Cen Jiawen was stunned, and looked at her strangely.

Zhuo Yunhui's eyes lit up, and he said: "I've already said it very clearly, the relationship between you and me for so many years, even if you're not a lover, you're still a friend that I like a lot."

It was incredible.

Even Li Yiyi, who was such an outstanding and refined woman by her side, could not block a single bit of her radiance.

With such sharpness and beauty, even most men would stop when they saw it, needless to say, women.

He suddenly lowered his gaze. He had always rejected her because of this. She did like to chase after him, but she had never really given him a sense of security, so he had firmly refused.

And the reason why he rejected her was also because he understood her thoughts and haughtiness. He knew that she wouldn't give up and wanted to see how long she could last. He had been struggling, drifting away from her.

The matter with Cen Jiazi, was an accident. He was tricked by her, threatened by her for a while, and then he really felt sorry for her. Because he had never seen such softness and compromise in Cen Jiawen before, and even so, Cen Jiazi had it.

He had been thinking at a time when he wasn't in a hurry. Jiuwen had been chasing him for so many years, if a man could enter her eyes, she would have done so a long time ago. But Huo Runhan's appearance, had completely overturned his confidence.

What he had, Huo Runhan did not lack either, and he had even more. What surprised him the most was that Cen Jiawen was actually really together with him. They would really get married in a flash.

On the day of their marriage, he forced his reason not to go to her, to go to the bar and get drunk alone, the memory came back to him like a movie, how she had danced for him, bought roses for him, bought his shoes for him, spoken aloud for him at school, in public, the beauty of her face under the fireworks of the night, the domineering queen, etched deep in his mind, unforgettable.

He used to be able to get his hands on it, but in the end, he still brushed past it.

"Zhuo Yunhui, Zhuo Yunhui! Summon your soul. " Miss Cen called out to him loudly and waved his hands in front of him.

Zhuo Yunhui raised his eyes and looked at her, and suddenly reached out and grabbed her, using his strength. Cen Jiawen was stiff for a second, she wanted to wave his hand away, but she heard him say: "Jiayan, the words you said back then, do you still want to count?"

Cen Jiawen's hand stopped and her heart ached. The words she had said back then …

"You said it before. Other than me, you wouldn't marry anyone else. You also said that other than me, there was no one else who could captivate you and sincerely entrust you." Zhuo Yunhui said sincerely.

Cen Jiawen became silent. She, who was always sharp-tongued, had lost all potential to be funny and tease.

Yes, she had said it, more than once. He had said it when he was young and ignorant. He had said it when their relationship had just begun. He had also said it when he had grown up. Back at Cen family, back at Zhuo family, back at school, back in the park, back at the largest building in A city where tens of thousands of people gathered, she had said the same thing.

She smiled, aware of the taste. All these years, she had loved Zhuo Yunhui. The entire A City knew that she had never hidden it, and because of her love and persistence, she had even more brazenly pursued it.

But nothing, is it?

Looking at the man holding her hand, Cen Jiawen smiled flirtatiously. "What, can you remember mine now?"

Her voice was teasing and mocking, without any other emotion. The heartache and suffering that she had felt in her secret love for so many years had all been hidden under her unflustered mask.

Frankly, it was tiring. Even if she was as proud as a queen, even if she wasn't 100% sincere, after all these years of begging and yet to no avail, she was still hurt and in pain.

Zhuo Yunhui hesitated, but in the end, he nodded his head. Miss Cen was a little surprised. She was only joking, but she did not expect him to admit it.

A complicated feeling welled up in her heart, and she looked at the man with a misty gaze. If he had said so months ago, or years ago, perhaps she would have been really happy.

But now, other than the complexity, there was nothing else.

What had changed her state of mind after so many years, could it be, it was Huo Runhan?

The current of her heart only lasted a few seconds, she quickly gathered her thoughts, laughed lightly and said: "Big Brother Yun Hui, stop teasing me. If you had taken a fancy to me a long time ago, you would have agreed to it ten million times over the years.

She was giving him a way out, a chance for him to take it back.

"Jiaven …" Zhuo Yunhui called her name in a low voice. Her usually gentle voice, however, could no longer arouse her attention.

Cen Jiawen gave a magnanimous smile that was free and easy, and said straightforwardly: "Since we're talking about the past, then we might as well speak frankly. Big Brother Yun Hui, I have really used my heart against you. Regardless of whether I like you or not, you are the most indispensable part of my youth. Furthermore, it was because she had not obtained it that she had become more perfect and nostalgic. Frankly speaking, if you had told me these words before we were married, I would have readily agreed. But now, no. "

Her last two words were exceptionally resolute.

"No matter how unhappy I was before I married Huo Runhan, I have already married him now. He is my husband, and is also the only person I can rely on in the future. As his wife, what I must do for him is to be loyal. " Cen Jiawen spoke word by word, her delicate face extremely solemn.

Actually, she still wanted to say that Huo Runhan had given her a kind of peace and happiness that she had never experienced before. He was an ice-cold person, yet he only spoiled her to the bone and could do anything for her as long as she was happy.

She was the exception to his life, and she was now willing to let him into her world and become the only one in it.

Zhuo Yunhui looked at her quietly, his handsome face looked as usual. After a long while, he suddenly smiled and said with an indifferent tone, "Alright, I understand."

He should have known earlier on that with her personality, her love and hatred would follow the wind, she would dare to love and dare to hate. She was no other woman, and would waver and waver, not caring if it hurt your heart or not once she made up her mind. She really could afford it.

What about him? Can he do it too?

Ever since he was young, he had always been a gentle gentleman. Even under such circumstances, his upbringing as a tutor still caught the attention of others.

Cen Jiawen couldn't help but think that if it was Huo Runhan, he would have probably killed her with a palm earlier …

No, according to the law of beasts, he might start to go mad again.

Yes, definitely.