"Don't think about divorce. Think about it." Gong Yichen flustered and exasperated, he threw the snack in his hand onto the ground and walked out the door. Song Jiayin looked at the pile of food on the ground falling down and started to cry. What right did he have to treat herself like that? Was it wrong for her not to like him? Why is he so rough? Violent.

Gong Yichen who was in the car slammed his fist on the steering wheel. Why did things become like this? Why did Jia Yin lose her memory, why didn't she remember herself? Just what had happened? Why did he suddenly ask for a divorce?

It wasn't just a single person who was injured. Perhaps, the true happiness that lay behind this injury still had to go through many hardships.

Wu Zihao walked into the ward and saw such a scene. Song Jiayin knelt on the ground and began to eat. As the soft cry entered her ears, Wu Zihao immediately went over to help Song Jiayin up and asked gently, "Jia Yin, what happened?"

Song Jiayin pushed away his hands, quietly stood up, wiped away her tears, and said: "It's nothing, I fell down when I bought some snacks. My knees hurt, and my snacks fell to the ground. I feel so sad. "

After Wu Zihao heard this, he heaved a sigh of relief, patted her head and said: "Don't worry, I'll just ask Aunt Jie Jie to pack up, I'll take a look at your knees first."

Song Jiayin shook her head again and again, and said to him: "It's fine, I just want to eat something. Can you buy me some food?"

"Mm. You just wait obediently." Wu Zihao did not seem to have any doubts as he walked out of the sickroom. After exiting the ward, a trace of ruthlessness flashed past his eyes. It would be best if Gong Yichen didn't come to visit.

After sending Wu Zihao away, Song Jiayin sat on the rattan chair. Actually, she didn't want to eat any snacks at all. She didn't know why she was so flustered in her heart. She was clearly afraid of him, but why was she still sad to see him so angry? Could someone have hidden something from him?

She didn't want to believe anyone now. This feeling of being kept in the dark really wasn't good.

After a while, Wu Zihao came back, he raised the snacks he bought and said: "Jia Yin, eat some snacks, I don't know what you like to eat, that's all."

Song Jiayin looked up, how could this be called 'these'? Did he buy all the snacks on the street? Song Jiayin was somewhat touched in her heart as she pouted and glared at him, "Why are you buying so much back? It's not like I can finish all of it."

Wu Zihao placed all the snacks on the table and scratched his head. Seeing Song Jiayin opening all those snacks, he smiled lovingly, "There's no need to eat all of them.

"Yes!" On the surface, Song Jiayin pretended to be happy, but she was even more suspicious. Why did Gong Yichen know of all the things that he liked, no matter how small it was, and clearly remembered them all? But Wu Zihao didn't know of the most basic things that he liked to eat, hadn't I been with him for a very long time?

"Eat slower, I'm not going to fight with you for it. There's still so much left." On the surface, Wu Zihao seemed to be extremely concerned about Song Jiayin, but in reality, he was still thinking if Song Jiayin was here or not. He suspected, but couldn't directly ask Song Jiayin, much less Gong Yichen himself.

"Zi Hao, let me ask you a question." As Song Jiayin was eating, she suddenly raised her head and looked towards Wu Zihao. Wu Zihao only felt that her eyes were staring pure at the crystal and that even her soul was being sucked in, so she couldn't help but say, "Alright, go ahead and ask."

"Do you like me?" This was probably the most vulgar question in the world, when Song Jiayin asked it like this, she really did not have a sense of security right now, she wanted to know if there were people who liked her.

"What are you talking about, idiot?" Wu Zihao hugged Song Jiayin's waist, "How can I not like you?

Song Jiayin quickly broke away and said in a low voice: "I'm afraid, don't touch me."

Wu Zihao laughed softly when he saw Song Jiayin's emotions. He lifted Song Jiayin's chin and said: "What are you afraid of? You don't even believe me? Something that you should be afraid of, Gong Yichen. "

Saying that, he moved his mouth closer, wanting to kiss Song Jiayin. Song Jiayin struggled, but her strength was still not as strong as his, so no matter what, she could not break free.

"Young people nowadays, it's still broad daylight, and you're in such a hurry, sigh." Suddenly, a voice came out, Wu Zihao loosened his grip, and turned to look, it was the cleaning lady who had come to clean up the snacks on the ground.

Song Jiayin ran away quickly and sat far away from him with her head lowered. Wu Zihao looked and did not say anything else.

Why? The relationship between her and Wu Zihao was obviously getting better and better, but why did she still not want him to get closer? She clearly felt that the person she liked didn't seem to be Wu Zihao. However, all the signs indicated that he was the one that he liked. Just what was going on here!? Who was the one he truly loved?

Wu Zihao saw that there was soy sauce at the corner of her mouth, and wanted to help her wipe it off. Song Jiayin looked at the arm he stretched out, turned her head, and said in a low and heavy voice: "Can you not be like this, I really hate being touched by others right now."

Wu Zihao was disappointed, he bitterly pulled back his hand and touched his nose, then said to her: "It's time to eat, let's go to the restaurant to eat." Song Jiayin was also hungry, thought about it, nodded her head, and followed Wu Zihao out.

"The restaurant is quite far away, but it's very delicious there. I'll take you to try it." Wu Zihao opened the car door for Song Jiayin and got in.

In the car, Wu Zihao said: "Jia Yin, what do you like to eat?" Song Jiayin shook her head and said with a tinge of regret: "I almost forgot, only by eating it can I know if I really like to eat it. "So I don't know." "Then order them, one by one." Wu Zihao laughed. Song Jiayin looked at his bright and handsome appearance, but in her heart, she couldn't really say how much she liked him.

"Good girl, don't think too much. Just eat properly. I don't mind if you eat until you're fat, do you understand? The most important thing for you right now is to turn around. "Take good care of yourself, and be obedient." Hearing this, Song Jiayin did not feel anything in her heart, but she still forced out a smile, and stuck out her tongue: "Alright, I'll eat you up sooner or later!"

Wu Zihao extended his hand and caressed her head once more: "How is that possible, eat however much you want. You are my woman, so I will definitely not mistreat you."

Song Jiayin did not reply, because there was always a voice in her heart that told her that Wu Zihao was not the person you truly loved. She closed her eyes, a little tired.