"Yu Jiajia, stop right there!"

A few people who were preparing to go to the stadium to digest their food were stopped by Wen Feiyu who was chasing them.

Wen Liuyan wisely carried Luo Shiyu and took Yan Xi away, leaving the scene alone with them.

Yu Jiajia looked at Wen Liuyan's funny thief-like appearance and teased with a smile: "You run quite fast."

Wen Feiyu came to Yu Jiajia at some point, stretched out her hands to hold his face, and manually made him turn his head. She didn't let go of her hands until she saw her own reflection in his eyes.

"What's the matter, young lady?"

Wen Feiyu looked him straight in the eyes and asked, "You know I like you, right?"

"do not know."

"Well you know now."

"I'm sorry, I'm deaf."

Wen Feiyu grabbed his collar with both hands and shouted Yu Jiajia's name loudly.

"Yu Jiajia! I like you. Actually, I don't have a boyfriend at all. I asked Guan Xuanyue to act that out. I just wanted to see your reaction. I got jealous when I saw you chatting with others, so I wanted to make you jealous too."

"Yu Jiajia, I'm not a spoiled young lady who only seeks trouble. I don't care about your background, or what security you can provide me in the future. I don't even expect you to date me. But at least, don't push me away..."

The more Wen Feiyu spoke, the softer her voice became. She had never thought that love could make her so humble.

She didn't want Yu Jiajia to see her in such a miserable state, but she just couldn't help crying.

She lowered her head, not daring to look Yu Jiajia in the eye, afraid of his cold gaze, afraid of his deliberate alienation after learning the truth, afraid of him...

"Wipe your tears."

A bony hand held a tissue and handed it to her.

Wen Feiyu raised her eyes to look at him and asked in surprise, "How did you know I was crying?"

"How can a proud young lady bow her head so easily?"

"No, I didn't. I just noticed your shoelaces were undone."

Wen Feiyu grabbed the tissue and turned her back to wipe her tears.

It's a pity that she didn't look back, otherwise she would have seen Yu Jiajia's distressed and worried eyes, and his clenched fists due to unwillingness.

Wen Feiyu wiped away his tears and then noticed the packaging of the tissue. It was the same packaging as the tissue Guan Xuanyue gave him last time.

She felt strange at the time, wondering how a rough guy could carry something like tissues with him.

"Jia Jia, you gave Guan Xuanyue the tissue, right?"

"He and I haven't reached that level of relationship yet."

"Yu Jiajia! You'll die if you tell the truth!"

"What if."

"Hmph~ I'm not going to pay attention to you." Wen Feiyu pretended to turn her head away angrily. While the other party wasn't paying attention, she stood on tiptoe and gave him a light kiss on the lips, then turned around and ran away quickly.

"I made a profit! Hahaha~"

Yu Jiajia stood there in a daze, watching Wen Feiyu jumping away. She could no longer take her eyes off her and could not ignore the throbbing in her heart.

But his reason told him not to think about it, it was impossible.

His mother beside him told him: "If you like her, just agree to it. I think that girl is pretty good in terms of looks, personality and family background. No matter how you calculate it, you will make a profit."

"I do make money, but what about her? What can I give her?"

"Jia Jia will definitely treat her well."

"Listen to yourself and see if you smiled when you said that. Didn't my father, whom I've never met, say the same thing to you? What good can come from a scumbag like that? You should be thankful that I still have a conscience and don't harm others."

"Jia Jia, actually your father..."

"Shut up! I'm going to play ball, leave me alone."

Yu Jiajia never gave his mother a good look. He resented the person who insisted on giving birth to him, resented his mother's control, resented his mother's death, and resented his mother's obsession.

In fact, I blame myself more and feel guilty towards my mother.

He kept complaining in his heart: Why did you give birth to me? Can't you just live your own life? You had to give birth to a burden like me, and finally lose your life, forcing me to live for you.

Selfish thing! Mom is a selfish thing...

He couldn't help but mutter: "If only I could die completely at that time." (Speaking of himself)

Her mother's heart tightened, thinking that Yu Jiajia wanted her to die completely. She blamed herself and said, "I'm sorry, it's my fault."

"It's so annoying."

Yu Jiajia rushed to the badminton court and just saw Wen Liuyan and Luo Shiyu bullying Yan Xi.

"What's the point of two against one?"

Yan Xi: "Jia Jia, you are finally here."

Yu Jiajia: "Look at the balls all over the floor. If I don't come over, you'll be beaten into a pulp."

Wen Liuyan: "Why did you come here alone? Where's Feiyu?"

Yu Jiajia wiped her racket and said casually, "He ran away."

Wen Liuyan: "Did you make her cry again?"

Yu Jiajia: "No... Yes."

Wen Liuyan: "Eh~ Others would look for someone who can smudge their lipstick, but you make her cry and ruin her makeup every day."

Yu Jiajia: "Then don't look for me."

Luo Shiyu pulled Wen Liuyan, who wanted to say something else, and rubbed Yu Jiajia's lips with the cuff of his white shirt.

Wen Liuyan: "What is this? Lipstick!"

Yan Xi: "Why is Jia Jia wearing lipstick?"

Wen Liuyan: "I guess I got it accidentally from somewhere."

[It's hard to guess where it got from~]

"Don't think too much! Let's play basketball. If you lose, you have to treat me to breakfast tomorrow." Yu Jiajia's face remained unchanged, but her ears had actually turned red.

When the situation became increasingly intense, Wen Feiyu and An Ran came with the water they had bought. They hid in the corner without making a sound.

During the intermission, Yu Jiajia felt her pocket and remembered that she had given the tissue to Wen Feiyu.

I asked a few other people, but they didn't have any paper. I felt very uncomfortable with beads of sweat on my face.

He had no choice but to follow Wen Liuyan's example and lift up the corner of his clothes to wipe the sweat off his face.

A hand quietly reached out from behind his back to his abdomen and started groping around.

Yu Jiajia was stunned on the spot.

Seeing that he didn't resist, Wen Feiyu simply lifted up all his clothes.

"Wow! It's Pinky~"

Yu Jiajia stepped back repeatedly, angrily saying, "Wen Feiyu, can you please have some shame!"

"You're a grown man, what are you afraid of? Why are you hiding it? It's not like you don't have any. I just like thin muscles. I can't appreciate the skinny flesh like my brother's."

"Huh? You mean, I should be shirtless for everyone to see?"

"No, just show it to me, preferably in bed, hehe~"

"ill."

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