The wind whistling by the swimming pool didn't blow away song Jiayin's infinite boredom. She looked at the splashes in front of her, and could not help feeling.

She didn't know what Gong Yichen would think about it. If Wu Zihao had framed him successfully, would he have believed it? I believe it was all an affair between him and me.

Gong Yichen, why don't you trust me so much? Have you been together for so long? Don't you know what kind of person I am? Because I have to be suspicious of this, don't you think about it from my point of view?

Song Jiayin thought, her face seems to be a little more sad, that piece of water started to fall, but her heart also returned to calm, never happy.

She looks at the people who come and go, but no one stays with her. Her eyes are empty, and she has no expression of the past. She wants to be alone, and let the wind blow her cheek.

Jing Junling sits next to Gong Yichen and tries to find a topic. In front of outsiders, she acts as if she is Gong Yichen's original match, which makes everyone admire that they are a perfect couple.

Gong Yichen often heard this sentence, but coldly said: "No." Others are not willing to say anything more. He is also very upset now, and has no mind to explain to others about himself and song Jiayin.

"Yechen." Jing Junling sees that Gong Yichen is always indifferent to her, so she plans to take the initiative. She holds Gong Yichen's hand and looks at him affectionately.

Jing Junling is also a full beauty, but she has a very different taste from Song Jiayin. Song Jiayin is sweet, but Jing Junling is enchanting. Her facial features are very good, and she is born with a face full of peach blossom luck. Naturally, many people have followed her since childhood, but she only loves Gong Yichen. Even though she knows that he is with song Jiayin, she still refuses to let go.

But Gong Yichen didn't feel anything about her. Her hand was shaken down by Gong Yichen. Gong Yichen turned his head and gave her a blank look. Then he went elsewhere.

Jing Junling was left alone. She was very dissatisfied in her heart. She wanted such a little comfort and love, and he didn't want to give it to him.

He didn't pay much attention to Jing Junling. As time goes by, she was very boring. It is said that Gong Yichen is an iceberg. Sure enough, maybe he only shows his little softness to song Jiayin occasionally?

Is it because there is only song Jiayin in his heart, so... Jing Junling thought in her heart. She could not help feeling unconvinced. She clenched her fist and walked towards the swimming pool.

Before she saw song Jiayin go to the direction of the swimming pool, she thought that she must treat this girl film well. What Gong Yichen likes is song Jiayin's harmless personality? If he found out that song Jiayin was not as innocent as he thought, would he be disheartened and give up on her?

Thinking of this, Jing Junling speeds up her pace. When she arrives at the swimming pool, she sees a girl standing near the pool in a simple but smart dress. Her white skirt is floating and her back is very beautiful. But the better she is, the more jealous Jing Junling is. She suddenly smiles. That's song Jiayin.

She quietly walked to her back, step by step, careful, but almost exposed, but did not expect that song Jiayin was upset and did not notice.

"Why does Gong Yichen never believe me?" Song Jiayin lost said, foot randomly kicked up the pool side of the small stones.

Why does he never calm down and listen to me? He just gets angry with me and ignores me. Does he really look at me like this? Do you really think Wu Zihao and I have an affair?

Song Jiayin pouts her lips indignantly. She doesn't know how to solve it. She closes her eyes lost. When she opens it again, she finds that it's dark all around. She couldn't believe her eyes. She rubbed them and found that there was a power failure

It's dark all over the hall and outside. Brush! One by one, the lights on the side quickly went out, and the darkness enveloped the whole swimming pool. Many of them began to panic. Song Jiayin looked around, and could see nothing clearly, with a little fear and a little doubt.

In the hall, Gong Yichen saw that all the lights had gone out. He could not help but frown. He always felt that something would happen and worried.

Is there a power cut? Today is really bad luck. Song Jiayin pouted her lips and puffed up her cheeks. One thing is boring enough. Now there is another thing.

I can't help it. Now I have to go back to the hall and follow the crowd. Song Jiayin turns around and wants to go back. But her steps are still hesitant. Entering the hall means meeting Gong Yichen. Does she really have the courage? How should she face it?

All the people in the pool went ashore, shouting that they wanted to see the person in charge of the pool. I don't sound very happy. I guess I'm going to vent my anger.

However, Jing Junling took advantage of this. She saw that it was dark all around and she couldn't see anything clearly. Only a few people's mobile phones were on. This was a good opportunity. Seeing that song Jiayin wanted to go back, he planned to start as soon as possible.

Since she wants to frame up song Jiayin, she has to do nothing. Jing Junling feels that the pool is in front of her and plucks up her courage. Even if she is afraid of water, she decides to gamble this time.

"Plop." A sharp voice rang out from Song Jiayin's side. She suddenly found that someone seemed to fall into the water. She was at a loss and wanted to call someone over.

But before she opened her mouth, the people in the swimming pool opened their mouth first: "come on, help... Help..." one after another? My life-saving voice, intermittent, also accompanied by some cough, listen to the voice, seems very familiar. Yes——

Yes, it's Jing Junling. Why is she here? Still falling beside me. The more I think about it, the more I feel that something is wrong. But now that life is at stake, song Jiayin is not willing to think about it. Anyway, saving people is the most important thing.

Song Jiayin hurriedly called people to come to save people. She was not good at water, so she could only call people on the shore to help. She couldn't do anything else.

”Help, help me. " Jing Junling's voice is getting weaker and weaker. Song Jiayin on the shore is very worried. Although Jing Junling did a lot of things that made her unhappy, even if there were personal conflicts between them, they couldn't help each other.

But the people around seemed not to hear her cry, and still no one wanted to come. Song Jiayin was at a loss.