Chapter 12 (1/2)

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If this was captured by the media, the two of them would be trending.

“How is that not good? I’m the same age as them…” Zhao Jia was eating an ice cream cone. “This is the life I should have. Meeting my first love in college…”

“Jia Jia, wake up. You’ve already graduated.” Fang Tang looked at her with heartache.

“I’m going to take the postgraduate entrance exam. I’m taking the postgraduate entrance exam right now!”

Fang Tang was speechless.

It was over.

She was terminally ill.

“Hi, can I add you on WeChat?”

A university student dressed in sportswear walked over with a shy expression.

Zhao Jia slowly took out her phone. “Yes…”

She looked at his arms, and his body which was probably filled with hormones…

Only a boy like this would be a good match for her.

Meeting your first love in college was the most beautiful thing.

“You’re so pretty.” After adding her on WeChat, the senior ran away shyly.

Fang Tang watched her. “Jia Jia, since we entered school, you’ve added more than ten WeChat contacts.”

“I picked all the handsome young men.”

Young men?

She was older than them.

And she was married. She had a baby in her belly.

“Jia Jia, when you found out you were pregnant, did you tell Mr. Peng?” she asked with concern.

“No, don’t tell him,” Zhao Jia said. “Shhh…”

“Why?”

Even if they had a child, it might ruin the already estranged relationship they shared. She would feel uncomfortable and alone later on.

Fang Tang did not understand.

It was very hot today. Even though she was sitting under the shade of a tree, the ice cream was melting very quickly.

Zhao Jia held the ice cream cone, and the ice cream slid down the cone. She leaned closer and said, “Because I’m not sure if it’s his.”

“Huh?”

Could it be someone else’s?

She only had eyes for Peng Zezai. Even if he did not like her, she could not possibly sleep with another man, right?

“To say the least, even if it’s his, does he deserve it?” Zhao Jia tilted her head and licked the ice cream dripping down the cone.

The students playing basketball on the basketball court all looked over.

The bright and beautiful sunlight shone through the spaces in the canopy above. One of the rays of light fell on her fair wrist.

They looked at her wrist, then at her fair and slender fingers. Her lips were red and she licked her fingers. Her beautiful face was serious and focused.

They were sweating profusely. They swallowed their saliva at the same time, and sweat rolled down their necks.