Rebirth: Xing Shao pampers Bai Yueguang without a limit

Song Jiajia's voice lowered unconsciously as she spoke, and there was even a hint of crying.

"I know I made you sad, and I shouldn't doubt you."

"Actually, I was just jealous, because you are surrounded by excellent people, and I lost my mind all of a sudden."

Song Jiajia took another step closer to Zhou Yichen, sobbed softly, "Can you forgive me? I won't be like this in the future."

"I want to hug you..."

In fact, when Zhou Yichen saw her stretching her arms towards him, Zhou Yichen's heart softened, but this girl always treated him coldly, if he didn't express it in the same way, he was afraid that she would not have a long memory.

Zhou Yichen glanced sideways at her, resisted the urge to hug her and shook his head, and said in a flat tone:

"I won't hug you today, you go back first."

Song Jiajia lowered her hands with a look of disappointment, her big eyes were full of frustration, she thought that as long as she apologized to him in person, he would be coaxed.

It turns out that's just what she thought.

He talked to her so coldly and didn't hug her, which made Song Jiajia feel very sad. At the same time, she remembered the days when she misunderstood him.

His attitude towards him was even colder and harsher than this.

At that time, he must have felt quite uncomfortable, right?

Alas, if you want to blame, you can blame yourself, can't you trust your boyfriend more?

Now it's all right, but it's hard to coax........

Zhou Yichen lowered his eyelids and was about to close the door when Song Jiajia caught a glimpse of the windbreaker in his hand and suddenly had another idea in his mind.

She took a step back, pretended to cough twice, and said softly, "You don't want to talk to me now, cough cough...it's okay."

"Ahem... I'll come back to you in two days."

"Until you are willing to talk to me, ahem..."

Zhou Yichen narrowed his eyes slightly, seeing her clumsy performance in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth curled up calmly.

"That's right, it's quite cold today, I feel like I have a cold."

Song Jiajia raised her head to look at Zhou Yichen as she spoke, and happened to meet his playful eyes.

"Well, let's go back quickly."

Song Jiajia: "..."

Song Jiajia supported her forehead and pretended to be unsteady, "I suddenly feel a little dizzy, I may not be able to go back by myself..."

Zhou Yichen thought it was funny, dare his acting skills be any worse, he is still a student of acting, he didn't pay attention to the lectures just by looking at it.

But watching her perform with all her strength, most of Zhou Yichen's depression disappeared inexplicably.

In fact, to be precise, from the moment he saw her appearing at his door, he was not very angry.

It's windy outside now, and this girl is still dressed so thinly, so he really feels a little distressed to let her go like this.

Zhou Yichen sighed lightly, and did not expose it at all, and cooperated with her performance, "Come in."

Song Jiajia was secretly happy, yes!Successfully entered the house!

This was her second visit to Zhou Yichen's house. She stood in the living room and looked around. When her eyes fell on the big sofa, her ears turned red.

She remembered that the first time they came here, the two kissed on this sofa for a long time, and finally Zhou Yichen bit her hard and threw her to the bathroom.

A shadow suddenly covered the top of her head, Zhou Yichen stretched out his hand to touch her forehead, his eyes moved slightly, why is it really hot?You don't really have a cold, do you?

Song Jiajia felt the warmth on her forehead, her heart missed half a beat, and her cheeks became even hotter.

"I knew you wouldn't leave me alone."

Song Jiajia held his hand and looked at him with a smile on her lips, "Just forgive me this time, okay?"

Zhou Yichen still didn't pay much attention to her, he took out his hand, turned around and went to the kitchen, not knowing what he was doing.

Song Jiajia stared at his back, sighed helplessly, and simply sat down on the sofa, quietly waiting for Zhou Yichen.

A few minutes later, Zhou Yichen came out with a cup of hot ginger tea, and slightly raised his eyelids to glance at Song Jiajia.

She is wearing a simple white dress today, clean and elegant, her long hair is hanging down on her chest softly, her big eyes are staring at herself without blinking, she looks cute.

"You finally came out! What is this?"

Song Jiajia smiled and stared at the ginger tea in his hand.

Zhou Yichen handed it to her angrily, "This is poison."

"......."

Song Jiajia smiled embarrassingly, and said dryly, "I'll drink the poison too."

I saw her frowning, took a sip cautiously and tentatively, then smacked her lips, her eyebrows loosened, and she gave her evaluation with a smile:

“Delicious~”

Zhou Yichen saw all the subtle changes in her expression, and couldn't help laughing, the corners of his lips curved slightly.

Song Jiajia picked up the cup and sipped it, while watching Zhou Yichen quietly through the edge of the cup, thinking about what to say later.

"Zhou Yichen."

"Ok?"

Seeing Zhou Yichen look over, she looked a little uncomfortable, she simply shivered, and said softly to him: "I seem to be a little cold..."

Zhou Yichen took the remote control of the air conditioner and raised the temperature by two degrees.

"....."

"The temperature didn't rise so fast."

Zhou Yichen glanced at her again, "So?"

"So..." Song Jiajia licked the corner of her lips and looked at him eagerly, "So if you can hug me, I won't be cold..."

Zhou Yichen wanted to laugh, but forced himself to hold back, and said in a cold tone, "I'll go get the blanket."

"....."

Song Jiajia petrified on the spot, she said it so directly, I don't believe he still doesn't understand.

Is he too straight, or does he really not want to talk to her?

Although it was true that she was at fault first, Song Jiajia had never been neglected like this since she was a child.This was also the first time that she got such an attitude because of a person who was worried about gains and losses. She couldn't help being a little bit wronged.

"I want you to hug me."

Song Jiajia stared straight at him without blinking.There is a posture that if you don't hug me, I'll just sit here and see through you.

Zhou Yichen became angry, not "I think" but "I want", still in a commanding tone.

He clicked his tongue lightly, raised his eyebrows and looked at Song Jiajia, "Are you apologizing?"

When he was about to say something more, seeing the wronged expression of the girl opposite, all the words were choked in his throat, Zhou Yichen's eyes moved slightly, and his brows tightened.

No, is this going to cry?

Sure enough, the second he finished speaking, tears welled up in Song Jiajia's eyes. Seeing him look over, she began to cry as if she had been greatly wronged.

The voice was not loud, but it was very penetrating, which made him feel distressed.

Zhou Yichen panicked in an instant, squatted down in front of her somewhat at a loss, and pulled her into his arms,

"Isn't it just that I didn't hug you? Why are you crying?"

"I'll hug you now, don't cry, okay?"