No matter how scared you are, as long as you are alive, you have to bear it. Yan Yihan's blurred vision saw An Mubing slowly let go of the hand that was interlocked with her fingers, and the cool touch in the palm of her hand disappeared, and what brought out was the desolation in her heart.

"The plane will land in a while, you go first".

An Mubing's voice was soft, obviously sitting next to Yan Yihan, but she felt that he was so far away from her.

She wasn't surprised that he would say that, and if they were filmed together, it might be a big deal.

I don't know how she agreed, maybe she didn't even say anything, just nodded her head invisibly.

The plane made the final taxi on the gentle runway, Yan Yihan wanted to make himself smile, he already knew that this moment would come sooner or later, didn't he?

But distressed, she could only control the trembling of her body by clenching her fists, her lips were pursed, and she became a little pale at some point.

The plane finally stopped steadily, the first-class flight attendant came to pick up the guests here and left, Yan Yihan stood up, and she caught a glimpse of An Mubing with a slight downward gaze, not moving.

How much I want to turn back, even if it's just to look at him, but Yan Yihan knows that there is no longer any reason, and the song will eventually be dispersed.

After all, she didn't say anything, retracted her stubborn eyes, and strode out of the plane.

The staff arranged a VIP passage, and Yan Yihan changed into a very low-key dress, although it was now nine o'clock in the evening, she still put a pair of wide glasses on her face to cover it.

After leaving the airport and not seeing any suspicious people, Yan Yihan reached out and stopped a taxi and told the address of the apartment.

From the rearview mirror of the taxi, Yan Yihan still couldn't help but look at the airport pick-up gate, knowing that An Mubing would not come out of there, but she was still so greedy that she wanted to look at her again.

All the way back to the apartment from the airport, Yan Yihan walked to the entrance and exit of the community, and saw the lights on in the house, thinking that Dong Xin was at home.

Standing at the door, Yan Yihan reached out and rang the doorbell, a few seconds later, the door opened quickly, Dong Xin stood by the door in pajamas, Yan Yihan saw her, stretched out her arms, and wrapped it around.

"Ah Xin ......"

Closing his eyes, tears poured out uncontrollably, but Yan Yihan couldn't make a sound, just cried by himself.

Dong Xin's anger finally dissipated in Yan Yihan's tears, and the two entered the house together, Dong Xin didn't ask Yan Yihan where he went, just said that he would come back.

Yan Yihan returned to the bedroom after taking a shower and wanted to tidy up his suitcase, and after opening it, the first thing he saw was a beautiful rolled up sun hat.

The mood that had finally calmed down instantly churned, she subconsciously frowned, opened her mouth slightly, and felt that her eyes were hot again.

For seven days, there was really nothing left between them except this hat.

There were two very soft knocks on the door, and then Dong Xin's voice came from outside the door, "Yi Han, are you sleeping?"

Yan Yihan immediately closed the suitcase, took a deep breath, then walked to the door and opened the door, looked at Dong Xin and said, "What's wrong?"

Dong Xin looked at Yan Yihan with a pair of beautiful eyes, and said after a few seconds, "Xia Dongyi called me, I said that you have a friend overseas who has a wedding, so you went on vacation, don't talk about it!"

"Ah Xin ......"

Yan Yihan's heart was pantothenic, she ran away without saying a word, Dong Xin not only didn't ask her where she went, but also found a way to help her take care of things here.

Dong Xin sighed and said loudly, "Yi Han, I know you're in a bad mood right now, no matter what you choose, I'm on your side...... But with a word of conscience, don't be sorry for Xia Dongyi!"

After saying this, Dong Xin left without looking back, Yan Yihan understood the worry that flashed in her eyes, Dong Xin was worried that she would lose the happiness she had held in her hands because of something impossible to get.

Closed the door and returned to the room, sitting on the edge of the big bed, Yan Yihan no longer had the courage to open the suitcase again, Yu Guang glanced at the mobile phone on the table, she is back, should she call Xia Dongyi?

Reaching out to take the mobile phone on the table, Yan Yihan slowly pressed the power button, and unexpectedly, there were only two missed calls and a text message on it.

A missed call was Dong Xin's, and when she came back and saw the note she left, she might understand.

The other one was from Xia Dongyi, who only had one missed call, followed by a short message: Yi Han, wait for you to come back.

Such a few simple words, but Yan Yihan's heart was torn together in an instant, obviously after separating from An Mubing, she felt that her heart had been hollowed out, but why, it hurt so much at this moment? She really wanted to get a painkiller injection now, so that she could not hurt like this.

Putting the big quilt on her head, Yan Yihan's whole body curled up together, just like many years ago, when she had no money, no power, and nothing, thinking that staying by An Mubing's side was such a grievance and shame, so as long as she was alone, she would always cry like this.

Three years later, she is a well-known designer at home and abroad, she has everything, and she no longer has to sacrifice for money or anyone, but why, throwing away the physical torture and mental torture, is indeed more intense?

can't love An Mubing, I'm sorry Xia Dongyi, she can't be reluctant, she can't let go, for the two most important people in her life, she can't give up, and she can't have both......

After a sleepless night, Dong Xin got up the next day, Yan Yihan still didn't have any movement, Xu Dong Xin was afraid that Yan Yihan would do something stupid, she opened the door and came to Yan Yihan's bedroom, lifted the quilt, and saw Yan Yihan's water, I don't know if it was sweat or tears, wet hair, sticky on her face, plus her red eyes, she looked embarrassed.

Dong Xin sat down on the edge of the bed and looked at Yan Yihan for a long time before he spoke, "Do you want to torture yourself to death?"

Yan Yihan didn't say a word, just stared blankly at the white ceiling of the room.

Dong Xin has a very bad temper, but at this time, she can't even find the point of anger, such a Yan Yihan just makes her feel distressed, but she can't bear to scold again.

Standing up, Dong Xin said loudly, "I'll go and eat something, and I'll get up and eat in a while!"

Dong Xin turned around and walked out, Yan Yihan's low and hoarse voice suddenly came, "Ah Xin......"

Dong Xin stood still, came back to her senses and looked at Yan Yihan on the big bed, she still maintained the appearance just now, and after a long time, she said softly, "I want to break up with Xia Dongyi......"