Just clarifying, I'm really in a relationship.

　　I no longer have feelings for He Fang, so what's wrong with being in a relationship? Not only have I been in one, but I've been in several.

　　He Fang was aware of each of my relationships.

　　My best friend would tell him.

　　He Fang hasn't stopped his hatred towards me.

　　He, who has been superior for twenty years, was actually "humiliated" by an insignificant lackey.

　　I would probably hate too if I were in his shoes.

　　I heard that he even rushed to our county.

　　Unfortunately, my father went to Beijing for treatment that year, so I didn't go home.

　　No one could catch him, he seemed just like an abandoned little resentful woman.

　　The game of chasing and escaping between us has lasted for three years.

　　It's finally coming to an end today.

　　Because in the future, I will be spending the Lunar New Year at He Fang's house.

　　My father passed away last winter, so I no longer have a home.

　　Right now, He Fang is standing behind me, very close.

　　He's tapping his finger on the melon, one after another.

　　"Turn around, I bought this melon for you." I remain motionless.

　　He quickly loses interest.

　　"Forget it, if you don't turn around.

　　Just kidding, I'll leave." That's just how He Fang is, he loses interest in everything after three minutes.

　　This time, he truly left.

　　Although in ten minutes, we will meet again at his house.

　　Even though we used to be intimate.

　　Even though he now hates me to the core.

　　We still have to sit down and eat together for the Lunar New Year.

　　I carry a pile of fruits to the cashier.

　　The store owner sizes me up.

　　"Little girl, I feel like I've seen you somewhere before." "I have a common face." "Oh my, you're so pretty, how can you have a common face?" She tutted and said confidently, "I'm sure I've seen you somewhere, especially with your dimples."

　　"It's normal for her not to recognize me.

　　I've changed a lot.

　　After going through puberty, I lost a lot of weight and my complexion became fairer after living in the city for so many years.

　　I am no longer the chubby little country girl I used to be.

　　Recently, there was a campus beauty pageant and I even received the title of 'First Sweet Girl of the Journalism School.' Oh, by the way, He Fang also appeared in that post.

　　He said, 'What nonsense, sweet girl? Are the people from the Journalism School blind?' The reason I recognized him was because his ID was 'I Am Proud.' After paying, I grabbed the fruit and left.

　　Just as I pushed open the door, a cold gaze fell on my back.

　　'Where are you going with so much stuff?' He Fang didn't leave.

　　He leaned against the wall, seemingly waiting for me for a long time.

　　I ignored him and quickened my pace.

　　He quickly caught up, took long strides, and stood in front of me.

　　He took off my cap.

　　'Are you having fun playing with me, Zhen?