Translator: Paperplane Editor: Caron_

  She thought back towards the end of filming for “Jiuchong Palace” at Hengdian studios. She couldn’t help but softly repeat what she said to him before: “You were the joy of my adolescence.”


  She didn’t pause too long and added, “And the person I liked.”


  Standing just five meters away, He Jichen’s body swayed for a moment after he heard just half the sentence.

  You were the joy of my adolescence and the person I liked.

  So this was like a confession. I just didn’t understand it at the time.

  So it turned out that she was being sincere when she said that to me. She really did like me earlier than I thought she did.

  He Jichen didn’t know how to describe his current mood. In short, he felt extremely puzzled.

  Ji Yi’s complete disregard for her own well-being broke his heart and angered him but also moved him and made him happy.

  In a short instant, he felt like he’d tasted the sweetest things in life yet was enveloped by a thousand regrets.

  He wanted to say something to her, but thousands of words stacked up in his chest. For a moment, he didn’t quite know where to start. In the end, he raised both his hands and rushed over to her with open arms.

  He Jichen just made his gesture when Ji Yi charged at him with lightning speed.

  She knew there were countless people watching them beneath the stage. She also knew she should retain her feminine conservativeness. Even more so, she knew her actions would leave people at a loss for words. However, she couldn’t care less! These onlookers’ gazes were all meaningless because opportunities like this came just once. She waited so arduously for him to return to Beijing and she waited so arduously for him to be with her willingly. She couldn’t give him any chance to regret it.

  With that thought, Ji Yi lunged into He Jichen’s arms and tightly hugged his arms.

  That hug actually made He Jichen a little flustered. He hesitated for a while before he slowly remembered to wrap his hands around her waist and tightly pressed himself into her embrace.

  Ji Yi felt his response as she couldn’t help but tighten her grip around his neck.

  He gradually wrapped his hands harder around her waist. The strength of his arms almost broke off her waist, but the pain felt immeasurably pleasant and firm……

  After the Television Awards, many reporters barricaded Ji Yi.

  Zhuang Yi And Tang Huahua used their astounding strength to escort Ji Yi and He Jichen from the evil claws of the reporters into the minivan.

  On the road to the hotel, Zhuang Yi and Tang Huahua’s phones rang non-stop.

  If it weren’t reporters calling, then it was the company or their business partners……

  At the front of the car, Zhuang Yi and Tang Huahua were under pressure. Sitting in the back, He Jichen and Ji Yi hugged and held hands as though nothing else was of their concern.

  When they reached the hotel, Ji Yi and He Jichen stepped into the room and didn’t come out.

  Ji Yi doing what she did back at the Television Awards was like setting off an explosion and inciting huge waves on Weibo.

  Some agitated users, regardless whether they liked or disliked Ji Yi and no matter how much they hated He Jichen before, now hated Ji Yi just as much. Hateful words attacked Ji Yi wave after wave.

  Some users with some common sense were against it but also wrote essays trying to convince Ji Yi to not let love brainwash her. Some of Ji Yi’s fans had already created the hashtag #antijiyiandhejichen. They announced that if Ji Yi insisted on being with him, they would stop being her fans.