Chapter 91 "I'm Sorry" A Hundred Times (6)

She paused, and then she finished her sentence a little more completely: "Is that the man that night, you?"

He knew that she was referring to the night when he slept with her a few days ago, because he was pretending to congratulate her, so he was silent.

The tone she spoke again was much more certain: "It was you that night, right?"

He knew as early as that night that she had identified the wrong person.

But when he acted like his elder brother, stood in front of her, and got an affirmative answer from her, he found that he was still too sad to bear it.

He was afraid that if he stayed there, he would lose his composure, so he simply pulled away and left, but he didn't expect that she would be so stubborn and chased after her, "I know it was you that night, I..."

These words of hers were all spoken to his brother. He didn't want to hear them at all. He quickened his pace, only thinking of running away from her as soon as possible, but she chased her even tighter: "I, I, a long time ago, I just noticed you, I..."

Although her words were stumbling, she grabbed his cuff decisively when he opened the car door, and he looked sideways at her.

"I have always liked you very much. I have liked you for a long time. You..." She looked back at him with firm eyes, and what she asked was the pain that he still feels sad when he thinks about it: "...do you like me?"

Like, he likes her, but what she said, she likes to ask, but she didn't say it to him.

How good he was to her before, how unwilling he is now, He Jichen clearly felt that his heart was losing balance little by little.

Like, he likes her, but what she said, she didn't say it to him, but to He Yuguang.

How good he was to her before, how unwilling he is now, He Jichen clearly felt that his heart was losing balance little by little.

He suppressed his jealousy and anger, but he couldn't hold back after all. The word "boyfriend" in her next sentence "Will you be my boyfriend" was like three sharp knives, ruthlessly It pierced hard into the softest part of his left chest.

He didn't even realize what he was going to do, he had already grabbed her wrist, and entered the depths of a small alley not far away, he slammed her against the wall, and opened his mouth without mercy. He said, "Should I make a price?"

When he opened his mouth, it was equivalent to telling her that he was not the He Yuguang she wanted to confess to, but He Jichen.

The moment he witnessed her speaking to him, he was completely dumbfounded.

"Report the number?" The anger called jealousy in his chest was still burning wantonly and crazily. He faced her silently, and there was no sign of extinguishing the fire. On the contrary, it became even more out of control. He stretched out his hand and tore her clothes , he looked at her exposed skin indifferently, recalling the scene where she called "Yu Guang" under him that night, he suppressed his emotions for so many days, and suddenly broke out: "If you see it, even if Even if you take off your clothes and stand in front of me, I don't even have the slightest interest in you!"