Song Jia didn't study so well.

But she reads a lot of books.

She likes to read many types of books.

From astronomy to geography, to world classics, and legends through the ages.

She remembers.

She had read a collection of essays that wrote such a sentence.

It's probably the truest portrayal of her mood right now.

"We have never met, but we feel like we have known each other for thousands of years; But after thousands of sails and devastation, the cause and effect finally came from which I never knew each other. ”

She and Cheng also went from acquaintance, to acquaintance, to love, and broke up.

A total of nine years were spent in between.

A lot has happened.

But.

Nine years later.

They stood facing each other.

What she heard was this sentence: "Miss Song, do we have a past?" ”

She never cared much about what people said.

After all, she can't control other people's mouths.

And she won't be because of such a sentence or two, or even seven or eight sentences.

She's missing a piece of meat.

But.

Cheng also said.

Every word, every sound, was like a scraper on her body.

Song Jia felt a little difficult to breathe.

She leaned against the edge of the table.

My nails almost got caught in the gaps.

I moved my lips and wanted to say something, but I found that I couldn't pronounce a single word.

"Don't look for anyone around me in the future, let me find out again, don't blame me for being rude."

Cheng also left such a sentence.

He turned around and walked away.

Indifferent and resolute.

After this time, see you next time.

I don't know when it will be!

Song Jia's actions are completely faster than thinking!

The whole person rushed up!

hugged Cheng Ye's waist.

From the position behind it, tightly circled!

Again!

For the last time!

She'll make one last bet!

Cheng also obviously didn't expect it.

She would make such a move.

Even his body staggered.

He was slender and tall.

When Song Jia circled him tightly.

His cheek was pressed against Cheng Ye's shoulder.

Cheng Ye...... Please...... Let's talk, let's talk, okay? ”

From the time she decided to return home.

She'll find out.

She is proud of her dignity.

will be defeated in front of Cheng Ye.

It's like now.

She's like a broken licking dog.

Cheng didn't resist either.

There was no struggle either.

Once upon a time, Song Jia also hugged him tightly from behind.

Countless times.

It's just that......

The scenario is different.

The state of mind is not the same.

"What to talk about."

Long.

Song Jia heard him ask.

The hope of the fire burned in front of her in an instant!

It was as if she had seen the light again!

She's hopeful!

Song Jia's excited eyes turned red, "Are you willing to talk to me?" Does that mean you're not so angry anymore!? Cheng Ye, I know ......"

I knew it.

He has always been reluctant.

I don't want to see me uncomfortable.

What Song Jia wanted to say.

Rush by.

Cheng also directly poured a basin of cold water on her.

The head-to-toe kind.

"You know?"

The man sneered and snapped her fingers one by one.

Looped around his waist.

Those ten slender fingers.

He has a lot of strength.

Song Jia couldn't survive anything.

Cheng Ye broke her fingers and slowly turned around.

There was no light in his eyes.

There was only a whole patch of darkness and gloom.

"Talk to me, you can."

"Why don't you cut off one of your arms first? I want to see if Miss Song's heart is really so sincere when she wants to negotiate with me. ”