After Han Zhengyu left, Bai Weiwei frowned.
He didn’t appear all the rest of the day, and normally after she woke up, he almost never left her.
Today, it was practically as if he was missing.
It seemed that the recovery of her memory was a big blow to Han Zhengyu.
It was estimated that he should recover enough tomorrow to face her.
Bai Weiwei decided to have a good sleep so she could have the spirit to face Han Zhengyu’s smart and clever mind.
Sleeping soundly, she thought she smelled smoke.
She suddenly woke up, and when she turned around, she saw Han Zhengyu sitting next to her. He had a cigarette in his hand and a cold expression.
“Wake up?” Han Zhengyu pressed the cigarette into the ashtray, and his voice was flat and unemotional.
Bai Weiwei’s eyes flashed a hint of guilt, and she immediately used her hand to rub her eyes and mouth. Then with a soft raspy voice she said, “Gege......”
Han Zhengyu voice got colder, “Bai Weiwei, do I have to play with you?”
Bai Weiwei’s voice started trembling, “Gege, what are you talking about?”
Han Zhengyu looked at her unrepenting appearance, and suddenly sneered, “Sometimes I feel really stupid, clearly so obvious, I actually still think of you as that child.”
There was a trace of grief on Bai Weiwei’s face.
“Watching me act like a fool, twisting me around your finger, are you happy?”
Bai Weiwei moved her lips and finally couldn’t help but say, “How did you know?”
Han Zhengyu suddenly stood up and reached out to directly grab her neck. But without knowing his thoughts, he removed his fingers.
Then he turned and kicked his chair.
In the silent room at night, it was especially soul stirring.
Han Zhengyu turned back, his face looked was terrible, “What? Seeing that poor boy who used to hate you in the past, finally fall in love with you, are you happy?”
Bai Weiwei’s eyes were covered with a watery mist, and she asked, “You love me...?”
This sentence was so cautious and unbelieving.
Han Zhengyu looked at her evilly and replied maliciously, “You really did recovered your memory. Yes, I fell in love with you. Are you satisfied?”
【Ding, the male lead’s feelings fell by 5, and the favorability is 70.】
“Seeing that I fell in love with the murderer who killed my mother, you must be laughing at me in your heart. Han Zhengyu, who was on the top, had finally fallen into my hands. Don’t you think it’s ridiculous?”
Bai Weiwei just opened her mouth to say something when Han Zhengyu refused to give her an opportunity, “Shut up, I don’t want to hear your voice. Every sentence you say is a lie.”
It was unreasonable.
Han Zhengyu sneered, “I love you, hate you more. I really regret meeting you.”
The tears in Bai Weiwei’s eyes finally fell, she suddenly whispered laughing in despair.
“Han Zhengyu, I love you.”
She cried and said, “I love you, I really love you.”
Han Zhengyu’s pupil shrunk a bit, the atmosphere was a mess.
Bai Weiwei continued to cry as she said, “Is this also lie to you?”
Han Zhengyu gritted his teeth, “You shut up, you pretended to be retarded to deceive me was not very successful. Why don’t you keep pretending?”
Bai Weiwei emotionally stood up, “I didn’t pretend, I didn’t know anyone at that time. I don’t know anyone except you.
“I f**king love you so much, even if I lost my memory, I can still only remember you alone.
“Even if I didn’t know who you were, I still remembered loving you.
“I was afraid of everyone, only you, I was not afraid of so I followed you.”