As her sensitive areas were invaded, Sang Ran felt something strange in her body. While resisting, she also felt a desire that she had never noticed before.

What is she longing for?

She longed for him...

This thought sobered Sang Ran up instantly. She pushed the man away in panic, her hands resting on his hard chest, her head lowered slightly, her hair sensing her confusion and becoming a little messy.

"Pei Jingping." She tried to calm herself and called him, "We need to talk."

Hearing the seriousness in Sang Ran's tone, Pei Jingping's eyes gradually returned to their usual clarity, but his voice was still hoarse: "What to talk about?"

"I need an explanation." Sang Ran exhaled and met his gaze, "I need an explanation for everything that happened tonight."

He looked at her for a long time before he slowly said, "Okay."

"Let's start with Sang Ning." This is what Sang Ran cares about the most. "When did you know about it?"

In fact, as long as Sang Ran said this, Pei Jingping would understand without any further explanation.

He realized that Sang Ran's attitude towards this matter was angry.

He had no choice but to confess: "Just these few days, the night you met those two drunkards, I happened to be in the hospital getting the identification report."

"You sent me something when you were in Milan, and you just said that you go to Milan often."

Sang Ran obviously didn't believe it.

Pei Jingping laughed at himself.

Perhaps this was the most foolish thing he had done. He actually deceived himself into thinking that Sang Ran still remembered him and might have feelings for him, which was why they had that one-night stand.

He didn't believe, or perhaps didn't dare to believe, that Sang Ran went abroad alone just to escape from him.

Compared to this, he would rather accept that Sang Ran had fallen in love with someone else.

It was only later that I learned from Yao Ya that Sang Ran had lost a part of his memory.

Seeing that he didn't answer, Sang Ran asked again: "Then why are you pretending not to know?"

Pei Jingping met her gaze and said, "If you don't want me to know, then I can only not know."

If she wanted to, she wouldn't have taken Sang Ning abroad while she was pregnant, and she wouldn't have wanted to escape so much when she saw him after returning home.

Although no one knew what Sang Ran was afraid of, he even deliberately concealed Sang Ning's age at the beginning.

Sang Ning did start school a year earlier, so the information matched, but a few days ago, Pei Jingping accidentally found out her real age.

Everything seemed to make sense at that moment, and he was delighted, yet also a little sad.

It turns out that Sang Ran really hates him...but he doesn't want her to leave.

Sang Ran choked after hearing his answer. She knew that he had no reason to lie to her, so she asked the next question: "What did Liu Jie mean by that?"

This is what Sang Ran wanted to know at this moment.

Why did she say Pei Jingping married her because of her help? She knew him back then, and she helped him?

"You really don't remember anything?" Pei Jingping's eyes flashed with loneliness. These memories of the two of them were monopolized by him alone, and even the emotions were doubly surging.

The feeling of unrequited love is really unpleasant.

No wonder she had always been so resistant to him.

Sang Ran couldn't sense his emotions, she just wanted to know the answer: "I hope you can tell me everything."

Pei Jingping and Sang Ran were originally two strangers. He knew of her existence. She was too famous and people around her would often talk about her.

He actually didn't remember that Sang Ran and he had a childhood marriage. When the two families had this idea, they didn't say a word.

He is often surrounded by different people. After class, girls of different ages will lie outside the door frame and window of the classroom. They may be curious, or they may just be yearning for beautiful things.

But he doesn't like it, so he doesn't like to talk much at a young age and he hates the feeling of being watched.

When he heard people around him say that they liked Sang Ran and had a crush on her, he also said in a very unique way: "I haven't heard of it."

This was the first time he heard Sang Ran's name.

However, people around him inexplicably started a discussion. At first, it was just the boys discussing who was worthy of Sang Ran, and later the girls also began to discuss what kind of girls he would like. Finally, they came to the conclusion that he and Sang Ran were the best match.

When he heard the news, his subconscious reaction was resistance. Why were people talking about love at this age when they didn't know anything?

Later, for some reason, language and public opinion had magic, and he would always notice her unconsciously.

Every week, his class would have a physical education class that overlapped with hers, and they would exercise on the playground.

He found that Sang Ran always liked to bring a string of candied haws during free time, which was sold by an aunt who sneaked in from outside the school.

Every time she saw it, her eyes would light up. She would always get it with satisfaction before the teacher noticed, and then she would smile brighter than the summer sun.

He also bought it once, ate one and threw it away. It was too sour and not delicious at all. He couldn't understand why she liked it so much.

He always sweated hard on the court on Fridays, and would unconsciously look in her direction after every pitch.

Lin Xiu was his most frequent loser on Fridays. He walked to Pei Jingping with a sullen face and head down, and complained to him: "I find that you like to show off more and more recently."

"Really?" Pei Jingping himself didn't think so.

Lin Xiu was still panting: "That's great, especially on Friday, it's like a shot of chicken blood."

Really? No.

The days have been passing peacefully, but there are inexplicably more unclear expectations.

Until that day, he was called to the office. The head teacher had a heavy face and he waited for her to speak with some anxiety.

She hesitated, but still felt a little reluctant, and cried as she spoke: "Your parents had an accident and are in the hospital for emergency treatment. You should go and see them right away."

He went.

My parents are dead.

They said, "How pitiful! What will he do if he leaves behind such a young child?"

They said, "The old man and the old lady are so old, why did they have to send off the young?"

Grandma fainted from crying, and he took care of her in the hospital for a week.

He also fainted.

The company went bankrupt, and one of my parents' most trusted subordinates ran away with the money. My grandmother tremblingly took out her last savings and paid the workers' wages.

They said: "I asked someone to send gifts to their family before, asking them to arrange a good job for my son, but they didn't think it was worth it. Now I see that God is helping us, so I'm glad I didn't go."

They said, "Maybe it's because of something we did that went against our conscience before, and now we're getting our retribution!"

they said.

No one said anything, and no one came to see them anymore.

He went to school and continued his classes. Everyone looked at him strangely, but it was just strangeness. It would be fine as long as everyone lived in peace.

His deskmate Liu Jie gave him her notes and said, "Just copy these. Don't be sad. Your family will be fine."

He accepted it.

But Liu Jie also had many suitors, and some people who already disliked Pei Jingping had no more scruples.

At first, they were Liu Jie's suitors, and gradually, more and more people came, and finally, the news reached the ears of Overlord He Da.

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