Resignation! I dumped the abstinent president and returned to the rich club

Ji Zihan hugged her, his chin resting naturally on her shoulder, slowly flipping through the social software he used when he was abroad.

A faint breath came over, making Song Yuning feel itchy behind her ears and uncomfortable all over.

She pursed her lips and shrank her neck at an inappropriate time.

Ji Zihan turned a blind eye.

He flipped through several pages with his fingertips and then stopped.

"look."

"This is the friend I was talking about. I said I have nothing to do with Jiang Keyan."

Song Yuning followed his line of sight and looked down——

That was a group photo.

Judging from their clothes, it is not difficult to tell that this is a group photo of seven or eight young men and women taking a hike together.

The person Ji Zihan was pointing his finger at was a handsome boy of the same age as him, and the girl he was holding tightly in his arms was the teenage Jiang Keyan.

Two people away, there was Ji Zihan, who was wearing a black windbreaker.

Oh, and there’s the fancy Lu Xing.

Song Yuning's eyes were fixed on the young Ji Zihan.

When he was a teenager, Ji Zihan's eyebrows and eyes were not as sharp as they are now. His face was full of collagen and so tender that you could pinch water out of it.

She tilted her eyes slightly to compare, but all she saw was his tall, sharp nose and his thin lips.

Hmm... Ji Zihan is a little too bland now.

"Look at what I'm doing."

Ji Zihan noticed her gaze and asked with his eyes lowered.

Song Yuning shook her head and looked away, "It's okay..."

Ji Zihan didn't let her move away. He gently hooked her head back with his fingers, made her look at him, and asked again.

"Which one do you think looked better before or now?"

Song Yuning was puzzled, "Who?"

"I...what, is there someone else here?" Ji Zihan's eyes darkened.

Song Yuning understood, "Oh! I thought you were asking Jiang Keyan."

"you have not answer my question yet."

Ji Zihan pinched her chin to emphasize.

Song Yuning stammered, "Uh...how can I put it? Everyone looks best when they are eighteen."

"So you mean you're not good-looking now that you're old?"

"Oh, no wonder you are so cold to me now."

Ji Zihan suddenly chuckled, as if mocking himself.

He lowered his eyes, his expression drooping, as if he had been abandoned by someone.

Song Yuning, who had just let go of her prejudice against Ji Zihan, couldn't get used to seeing the usually cold-blooded president behave like this for a while, so she quickly changed the subject.

"Well, even if you can prove that she is your friend's ex-girlfriend, that doesn't prove that you have nothing to do with her."

Ji Zihan raised his head suddenly, "Isn't this proof?"

His eyes were full of disbelief. "Do you think I am such a bad person? Like the kind of person who would mess with his friend's girlfriend?"

How unbearable is he in Song Yuning's eyes now...

Song Yuning nodded calmly, "People's hearts are hidden in their stomachs. After all, I don't know you very well."

Ji Zihan almost vomited blood.

It’s not the first day we’ve known each other, yet she said she doesn’t know him well enough.

So the several years she worked for him after graduation were all in vain?

Don't you even see him as a person?

Even if you didn't pay attention to him at that time, you should have known what kind of person he was when the two of them were together later.

Ji Zihan: “…”

His tone softened, "Ningning, are you speaking in anger?"

Song Yuning looked up seriously and looked at him at eye level.

"I'm not talking angrily."

"Actually, what I want to say is that whether or not the misunderstanding three years ago is resolved today, nothing will change. It just indirectly proves that we didn't like each other that much back then."

"If you really like someone, you won't give them a chance to explain themselves."

"But we made the same decision, which was to escape."

Song Yuning stared at him and spoke word by word.

Ji Zihan was stunned for a moment.

Song Yuning's serious expression made him feel scared, as if she was isolating him somewhere from the bottom of her heart and not letting him get close.

"It's my fault. I shouldn't have lost my temper at that time. I should have explained it to you."

"I cared too much about you at that time, that's why I acted like that."

He continued to explain, and his hands around Song Yuning's waist kept tightening.

"I believe you were the same at that time. We were both acting on impulse at that time. It was a problem of timing, not ours."

"Ningning, please don't think like that."

"It doesn't matter if you don't understand me, it's enough that I understand you."

He hugged the woman tightly in his arms, fearing that she would suddenly get up and leave.

He realized that if he didn't let her see his true heart today, he might never win her heart again.

His embrace felt familiar and warm, and Song Yuning did not push it away.

She just rested her head on his shoulder and replied calmly, "I think maybe you don't understand me either."

"I understand."

Ji Zihan let her go and looked at her.

"I've thought about it carefully over the past few years. Perhaps, I have been trying to understand you since a very early time, even when I didn't realize it myself."

"It is precisely because I admire you that I will always keep you by my side."

Seeing his confident expression, Song Yuning blinked and asked, "When?"

"On the day of the school recruitment."

Song Yuning was a little skeptical, "But I remember that when I joined the company, you didn't even remember my name..."

"Well, remember. I was pretending."

Song Yuning: “…”

"I remembered your name after only meeting you once, and I was afraid others would find it strange."

Ji Zihan's ears turned red, and he seemed a little embarrassed.

Song Yuning chuckled.

Kind of funny.

Why the hell is Ji Zihan suddenly becoming so arrogant?

It's true that the older you get, the thicker-skinned you become. The Ji Zihan in her impression is not like this.

An expression like "I'm sorry" would never appear on Ji Zihan's face.

She shook her shoulders in a cheesy way, "Alright, alright, let's talk about this later. Don't be like this, it's too scary."

"Can you be normal?"

Ji Zihan immediately returned to his aloof attitude, gently stroking Song Yuning's fingers, and said, "Anyway, I have been getting to know you since the beginning."

Song Yuning: "So?"

"So we both care about each other and love each other. We are also Hanhan's biological parents. We are a match made in heaven."

Song Yuning: "...That's it?"

Ji Zihan was stunned. What do you mean "that's it"?

After a pause, he suddenly stared at Song Yuning and said seriously, "Let's get married."