yao, whenever she was sad in the past, Han Chuan would always comfort her like this.

Feng Yao cried even more sadly, and hot tears seeped into Jesse's shirt like a waterfall.

Jesse is like a soulless puppet, in stark contrast to the flesh-and-blood woman next to her.

He did this series of movements with a blank face, thinking: it was time for the next step.