Blocking Jiang Yan's contact information, I felt much relieved.

In fact, one can live happily alone.

These days, Jiang Yan has been sending me apology messages from various numbers.

"Yunyun, I was wrong. Can you forgive me?"

"That day, I was impulsive. I apologize to you. I won't do it again next time..."

Similar messages, I didn't even bother to read them, and I blocked them all.

To change my mood, I went to the beach I often visit to enjoy the breeze.

But suddenly, someone hugged me from behind.

I got startled and started struggling frantically.

Jiang Yan's deep voice sounded in my ear:

"Yunyun, don't move, it's me."

He gently rubbed my ear with his chin, his voice extremely gentle:

"Yunyun, I was wrong last time, forgive me, okay? Hmm?"

"Give me another chance, okay?"

I coldly pushed him away, speaking calmly, "Young Master Jiang, I am of humble status, unworthy of you."

"Besides, I am not the girl who cried on the playground."

"We are not suitable, let's forget about it."

But he went crazy and held me even tighter:

"Yunyun, don't be so indifferent, okay? That day, I was confused. Can you give me another chance?"

"I really can't live without you. I will die without you..."

To show his determination to marry me, Jiang Yan took out a diamond ring the size of a pigeon egg and put it on my middle finger:

"Yunyun, all of that is in the past. I beg you, wait a little longer."

"I will definitely marry you..."

Tears of sadness welled up in my eyes, and in frustration, I crouched down and hugged myself.

"Jiang Yan, I hope you like me not because I am a substitute for someone else, but because I am Su Yun."

He also crouched down and hugged me from behind, his gentle kisses falling delicately on my neck:

"Yunyun, you are just you, I only like you."

I pursed my lips unwillingly and asked, "Who is the girl in the photo?"

As a punishment, he left a red mark on my neck, saying, "Yunyun, it's all in the past."

"From now on, I only have you, only you."

The autumn sea breeze carried a hint of coolness, while Jiang Yan's chest was incredibly warm.

But I'm tired.

I don't want to forgive him anymore.

Lost in thought, I thought of the expectant look in my grandma's eyes, but I couldn't bring myself to refuse.

I buried my head in his chest and whispered, "Jiang Yan, can you come to my house when you have time? Grandma really wants to see you."

He paused and said, "Okay."