Jiang Di was amused by Ji Yan's statement, "Since when have you become so good at comforting people?"

Ji Yan's eyebrows moved, and he didn't tell the truth that he asked He Wei to work overtime every day to read romance novels and help him summarize the routines for chasing his wife.

Although He Wei complained every day, he couldn't stand the amount of money Ji Yan gave him.

"By the way." Jiang Di suddenly remembered something, "What did you say to Lan Wanling about love at first sight? When was it? First love?"

Ji Yan raised his eyebrows and looked at her and said, "Why, you didn't dig up Shen Ruo's gossip and you want to dig up mine?"

Jiang Di pretended not to be interested and replied: "If you don't want to say it, forget it."

Ji Yan leaned on the viewing platform, turned sideways and asked tentatively: "How about we play a confession game?"

"Okay. How to play?"

"Confess your emotional history and don't hide or lie."

"Okay!" Jiang Di became interested, "You start first."

Ji Yan shook his head, "No, you say it first."

"What if you stop talking after I say it?"

"No, I promise."

"Okay then." Seeing Ji Yan's promise, Jiang Di believed him for the time being.

Anyway, that’s a lot of meat.

She thought for a while and asked, "Does junior high school count?"

Ji Yan rarely had a shocked expression on his face, but this time he couldn't control it: "Have you been in love since junior high school?"

"That's not really a love." Jiang Di said sheepishly, "They were my roommates in junior high school. We were neighbors. We went to and from school together every day, ate and did homework together."

"Later, when I was in the third grade of junior high school, he moved. I cried for a long time because of this."

The light show across the river shone on the two of them, and Ji Yan's eyes darkened and then brightened.

"Childhood sweetheart." Although Ji Yan knew that he was just a junior high school student, he still couldn't help but be a little jealous.

To be remembered by Jiang Di for so many years, he deserves it.

"What else?" Ji Yan continued to ask.

"Well..." The light shone on Jiang Di's face, making it colorful and extinguishing. "Also, I had a crush on a senior in high school, so I secretly wrote a love letter and prepared to send it out on Valentine's Day."

"...You haven't even written a love letter to me." Ji Yan's jealousy became more and more intense.

Jiang Di was already lost in memories, but was interrupted by Ji Yan.

"Don't interrupt, are you still listening?"

"Go on."

"Then one time, after school, I saw him holding a cigarette and asking for protection money from the juniors. All my goodwill was ruined. I went up to reason with him and took the junior away. After I got home, I went straight to him. I tore up the love letter and threw it in the trash.”

"Then later...it's you, you can omit it."

Ji Yan was anxious, "Why did I just omit it?"

"What do you think?" Jiang Di rolled his eyes, "What's there to say after Li Duli."

This sentence immediately silenced Ji Yan, and the expression on his face became stiff.

After a long time, he squeezed out a few words from his mouth: "As long as we are still together, we can get married again after divorce."

"What did you say? It was too windy just now and I didn't hear you clearly."

"It's nothing." A trace of disappointment flashed across Ji Yan's face, and he looked at the river quietly.

"I'm done." Jiang Di touched his elbow, "It's your turn."

Ji Yan's eyes flickered a few times but did not speak.

"Hey." Jiang Di grabbed his tie and complained: "You promised that you would tell me after I finished speaking! Are you trying to cheat?!"

Jiang Di used his hand to pull Ji Yan closer.

The familiar cold woody fragrance hit his nostrils, and Jiang Di could clearly see Ji Yan's Adam's apple rolling a few times.

"My relationship history is very simple, it's just one person." The man lowered his voice and his tone was quite magnetic.

"Who?"

"Do I still need to ask?"

The distance between the two was very close, and Ji Yan stared at Jiang Di closely, as if he wanted to see what was going on in her heart.

His breath fell on Jiang Di's face, and he could almost hear each other's heartbeats clearly.

Jiang Di's long and dense eyelashes trembled and he muttered: "How do I know?"

With that said, he put down Ji Yan's tie and prepared to turn around.

However, Ji Yan put his arms around her waist and hugged her tightly.

"It's you." His voice was very soft, but Jiang Di heard it clearly, "From beginning to end, it's only you."

"It will only be you from now on."

Jiang Di traced Ji Yan's eyebrows, corners of his eyes, and bridge of his nose with his eyes, as if he wanted to judge the authenticity of this sentence through micro-expressions.

"Don't believe it?" The man's breath was very close, almost touching her.

Jiang Di wanted to push him away: "Let go, it's outside, the streets are full of people."

"I don't care." Ji Yan hugged her persistently and slowly rubbed his fingers on the fabric around her waist. "You are the only one I care about in the whole world."

"No, you are my whole world." He murmured, "Jiang Di, I fell in love with you at first sight."

Ji Yan buried his face in Jiang Di's neck, greedily sucking in the scent of her body.

"It's a pity, why don't you understand?"

For a moment, Jiang Di felt as if his ears were ringing, and he had an unreal feeling about what he just heard.

"Love at first sight?" She repeated doubtfully, "But wasn't our marriage appointed by your grandma? You had never seen me before we got married."

"No." Ji Yan denied, "I have liked you since I was in school."

Jiang Di was stunned by these words.

She looked at Ji Yan and caught a glimpse of the tenderness in his eyes. That kind of look made Jiang Di feel a little dazed.

"What are you talking about? You're kidding." Jiang Di pretended to chuckle lightly, trying not to take himself seriously.

"Really." Ji Yan raised his head and looked at her affectionately, "The breakfast in the classroom, the seat-occupying note in the library, the dance partner at the graduation party, and...the fireworks on Christmas Eve were all mine. .”

Jiang Di opened her eyes wide. The amount of information Ji Yan said was too large for her to digest for a while.

"How could it be possible? How could it be possible..." She kept mumbling.

The light show on the other side of the river reached its climax, and the colorful neon lights shone under the night, making Jiang Di feel dizzy, and his thoughts unconsciously drifted to the most youthful years...

----

four years ago.

Eight o'clock in the morning in winter always makes people sleepy. Jiang Di, Shen Ruo and Qiao silently held hands and walked into the classroom listlessly.

"Jiang Di, why are those people surrounding your seat?" Shen Ruo pointed to Jiang Di's seat.

"I don't know." Jiang Di seemed to be in a dream, thinking about going back to catch up on his sleep after class.

Qiao Momo always loved the excitement, so he quickly stepped forward to find out what happened.

"What's wrong? What are you doing here?"

When the students saw Jiang Di coming, they immediately started whistling and making noises.

"Jiang Di, a mysterious breakfast has appeared at your seat for a week in a row. Tell me, is there something wrong?"

"What's going on?" Jiang Di looked sleepy and hadn't realized what everyone was talking about.

"Did you secretly have a boyfriend? Don't worry, we are college students now, so we don't count as puppy love!"

"Yes, just tell us honestly, so that some male classmates who are ready to take action will give up."

"If the goddess Minghua has a master, I won't even want to attend class today!"

"Come on, do you want to go to class someday?"

The classmates were discussing in a flurry, and Jiang Di walked to his seat and sat down.

She picked up the hot breakfast and wondered.

For the past week, there has been a hot breakfast placed at my seat every day, and for seven days, I have never brought the same thing every time.

At first, she thought it was Qiao Momo and Shen Ruo who bought it, but after asking, they both said it wasn't them.

"Then who bought these?"

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