He lured her deep into his trap, using both overt and covert methods to seduce her.

Pei Jinnian said irritably, "Who knows what she might suddenly do wrong?"

"Song Zhi is planning to let you go."

Han Yue looked at Pei Jinnian with unwavering certainty.

Pei Jinnian scoffed: "You believe that? It's just a ploy to get rid of me. You know perfectly well that I haven't been able to shake you off for the past three years."

Han Yue: "But she left the group."

Pei Jinnian paused for a moment, then reached for his phone and looked at the WeChat group.

Song Zhizhen has left the group.

Therefore, what Song Zhi said is true.

She finally stopped bothering herself.

Pei Jinnian leaned lazily against the sofa, but for some reason, he didn't feel relaxed at all.

Other people in the circle also arrived at the private room one after another. Not seeing Pei Jinnian's girlfriend, they started discussing what Song Zhi had said in the group chat.

"Sigh, Song Zhi left the group. Is she really planning to give up on Pei Shao?"

"It's possible. I guess he was hurt by seeing Pei Shao's official announcement."

"Weren't you hurt enough by Young Master Pei before? You all came running over here in a few days."

"Let's take a gamble and see how long Song Zhi can hold out this time?"

Some people gamble for a day, some for two days, and some for a week.

Pei Jinnian, who was engrossed in his phone, suddenly looked up and laughed freely: "Throw a bone at me, and I'm wagging my tail in less than ten minutes."

Everyone praised him for his skill in training dogs.

Han Yue scoffed, lit a cigarette and put it in his mouth, saying casually, "Hey bro, it's just a thing, if you lose it, you lose it. If you ask me, Meng Huan is way better than Song Zhi."

No sooner had he finished speaking than the door to the private room was suddenly kicked open.

"Not good, not good."

Everyone looked up at the doorway.

The boy who spoke was Pei Xian, Pei Jinnian's cousin.

Pei Jinnian looked at Pei Xian, who had a panicked expression, and asked unhappily, "What happened?"

"Brother, Sister Song Zhi...she..."

When Pei Xian spoke these words, he was flustered and stammered, unable to form coherent sentences.

Pei Jinnian interrupted him irritably: "What's wrong with her now?"

Pei Xian quickly handed the phone to Pei Jinnian.

"I saw it while I was scrolling through short videos out of boredom."

Pei Jinnian took the phone, glanced at it, and saw it was a short video from the same city.

Pei Jinnian clicked on the screen and saw Song Zhi sitting on the Harbour Bay Bridge, a popular spot for internet celebrities in Hong Kong, staring blankly ahead.

The setting sun shone on her, casting a halo of yellow light on her petite body, making her look as fragile and delicate as an abandoned porcelain doll.

Her eyes were empty and lifeless, as if she had lost all hope and vitality.

A gentle breeze blew by, lightly ruffling her hair, but it couldn't hide the sadness and despair on her face.

She sat quietly, like a beautiful yet desolate scene, evoking feelings of pity in one's heart.

Pei Jinnian frowned and cursed under his breath in frustration.

grass.

He knew that Song Zhi, that madwoman, wouldn't let him off so easily.

Now he's even threatening himself with suicide.

Suddenly someone spoke up: "Song Zhi wouldn't have chosen to commit suicide because she felt that Jin Nian didn't want her, would she?"

"Damn, she's terrifying."

"It's disgusting, I can't shake it off."

Pei Jinnian irritably threw his phone to Pei Xian and ran his fingers through his hair in frustration.

The image of his first meeting with Song Zhi, which he couldn't help but recall, also appeared in his mind at the Harbour Bay Bridge.

She sat on it like that back then.

Pei Jinnian felt increasingly uneasy as he thought about it. He suddenly stood up, kicked the coffee table, and strode towards the door of the private room.

Seeing Pei Jinnian leave, Han Yue turned and glared fiercely at Pei Xian: "Are you out of your mind? Why did you show him this?"

Pei Xian looked completely bewildered: "What happened to me?"

Han Yue ignored him and followed Pei Jinnian out.

When Pei Jinnian arrived, Song Zhi had already climbed down from the railing, her hands resting on it, staring blankly into the distance.

His face darkened, and he strode towards Song Zhi, grabbed her arm, and pulled her away without saying a word.

As they passed through the grove, Song Zhi pulled her hand away from his: "Why are you pulling me?"

Pei Jinnian was furious: "Song Zhi, are you fucking sick?"

Song Zhi frowned and retorted irritably, "You're the one who's sick, your whole family is sick."

Pei Jinnian looked at Song Zhi in shock, seemingly unable to believe that the girl who was always docile, obedient, and mild-mannered in front of him would talk back to him.

Immediately, Pei Jinnian seemed to realize something and let out a cold sneer.

"Song Zhi, isn't this just a classic case of playing hard to get? This suicide attempt was just a ploy to get my attention, wasn't it?"

Song Zhi paused.

Looking at the arrogant boy in front of him with a puzzled expression, he asked, "What...what did you say?"

Pei Jinnian laughed wildly, his eyes filled with disgust and contempt: "Even if you die in front of me right now, I will not like you. Don't threaten me with suicide."

Upon hearing this, Song Zhi immediately understood.

This arrogant and conceited man.

Song Zhi was too lazy to explain to him, shook off his hand, and turned to leave.

Pei Jinnian reacted, reaching out to grab Song Zhi's hand, gritting his teeth: "Song Zhi, what the hell do you want? You think you can threaten me with death and I'll..."

Before he could finish speaking, Song Zhi interrupted him, saying, "I said I'd let you go, and I really mean it. I also really wish you and Meng Huan all the best."

Pei Jinnian's face suddenly turned as cold as ice: "What? Say it again."

Song Zhi sighed and looked up at Pei Jinnian's face quietly.

Her features were just like the person deep in her memory.

She thought she was strong enough to say harsh words to that face, but at this moment...

In the end, she couldn't bear to part with it.

I can't bear to say things that would hurt the other person.

"Pei Jinnian, don't worry, I'll be leaving Hong Kong at the end of the year. I wish you and Meng Huan all the best..."

Pei Jinnian didn't hear what Song Zhi said after that; the only thing he did hear was that she wanted to leave Hong Kong.

how is this possible.

Pei Jinnian didn't believe it at all.

For the past three years, she has loved him to death, and no matter how much he humiliated her, she has never said a word about leaving.

There's only one possibility for why he's saying this now.

I was really provoked by Meng Huan.

She wanted to force herself to break up with Meng Huan using this method.

Thinking of this, Pei Jinnian gritted his teeth and glared angrily at the girl in front of him: "Fine, if you have the guts, get out of here now. Do you think I want someone like you?"

"It's just a pug my mom keeps around."

Song Zhi's expression remained indifferent throughout, but in truth, she felt somewhat bittersweet when she first heard these words.

But now that I've heard these things so many times, I've become immune to them.

Pei Jinnian was right, so over the years, she felt somewhat guilty towards Pei Jinnian.

"Whatever you think."

After saying that, Song Zhi turned to leave.

But the next second, Pei Jinnian grabbed her wrist bone and pulled her forcefully, pinning her against the ginkgo tree next to him. He then lowered his head and kissed her.

Before he could even touch Song Zhi's lips, Song Zhi pushed him away and slapped him across the face.

Pei Jinnian was stunned.

He covered his slapped face and stared at Song Zhi in disbelief.

Pei Jin gritted her teeth and glared at Song Zhi with bloodshot eyes, "Song Zhi, you fucking bastard."

Song Zhi snapped out of her daze and looked at the red marks on Pei Jinnian's cheek, her heart involuntarily clenching with pain.

"I'm sorry, does it hurt?"

She reached out to touch Pei Jinnian's face, but Pei Jinnian slapped her away.

"Song Zhi, you'd better not regret this. If I ever talk to you again, I'm a dog."

After uttering these harsh words, Pei Jinnian turned and left.

When I got back to the dorm, none of my other roommates were there.

Song Zhi sat at her desk and opened a drawer.

Take out a photo from the bottom of the drawer.

The photo was taken secretly by Song Zhi. The man is wearing a white T-shirt and black pants, leaning against a ginkgo tree.

After being caught taking photos, he looked up at the camera.

As Song Zhi watched, tears uncontrollably streamed down her face.

She reached out and gently stroked the photo: "Fu Lu, he really doesn't look like you at all."

However, Song Zhi knew clearly that she would never see Fu Lu again in her life.

Because Fu Lu died five years ago.