Xia Wanyu looked at his blazing eyes coldly, indifferently. Seeing that he didn't take the bottle, she stretched out her arm and stuffed the bottle into his mouth. The action was a bit rough, which could be regarded as punishing him.

Jing Yicheng's eyes widened in shock, and then the water slid down his throat so fast that he almost choked.

He instinctively took down the water bottle and said, "You are going to choke me to death!"

"Who told you to keep silent and stare at me like a ghost?" Xia Wanyu said, taking the water bottle from his hand and screwing it on.

Jing Yicheng coughed twice and said aggrievedly: "I haven't seen you for a few days. I miss you. I looked at you. What's wrong?"

"Exactly!" Xia Wanyu sneered, saying "Don't pretend to be pitiful" and turned around to open the door.

But before she could get out, Xia Wanyu felt her waist tighten, and she was pulled back, and she fell into a broad embrace.

Jing Yicheng thought he might be crazy. Why did the arm hug her as if it wasn't his?

"Jing Yicheng!" Xia Wanyu shouted angrily, "Let go of me!"

Jing Yicheng held the warm and fragrant soft jade in his arms, but for a moment he was reluctant to let go, and held her a little tighter.

"Wan Yu, don't move, I have something to say to you!" Jing Yicheng became nervous when he saw her angry, and said to her hurriedly.

"Jing Yicheng, you're not drunk at all, are you?" Xia Wanyu tilted her head and asked angrily, plucking his fingers with both hands.

Jing Yicheng said: "I'm drunk, I'm really drunk, Wan Yu, I just want to say a few words to you, can you give me a chance?"

Xia Wanyu was so angry that she was speechless. She raised her hand and hit him. "Let go of me and I will listen to you."

"Not running?" Jing Yicheng asked worriedly.

Xia Wanyu said: "If you don't run away, let me go!"

Jing Yicheng obediently let go of her, "I'm sorry, Wan Yu."

Xia Wanyu tidied up her clothes, smoothed her hair, and said angrily: "Jing Yicheng, I came to pick you up out of kindness, and you are going to act like a hooligan with me? Are you sick?"

"I'm not being a hooligan, I was just too excited!" After Jing Yicheng finished speaking, he said aggrievedly: "Wan Yu, I miss you so much."

Xia Wanyu coughed and said to him seriously: "Jing Yicheng, can you stop telling me this?"

"Besides these, I don't want to tell you anything." Jing Yicheng said to her painfully, "Wan Yu, you know, I still like you in my heart, can you look at me?"

Xia Wanyu knew clearly what he meant by "look at me", but she still deliberately turned her head away from him and said, "You are so drunk, who wants to look at you!"

When Jing Yicheng heard this, he held her face with both hands, forced her to twist it, and asked her heartbrokenly: "Wan Yu, do you still like me?"

Xia Wanyu forcefully broke his hand away, turned around, and said to him: "Jing Yicheng, since you asked me, let me tell you carefully. I just want to be busy with my career now. It’s about feelings. How can I still like you after so many years?”

After hearing this, Jing Yicheng felt as if he was struck by thunder. He took a deep breath, as if he couldn't believe it, and asked again, "Wan Yu, I'm serious. Let me ask you again, do you really not have a trace of me in your heart?" ? Answer me seriously!"

Seeing his sad look, Xia Wanyu muttered the words that came to her lips a few times and then swallowed them back.

--split line--

Sorry, something was delayed today and I didn't make up for it.

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