Since everyone was so into their roles, Song Yun was naturally willing to accompany Chen Mengjie in indulging her acting cravings.
"What's bothering you? Four years of college, you didn't write me a single letter, never came to see me, and every time I went to your house during break, your parents said you weren't home. How could you not go home for four years? Are you avoiding me? Maybe you've found someone new, but you could tell me, why keep hiding from me? You bastard." Chen Mengjie pounded on Song Yun's chest.
"I'm afraid that if I see you, I won't be able to control my feelings." Song Yun gently stroked Chen Mengjie's back and said, "We are too far apart, really too far, and I'm afraid I would just get in your way..."
Chen Mengjie struggled a bit, broke free from Song Yun's embrace, then stared at Song Yun and said, "Ten years, ten years have passed, and I have only one question for you."
"What question?" Song Yun asked.
"Do you love me?"
