The scorching sun had been basking Han Bing for two hours, and during this time, he made countless phone calls and countless text messages to Xia Zhixuan, but the news disappeared without a trace.

He wiped the greasy sweat from his temples, and at last he stopped, put the flower in his hand heavily on the flower bed beside him, and strode away with an ugly face.

But she didn't see Xia Zhixuan, who was staring at his back from a distance behind a Roman column not far away, her eyes flashed with anxiety and guilt, as well as a wisp of happiness hidden in her eyes.

"I'm sorry, I'm really sorry. Tears slipped down her cheeks silently, Xia Zhixuan looked at Han Bing's back with a smile, and said, "Yes... I can't afford it..."

Large tears fell on the ground that was scorched by the scorching sun, instantly turned into water vapor, drifted in the air, and disappeared without a trace.

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Run-down huts.

Han Bing stretched out his white hands and gently pushed open the still decaying wooden door, only to see a slender figure sitting in the center of the hut with his back to her.

"Zhixuan, have you forgotten... Today is the day we get our certificate. Han Bing walked up and looked at Xia Zhixuan, who was expressionless and indifferent, and stared at her with complicated eyes and said, "Or am I pushing too hard, am I too anxious and making you feel uncomfortable?"

Xia Zhixuan was still expressionless and indifferent.

Han Bing obviously couldn't stand Xia Zhixuan's appearance, but he still accommodated him: "Zhixuan, what's wrong? What kind of stimulation did you have? Who bullied you? Is it the teacher you hate or Teacher Zhao who often comes to your office to tease you?" Speaking of this, a touch of pain flashed through his eyes, and there was a slight chill in his words: "Or rather, you... Reluctant to be with me anymore... You don't want to be with me anymore. ”

Hearing this, Xia Zhixuan's body trembled slightly, and suddenly she turned around, her voice faint but mixed with a wisp of trembling: "Han Bing...... Sorry ......"

"I'm sorry? Han Bing's most disgusting thing is the three words sorry, because when someone says these three words to him, it means that he owes something to him, especially if the other party is someone he loves and cares about, and the damage is multiplied.

"I'm sorry?" Han Bing laughed miserably, and looked at the hard-hearted Xia Zhixuan with complicated eyes: "But do you know what I want? Saying that, Han Bing's emotions gradually became excited, and his eyes began to redden: "You know! Xia Zhixuan's! You know it! What I want is not what I want to be sorry for! But you love me! Obviously, you kept saying to me a few days ago that you are willing to marry me, why? Why? Why are you sorry again? Why are you sorry again? Why! I obviously want you to love me! Why!"

Xia Zhixuan's silence greatly stimulated Han Bing, recalling the scene when his father abandoned him and his mother when he was a teenager! Those extremely dark days made him completely emotional and extremely excited.

For a long time, the moonlight shone through the roof full of gaps, shining on Xia Zhixuan's cold face, making her more and more cold.

"Because, I love him," Xia Zhixuan said.