"Am I too low-key?" Yixuan, who was deeply affected by Yuxuan's attitude, suddenly became unhappy with these details that he didn't care about before.

She has always been deliberately keeping a low profile, always hoping that fewer people in Jiangcheng will know her as much as possible, subconsciously she thinks that this will be good for protecting herself, and more importantly, she wants to establish his prestige and image among employees for Yuxuan in Jiangcheng.

But tonight, she suddenly didn't know her to the front desk customer service, so she cared so much.

It turns out that things are not only about the change of the environment, but also about the change of the mood of the person at that time.

Yi Xuan turned around and left in the lobby of the Yunxuan Hotel that he had created.

When Ling Hui arrived at the hotel lobby, he couldn't see Yixuan's figure anymore, and he asked the front desk customer service: "Have you seen your Mr. Shu?"

The front desk customer service replied: "Sir, we only have Mr. Ji, not Mr. Shu, are you mistaken?"

Ling Hui was surprised, thought for a moment and asked, "Did you see a woman waiting here just now?"

The customer service thought hard and said, "There was a woman sitting on the sofa in the hall waiting for someone before, and I didn't pay attention to when she left." ”

When Ling Hui found Yixuan wandering around the street through the location of her mobile phone, she was a little delirious, and dragged him to say only one sentence: "Yuxuan doesn't know me, even the hotel waiters don't know me, who am I?

Ling Hui couldn't hold back any longer, just like that, on the street, hugged her into his arms, and whispered softly in her ear: "Shu Yue, Shu Yue." He tried to use her old name to awaken some of her sleeping will, to wake her up when she had lost her mind.

However, the person in his arms leaned on him, and seemed to be still in a state of confusion, and he carried her into the car, hesitating not knowing where to send her. Her Yunxuan Hotel is definitely not the place she wants to go back to tonight, and then open a room for her in other hotels? This feels too funny, right, the person who opened the hotel by herself still went to live in other hotels.

After thinking about it, Ling Hui finally took her back to her home. As soon as she walked into Ling Hui's house, Yixuan suddenly sobered up, looking around at this strange room with black, white and gray as the main color, her eyes were confused for a moment, and after a while, she returned to normal.

"I'm hungry. She said to him indifferently, just like her cold personality that never talks nonsense, even if she has just been hit hard today, there is no pretentiousness.

"Is noodles okay?" Ling Hui asked her, looking through the empty refrigerator.

She nodded and said no more.

He made a bowl of omelet noodles for her, and the bowl of noodles that did not have color and flavor was eaten seriously by her in small bites, and after eating, watching Ling Hui wash the dishes, she said, "Send me back to the hotel, I'll choose the bed." ”

Ling Hui was about to open her mouth to persuade her, but immediately shut up when she saw her expression.

Knowing his worries, she looked at him and said, "I'll have a good rest, don't worry about me." ”

It's not worth your worry about me - it's what she didn't say.

Before she could stand up, he squatted in front of her, held her hand and said, "Yixuan, cry out, don't hold it like this, you'll get sick." ”

Junlang's face was full of distress and concern.

She stared at his face, a smile tugging at the corners of her mouth, and shook her head, and shook her head again.

I'm already terminally ill, and even self-help has no effect, so what can I do if I cry?

"Yixuan. ”

After a painful call, Ling Hui suddenly leaned over and hugged her and asked, "Do you have to suffer yourself like this? Except for Yu Xuan, can't you see the love that others give you?"

Speaking of this, he stopped, let go of her, and looked at her again, his eyes were firm and without regret: "Yixuan, I love you." ”

Without surprise or surprise, Yixuan looked back at him.

After a long time, tears slipped down one by one, and she finally cried.

Ling Hui sat beside her, hugged her and let her lean on her chest.

She cried loudly with all her might, as if she wanted to cry out all the despair and pain since Yuxuan woke up.

She may vaguely know that Ling Hui has different feelings for her, but she has never seriously thought about it, in this world, besides Yu Xuan, there are people who are willing to lend her a warm embrace and let her tears ravage.

For a long, long time, the crying slowly stopped, and the tired crying man curled up in that warm embrace as if he had fallen asleep, and there was no movement.

Ling Hui gently wanted to pick her up and put her on the bed, but she raised her head from his arms at this time, grabbed the placket of his chest with one hand, pointed to her heart with the other and whispered: "Ling Hui, I'm sorry, I'm already in a lot of holes here, I can't bear your love anymore, and I can't give you the love you want." ”

As if expected, Ling Hui didn't have a surprised expression, his dark eyes stared at her and said, "Then, you can not accept my feelings, but please at least don't refuse my dedication and care for you, huh?"

That accentuated tone, with an unmistakable "um", made her lose the courage to refuse.

She looked at him without nodding or shaking her head, but just whispered, "You send me back, okay?"

"No, how can I rest assured that you're like this?" he refused.

"But at least I can sleep. The implication is that she can't rest while living with him.

He nodded reluctantly, and then the two of them walked out the door, and when they reached the door, she stopped and turned back, and said to him very seriously: "I'll be fine, I won't let you worry anymore." ”

He laughed, reached out and pulled her over to signal her elevator.

Yi Xuan, who turned around and walked into the elevator, didn't see the increasingly unstoppable smile on Ling Hui's face behind him.

He never thought of confessing to Yixuan, but today he abruptly took out his true feelings and put them in front of her, and he always knew the answer to being rejected. However, his goal was achieved, he just wanted her to vent the depression in her heart, and then pack up her mood and face life again.

As for whether she has his place in her future life, it doesn't matter, he will always be there, whether she wants him or not, he will be there, watching her, accompanying her, and never leaving.

The car stopped at the door of the hotel, and he looked at her obviously relaxed face and said, "You promised me what you promised, and you will do it." ”

She nodded and said, "I'll do it, I'll go up by myself, you don't send it." ”

He stretched out his hand to cut a strand of hair hanging down her sideburns behind her ear, put his hands on her shoulders and carefully examined her face, and said, "Okay, after you go up, remember to drink a glass of milk and wash up and go to bed." ”

She nodded, waved at him, and turned to walk into the hotel.

The entire top floor was silent, and Yu Xuan's door was closed, not knowing whether the two of them would continue to talk to me in the room, or go out for a more exciting dating show.