The president is committing suicide

In high school, Chen Mi was not a popular figure.

He is smart and arrogant. He sleeps in class, but still ranks among the top three in the class on exams.

He climbed over the wall to play games and left evening study early.

Although it was not among the top three on the list at the time, the popularity of the fourth place should not be underestimated.

Ding Jiaying saw Chen Mi when she was a junior. He was studying at a neighboring school on exchange, and he had become more mature and stable by then.

When they met again today, they smiled at each other, and it still felt so familiar.

It’s just that there’s a big difference between the boy’s face before and the resolute face in front of him.

"Are you okay? Are you really okay?" Chen Mi later explained that he was too anxious that day, but he still felt that something was wrong with Ding Jiaying when they met.

"It's nothing. I was planning to meet you that day, but something urgent happened at home so I had to go over. I was on a business trip the next day. I just came back with Shen Cong recently." Ding Jiaying explained, "Really, I was just too busy."

"Are you having dinner together today just to keep me quiet?" Chen Mi felt uncomfortable when he heard Shen Cong's name.

"What nonsense are you talking about? What secrets do I have that I cannot tell anyone?"

"So why did you pretend not to see me in the hospital that day?"

A few days ago, Chen Mi saw Ding Jiaying go to a hospital alone. There was no one around her, but she looked a little flustered.

The moment their eyes met, Ding Jiaying fled in panic.

"You went too?" It was not difficult to see Ding Jiaying's deliberately exaggerated expression.

Chen Mi guessed that there must be something hidden: "Shen Cong didn't accompany you?"

"He's waiting for me in the parking lot."

"You're lying. I followed you all the way and saw you take a taxi."

Chen Mi pressed on step by step, and Ding Jiaying had no choice but to raise her hands in surrender: "He just has something to do."

The expression on Ding Jiaying's face made Chen Mi feel distressed.

There were many people sitting outside the obstetrics and gynecology department that day, and Ding Jiaying was among them.

Her tiny figure made his heart ache.

It turns out that she would get so scared that her lips turned purple when she got an injection, and her hands would turn cold when she saw the doctor. Why did she come to the hospital alone now?

But the name of the department made him hesitate to act rashly: Obstetrics and Gynecology.

If she is a pregnant woman with a new life in her belly, and that life is the blood link between her and another man, then I cannot go forward.

The clearer his mind was, the more painful his heart was.

She watched her check the exam alone, pick up the report alone, and then take a taxi home alone.

This scene made him even more angry than actually seeing the man appear.

Ding Jiaying lied and covered up such a meaningless matter in vain.

Chen Mi couldn't continue to uncover the truth and hurt her dignity.

"If you are so afraid of the hospital, why don't you call Xiao Ruyi? With her around, you won't be so scared." Chen Mi stared into her eyes.

Ding Jiaying dodged and said, "I have grown up. I am no longer the little girl who was afraid of going to the hospital."

Lied. He clearly saw her turn her head away and grimaced with tears in her eyes when she was drawing blood.

Chen Mi suppressed the desire in his heart and clenched his fists under the table.

Seeing that he was silent, Ding Jiaying knew that he was also trying to save face: "Don't talk about this. These are all my personal matters. There is nothing new under the sun."

Chen Mi shook his head: "You think too highly of him, or he acted too well."

Ding Jiaying felt Chen Mi's hostility towards Shen Cong, but she didn't want to involve him.

What the past was like, whatever happened in the past, has nothing to do with the present.

Even if there were struggles and reluctances, love and hate, they were matters between her and Shen Cong, and had nothing to do with any third person.

"He's not bad to me, and I'm not dissatisfied with him. When two people get along, they have to tolerate each other in many things. Love is something that can't be explained clearly. I approached him in the beginning, and he got upset and married me. Whether our love is good or not, only we can explain it clearly."

Chen Mi heard this and was filled with rage: "But he is a hunter! He deliberately lured you to chase him!"

Ding Jiaying knew that this rumor was basically no different from a conspiracy theory. But what could Shen Cong gain by misleading her?

She said slowly: "I have lost my memory. I don't know many things. But the memory of the Internet and the memory of people around me cannot be wrong. The facts are there. We fell in love and got married. Naturally, we also have disagreements and quarrels. This is normal."

"Normal? This is not normal at all." Chen Mi growled in a low voice, "This is a conspiracy. After getting it, you don't know how to cherish it. Let you face the pain alone."

Ding Jiaying said in pain: "Chen Mi, you don't understand at all. Why should I tell you all this? We are just old friends meeting for a meal."

Chen Mi refused to give up: "Do you think I can bear to see you living an unhappy life?"

"Then listen to me. I was in a car accident and lost my memory. His father said that I not only lost my memory, but I also lost the qualifications to be a mother! I didn't believe it, so I found a place to check. Shen Cong brought him back to me. He told me that there was nothing wrong with me, and he told me that his father lied. I came back for a check-up, and all the hospitals said that there was nothing wrong with me. You know, all the hospitals said that there was nothing wrong with me!" Ding Jiaying became more and more excited as she spoke, tapping her fingers on the table.

It was Chen Mi's turn to be confused: "What's the problem?"

"Yes, there is no problem. You also think there is no problem. This is the problem!" Ding Jiaying was almost on the verge of collapse. "This man's influence here is enough to make all hospitals issue a conclusion that there is no problem with me. He doesn't want to be separated from me, even if we don't have children. Do you understand? Do you understand?"

Chen Mi was so shocked that he could only remain silent.

"You don't understand. Although you nodded, you don't understand." Ding Jiaying cried, "It's not him who can't continue this marriage without a child, it's me. I can't imagine how far the future will go, to an ending I didn't expect. Do you understand?"

Shen Cong should be hypocritical and hateful.

Chen Mi painfully heard Shen Cong's deep affection from Ding Jiaying's mouth. He gritted his teeth and watched Ding Jiaying cry.

"I see."

He handed her a tissue and went out to ask the waiter for two hot towels.

He deliberately stood outside the box for a few minutes before going in and handing it to her.

Afterwards, the two of them ate their meal in silence, as if nothing had happened.

"I'll take you home." Chen Mi thought that she and Shen Cong were in an awkward cold war, so they would definitely take a taxi back. This was very dangerous.

Ding Jiaying wanted to refuse his kindness, saying that her family’s driver would come to pick her up.

Chen Mi said, "I don't ask about the affairs between you and your wife, but sending a girl home is our gentlemanly behavior after the school dance. Have you forgotten?"

This sentence brought back Ding Jiaying's memories of the time when they had walked home together side by side on that cool night on the other side of the ocean.

"Well, sir."

Ding Jiaying got into Chen Mi's car.

In the shadow of the night, a figure drank many dangerous curses.