âHello, beautiful. I want to ask if I can add you on WeChat?â On the bench, Song Jiaren was sitting there waiting for Jiang Ye. Suddenly, a boy in a white T-shirt walked over. He was probably in his late teens or early twenties. He approached Song Jiaren and asked for her WeChat.
âHuh?â Song Jiaren frowned slightly. She didnât put on any makeup today. Indeed, losing weight was comparable to plastic surgery.
âCan I?â Seeing that Song Jiaren didnât reply, the boy asked again.
âIâm sorry, but I already have someone I like.â Song Jiaren waved her hand and politely rejected the boyâs advances.
Although he refused to give up, the boy still left in the end. As he walked, he looked back at Song Jiaren every three steps, making her very uncomfortable.
Ten minutes later
âAlright, Iâve already apologized to you. Stop mumbling.â Then, Jiang Ye stood up from the stool and put his hands in his pockets as if he was searching for something.
âWhat are you doing?â Song Jiaren placed the ice bag he had handed her on her forehead and looked at Jiang Ye in confusion.
Finally, after much effort, Jiang Ye took out a strawberry-flavored lollipop from his pocket.
âHere, I know you like it. I bought it when I bought the ice pack just now.â
Jiang Ye was still the same. Although they hadnât seen each other for a while, he still treated Song Jiaren as well as before.
âThank you!â Song Jiaren politely took the lollipop. She peeled off the wrapper and placed the candy in her mouth. The strong strawberry scent immediately spread.
So sweet. It was as if it was so sweet that it reached Song Jiarenâs heart.
Sounds of rustling could be heard from afar. They turned their heads and saw a group of seventeen to eighteen-year-old students gathered in their direction. It was unknown what they were discussing.
Later on, Song Jiaren didnât pay much attention to it. After all, she hadnât seen Jiang Ye for a long time. Now, the two of them still had a lot to talk about!
âBy the way, I heard about your momâs kidnapping. What happened? Have they caught the culprit?â
At the mention of her motherâs kidnapping, Song Jiarenâs smile immediately disappeared. Her face fell and she looked dejected. Although they caught the culprit, the harm the culprit had done to her mother could not be erased. Therefore, the kidnapping was still a source of trauma.
âWe caught him. He has a criminal record. Heâs already at the police station.â
âThatâs good!â Hearing that he had been caught, Jiang Ye immediately nodded. Then, he reached out and patted Song Jiarenâs head.
âGee!â Jiang Yeâs hand had just touched Song Jiarenâs head when she immediately dodged it. She said to Jiang Ye angrily, âMy mother said that a girlâs head canât be touched.â
Seeing Song Jiarenâs expression, Jiang Ye couldnât help but laugh. She was too cute.
âJiaren, to be honest, itâs been a long time. Youâre really getting more and more beautiful.â As they spoke, Jiang Ye looked into Song Jiarenâs eyes affectionately. The moment their gazes met, Song Jiaren immediately avoided eye contact with Jiang Ye, like a panicked rabbit.
At this moment, there was a hint of awkwardness in the air.
âUh ~â Song Jiaren touched her hair, and her expression seemed to be a little troubled. âHahahaha, you really like to joke. Arenât I still the same? You, on the other hand, are always missing. How mysterious.â
In the end, Song Jiaren thought of the only thing that could quickly change the topic. Finally, after her words, she successfully brought the topic back to Jiang Ye.
âIâ¦â Jiang Ye opened his mouth and was about to say something to Song Jiaren when he was suddenly interrupted by the group of girls behind him.
âUm, Iâm sorry ~â A girl with a high ponytail appeared in Jiang Ye and Song Jiarenâs line of sight. âAre you two a couple?â The girl had fair skin, rosy lips, and white teeth. She looked very confident. Behind her were a few girls who looked about her age.
âWhat?â Song Jiaren was confused. What kind of question was this?
âWhat has this got to do with you?â Jiang Ye stood up and frowned. However, his arms subconsciously protected Song Jiaren, who was sitting on the park bench behind him.
âIf sheâs not your girlfriend, can you give me your contact information?â Then, the girl closed her eyes and asked, as if she had mustered up a lot of courage.
Alright, so it turned out that she was hitting on him!
âNo!â Jiang Ye shook his head. He looked at the girls with a menacing look. After being frightened by him, the girls dispersed.