"Tell me, what else do you want to do?"

"Baby, is there really no future for us?" Zhou Wu stared at the other side, where Jiang Deng's empty white left hand was hanging in the air.

All the rings and bracelets he had given her before had been taken off.

Everything in the past seemed like just a beautiful dream. When she woke up, he did not leave any trace on her.

No.

No!

He doesn't allow it! ! !

Zhou Wu tightened his grip on her right hand, and he held it even tighter, wishing he could penetrate her skin and directly bury his hand into her bone marrow. A tear rolled down his cheek unconsciously. He tried to make a final effort and said anxiously:

"Even if it's for me, can you try harder? If you mind the gap, I can sign a donation agreement and transfer half of all my assets to you. You never have to worry about being inferior to others—"

Jiang Deng's pupils dilated, and the pain spread from his fingertips to his heart:

"You're crazy..."

"I'm sober!" Zhou Wu's teeth chattered. "Ah Yu, I can't accept that you and I have become strangers! Even if you don't accept long-distance relationships, why can't we even be friends?!"

Why……

Why are you so cruel to me?!

Zhou Wu didn't say this out loud, but his sorrowful and accusing eyes said it all.

Jiang Deng was burned by his scorching gaze. Her lips moved and all the happy memories of their past time together flashed through her mind. She wanted to say something, but her throat seemed to be frozen and she couldn't utter a word.

Maybe Zhou Wu was right. She shouldn't have unilaterally ended everything on her own initiative.

"Are you serious?"

Jiang Deng blinked hard, took a deep breath, and took a long time to suppress the sourness overflowing from his nose and eyes. His voice was hoarse, "Do you really love me?"

If he had already taken ninety-nine steps towards her, why couldn't she take the last step forward?

Is she really so cowardly and selfish that she dares not take any risks?

When facing the person you like, you don’t even have the courage to take a step forward?

"Ayu..." Zhou Wu's peach blossom eyes suddenly lit up, "I love you, of course I love you!"

Ah Yu, are you wavering?

Jiang Deng's pupils were covered with a layer of wet mist. He curved his eyes and smiled at him with all his defenses removed:

"it is good."

Then give each other another chance.

"But you are indeed too impulsive right now, and I am also... we are both not mature enough."

"One year. After one year, Zhou Wu, if we still love each other, I will promise you that we will be together."

The reason why he is so obsessed with her now may be just because her sudden breakup during their passionate love period caused him to rebel psychologically.

They are all too young.

Time will dilute everything. One year is enough to change a lot.

Jiang Deng moved his fingers that were numb from the pain in his palm:

"Okay?"

Zhou Wu asked: "Then this year..."

"Let's not meet again for now."

Jiang Deng turned his head slightly and said, "One year from now, I hope that when we meet again, we can both become better people."

Before that, she will also work hard for this relationship.

Just think of it as... giving an explanation to this unfinished relationship. By then, even if one of the parties has someone else in their heart, they won't be too sad.

She was willing to follow her heart and take a gamble.

She can afford the consequences of losing the bet.

The light in Zhou Wutao's eyes flickered, and her mood fluctuated with her words. In the end, it settled on the word "good".

Although it is not the best result, but——

"Ayu, I promise you."

As if revived from the ashes, Zhou Wu came back to life, his peach blossom eyes also filled with smiles, and he nodded vigorously at her.

Fortunately, he won the bet again.

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