By the time he came home from his busy day, Xia Mian was already asleep. Or, when he was busy thinking about Xia Mian's call, it was already late at that time, and I believed that Xia Mian had already fallen asleep.

Over the past few days, he has tried every means to make the Feng clan worse and worse, just so that Lu Yutong can appear as soon as possible to help him.

Thinking that as soon as this plan came out, Xia Mian might leave him, Feng Siye's heart began to be afraid.

I poured a glass of red wine and poured it into my mouth, and the wine was sad and even more sad.

Without seeing Xia Mian, his mood could not be calm. picked up his mobile phone to call Xia Mian, but no one answered, and the wine was like a glass of heartburn wine, burning his whole body with a faint pain.

He looked out the window, and suddenly a light pulled his eyes away, and then a car slowly drove into the villa.

His heart hurt as if it had been pierced by a sharp knife.

His eyes kept falling in the direction of the car, wanting to see who the person who sent Xia Mian back? For a while, they could almost be said to have no contact, no wonder Xia Mian would not call him.

In the past, no matter what, Xia Mian would give him a call.

Now that I think about it, I realize that the matter has become so serious, they haven't called for a month.

After a long time, the door of the car opened, and Feng Siye only felt that his heart was beating wildly, as if his heart was about to stop.

Xia Mian got out of the passenger seat, followed by another person.

And this person is the person Feng Si didn't dare to think about at night, Su Zimo.

Su Zimo has always liked Xia Mian, he knows it. The previous things were all done by Su Zimo, and Xia Mian also knew about it.

At that time, they had no contact again, and even said that Xia Mian had a little resentment towards this man.

However, he never thought that Xia Mian would actually be with him. It was so late, and he sent her back, which made Feng Siye's mood so complicated.

He didn't know what was going on, and he really wanted to ask Xia Mian. But at this moment, he didn't have that courage.

All along, he hoped that there would be some misunderstanding with Xia Mian and let her leave.

When the real thing came, he was afraid.

Because this person is Su Zimo, he likes Xia Mian.

Xia Mian herself is a soft-hearted girl, maybe as long as Su Zimo says something good, she will easily forgive this man.

Feng Siye held the cold railing, his fingers tightened one by one, no longer as cold as ice, but like a blade, slashing fiercely on his body.

His gaze was fixed on the two of them, and he refused to look away from the masochistic ones.

He can be said to be high in the night, and he has everything. is confident, but here in Xia Mian, he has become not confident at all.

Although, he knew that Xia Mian's heart was filled with any man except him, but when he saw her and Su Limo together, his heart hurt like a sharp knife.

Just like back then, when she left, he searched for her for five years. In the past five years, Feng Siye has let himself live a messy life every day, and he finally found it, but so many things have happened.

Finally, they really want to be together, but Feng Siye finds that there are more things going on, so that he has no way to pull himself out at once for a while.

He is a man who wants the best life for the people he loves, but now?

Xia Mian actually stayed with others, and he still had a smile on his face.

The smile was like a sharp knife that pierced into his heart, and the pain was almost suffocating.

His eyes kept on their faces, the street lamp sprinkled on the two of them, Su Zimo spoke to Xia Mian from time to time, she was like a little girl with sugar, and the corners of her mouth were raised with a bright smile.

He was obviously so far away from them, but Feng Siye could see it so clearly, and Xia Mian's eyes seemed to have a bright light.

Feng Siye didn't know how long Xia Mian hadn't laughed like this? It's been more than a month, and the faces they have seen are really pitiful, let alone seeing Xia Mian laughing.

Thinking of this, there seemed to be a powerful cold aura in every inch of Feng Siye's skin and every pore, which froze his whole body into ice cubes and plunged him into darkness.

He leaned against the cold railing and looked at the smiles of the two like that, and when Xia Mian looked at Su Zimo, the smile on her face was so charming.

Moreover, Su Zimo had already gotten in the car and left, but Xia Mian still looked at him from time to time, as if the two of them were in love, and they were reluctant to give up on him.

At this moment, Feng Siye felt a bitter taste at the corner of his mouth, which was his tears.

It is said that men don't flick when they have tears, but they haven't reached the sad place. It seems that there is really nothing wrong with what this is saying.

He was really sad at night, and his heart was in desperate pain.

Originally, he planned to separate from Xia Mian, and then let Lu Yutong's prototype be revealed, but his plan had just begun, but Xia Mian first made him realize what despair is.

During this period of time, he endured his thoughts about Xia Mian, did not call, and did not go home to see her. Outcome......

Tears, tears one by one.

Feng Siye could only endure the pain, as if nothing had happened.

He told himself that as long as Xia Mian said a word, she didn't love him.

Then, he would not hesitate to let her go.

He Feng Siye wants what kind of woman he wants, but he has to have this woman. Five years ago, when she left, he looked for her like crazy.

His love for her, how could she trample on it casually?

Feng Siye's hand pressed against his chest, trying to relieve himself of the pain.

Suddenly, he laughed lowly, and he laughed and fell to the ground, the bottle in his hand staggered to the ground, and shattered, and the cold wine spilled out, wetting his clothes, and he felt cold like never before, and the cold was simply bitterly cold.

Everything around him was quiet, Feng Siye could vaguely hear the chirping of insects and birds, and the room was quiet only to hear the sound of his heartbeat, and it was the sound of heartbreak.

Feng Siye felt like he was in a dream, maybe when he woke up, it meant that he really had to let go.

The sound of Xia Mian's high-root shoes became heavier and heavier, and Feng Siye's eyes suddenly turned to the entrance of the living room.

Then, she walked in the direction of the room. Opening the door, she turned on the light, and the sprinkler light filled the room at once, and Kaze was already sitting on the stool, and he wanted to make himself look like nothing was going on.