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He won't let go, he won't!

He took a step back, shook his head and laughed: "Zhang Shiyan, two years doesn't mean anything. You need to know that Ji Nansheng and I are currently lovers. If she graduates, we will be husband and wife. You only have a few short years with her, and I will accompany her through a long life. "

Under Zhang Shiyan's cold gaze, Qin Jingyuan said as he walked back — —

"If Ji Nansheng can live for sixty years, then, I will have the remaining forty years of her life. If she can live eighty years, I will have sixty. If she can live for a hundred years, then I will have a good relationship with her for a hundred years. So, Zhang Shiyan, what do you think your two years are worth? "

When Qin Jingyuan was about to turn the corner, he stopped and turned to look at Zhang Shiyan, summing up his words.

"The advantage that you think you have, in front of the mutual affection between Ji Nansheng and I, is just a childish joke."

Qin Jingyuan left with the smile of a victor. Zhang Shiyan stood on the walkway, his eyes cold to the point that it seemed as if the only thing left in the world was ice.

Zhang Shiyan suddenly clenched his fists, and ruthlessly punched the icy wall. His joints trembled and emitted a sharp pain as if they were being shattered, but Zhang Shiyan didn't feel a single thing.

The only thing that came to mind was Qin Jingyuan's words.

I will be with her for a hundred years, a hundred sons and a thousand grandchildren, so Zhang Shiyan, what do you think your two years are worth?

What was a short two years?

Qin Jingyuan's words exploded in his mind again and again. Zhang Shiyan shut his eyes tightly and endured the tearing pain in his heart.

Two years is nothing.

He told himself in despair.

Ji Nansheng and Qin Jingyuan were in love. As long as there were no problems with their relationship, after a year, Ji Nansheng would graduate and they would definitely enter the palace of marriage.

At that time, what would his identity be?

Family?

A groomsman?

What he wanted most was to be the bridegroom, the man who could stand in front of her and walk beside her.

He hoped that he could gently hold her hand and sincerely kiss the back of it. In front of all the guests, he solemnly promised that he would be her lifelong reliance, that he would love her for his entire life. He hoped that their marriage would receive everyone's blessings …

But all of these would belong to Qin Jingyuan.

Just like Qin Jingyuan had said, if Ji Nansheng could live for a hundred years, she would only be able to live for a short two to three years. And in the next seventy to eighty years, Qin Jingyuan would be the one who shared the same bed as Ji Nansheng.

Zhang Shiyan suddenly felt a strong sense of unease and fear!

He didn't want to!

It wasn't easy for him to grasp Ji Nansheng's hand in this lifetime, how could he fall from heaven to hell while he was growing more and more blissful!

He would never let go. The moment Ji Nansheng reached out to grab him, their fates were linked together. Unless he died, they would never let go.

Drip, drip.

When Zhang Shiyan regained consciousness from his reminiscing, the study room was so quiet that only the sound of the clock striking could be heard.

He looked out the window into the darkness and laid on the ground motionlessly.

Zhang Shiyan raised his hand and pinched the space between his eyebrows that was faintly aching. His eyes were as calm as still water.

Ah Sheng, I clearly already caught you, why did you still manage to escape from my side … Why did you save me once, but not twice. Why did you leave?

He suddenly thought of something and stood up. He opened the study door and walked back into the bedroom. He took out a precious box from the top of the tall cabinet.

He opened the box and took out a snow-white T-shirt.

The T-shirt was nothing special. It could be said that the T-shirt was extremely ordinary. It was nothing more than a few dozen yuan worth of cheap goods on the roadside stall.

Zhang Shiyan turned over the T-shirt. Under the peach heart shaped collar and near his chest, there was a beautiful pattern.

It was a very beautiful black cat.

Zhang Shiyan reached out his hand to stroke the black kitten on his T-shirt, and a warm smile appeared on his face.

He couldn't help but think back to that year when Ji Nansheng excitedly wanted to punch and kick him on his T-shirt, begging him to be soft and forceful. After all that, he finally agreed to give her the T-shirt.

When she got his T-shirt, she was as happy as anything.

Seeing her smile, he felt that even if he had to bring his entire world to her, he would gladly gladly accept it.

He thought she had ruined the T-shirt, but in the end she had given him such a big surprise.

"A banquet! A banquet!"

A twenty year old Ji Nansheng was always the most lively and spirited of them all, like a ball of burning flames. Anyone who approached her would be able to feel her warmth.

As she shouted for Zhang Shiyan, she forcefully pushed open the door to Zhang Shiyan's room.

She was holding a neatly folded T-shirt in her hands, and before she could finish her sentence, she was stuck in her throat, standing outside the door.

In the simple and clean room, Zhang Shiyan was bare-chested with his fingers on his belt, his pants were already pulled down to the level of his femur, and when he heard Ji Nansheng's voice, he immediately pulled up his pants. He was still a step too late, and before he could button his jeans, Ji Nansheng had already opened the door.

Lowering his head to take a look at himself, he saw that he looked rather orderly, so Zhang Shiyan helplessly looked at the person at the door.

"Can't you just remember to knock on the door occasionally?"

He seemed to have already lost all hope of Ji Nansheng forgetting to knock on the door.

Ji Nansheng's gaze swept across Zhang Shiyan's back, and felt that it was too unfair for a man to have such good skin.

Hearing Zhang Shiyan's helpless voice, she blinked his eyes innocently, "I remember that I knocked on the door …"

"Obviously, you didn't."

Zhang Shiyan lowered his head and buttoned his jeans, while chuckling, "I definitely didn't eat any medicine today. Be good, I'll come over after I go back and eat some."

"It's medicine with three parts poison, I was already disliked by you. If you take more medicine every day, the more people eat, the more silly they become. In the future, if they give me a candy, I'll leave with them, and you'll be alone at home watching you cry!"

Ji Nansheng walked into Zhang Shiyan's room. Seeing that Zhang Shiyan had buttoned his shirt and was about to buckle his belt, he quickly said: "It's nothing, go take a shower first, I'll wait for you here!"

Zhang Shiyan took a shirt and casually put it on, then leisurely buttoned it one by one. After that, he sat down opposite of Ji Nansheng, "I don't believe that you can really hold it in."

He still didn't know her personality. She was just a chatterbox. If he went in to take a bath, she would definitely scratch her bed out of boredom if she stayed outside for half an hour.