191, The so-called perfect match is no more than this 15_1

Li Chengyun's gaze gradually deepened, bit by bit, growing more intense.

He sat down by the bed, then, somewhat exhausted, he flopped down beside Yu Jingrong.

The light was turned off, leaving the room pitch dark.

He stretched out his arms to embrace Yu Jingrong, tightly. Her soft body was like quicksand; although he held her in his arms, it felt as if she could slip away from him at any moment.

Listening to her even breathing, the words that Shi Yihan had just spoken to him flickered in his mind, his heart felt like it was being squeezed, causing him great distress.

"There's something I think I should tell you. I know you've always wanted to know why I interfered and sent Yu Jingrong away from Q City back then. You're also concerned about whether anything happened between us. Even though you never asked, I know you have your thoughts. I'm not familiar with her. You introduced her to me a few times, and apart from greetings, we didn't exchange any other words."