A week later, the beauty contest finally ended, and the winner was named Ye Xue, who was tall, beautiful, noble, and the mayor's daughter. Of course, the strength may not be comparable to the champion, but this is indeed the best performance among the good girls.

Sofina deservedly became the first hero, and Bai Yumo didn't know if Sofina had changed her opinion of herself, and even praised herself in front of everyone at the celebration banquet.

The meal was eaten late, and everyone said hello. Bai Yumo also drank a lot, but luckily she wasn't drunk.

As she was about to go home, Sofina stopped her.

"You're doing a great job this time." Sofina said lightly.

This compliment sounded sincere, more sincere than the compliment at the banquet just now.

"Thank you." Bai Yumo responded politely.

"I think I'm too persistent."

Sentences with no reason.

Bai Yumo didn't particularly understand, "Miss Su, what do you mean by this?" ”

"I sometimes wonder if I'm too cheap. Came back from the United States just to find a former lover, but this lover is already married. "These words are full of loss." However, I am not a person who loves to give up. Even if it was a bad decision to go back to City A, I won't regret it because I always thought that Hanchen still loved me. ”

Bai Yumo was not silent, Sofina's words were so sure that she doubted whether An Hanchen was sincere to her. After all, they will become husband and wife in the beginning, and just because of one sentence, you are fit to be Mrs. Ann.

Her toes curled up in her shoes.

This is a manifestation of self-defense.

Bai Yumo didn't want to be in front of others, especially Sofina, but she often had nothing to say because she didn't know An Hanchen and Sofina's past, "He hasn't told you what happened between me and him." I was waiting for you to ask, but it seems that I made a mistake, you didn't ask, he didn't say, and you kept an illusion of harmony with each other. ”

The illusion of harmony.

This sentence was too ironic for Bai Yumo, and she finally couldn't help it. "Why do you say that there is an illusion of harmony between me and Han Chen?"

What's true and what's fake, she's in it, doesn't she understand? Sofina's questioning is just an alienation.

"Would you like to hear a conversation?"

"What conversation?"

"The day before the beauty pageant, wasn't Han Chen with you that night?"

Yes, that night, An Hanchen didn't come back, and he couldn't sleep. As a result, he didn't arrive the next morning, saying he had something to do for the time being.

Suddenly, there was a pain in my heart.

Bad feelings go straight to the center of the brain.

"Was Han Chen with you that night?" Her lips trembled, and Bai Yumo could barely believe what he was asking.

What Sofina said not long ago suddenly came to her mind, men are the most unbearable loneliness...

Therefore.

"What did you say?" Sofina asked.

As she spoke, she pulled up the recording.

"No, I don't believe it." Bai Yumo shook his head, and his cheeks instantly turned pale, like a blank piece of paper.

She and An Hanchen are both so enthusiastic now, how is it possible, how is it possible?

"Don't believe me? Han Chen rarely goes home these days. This illusion of harmony is about to be shattered. ”

In this sentence, he deliberately scraped a few knives on Bai Yumo's body

But Bai Yumo still stubbornly refuses to admit his pain.

Stubbornly repeating, "No, I don't believe it. ”

Bai Yumo refused to believe it. She wanted to get up and leave, but Sofina had already released the recording.

Familiar sounds.

AN Hanchen.

The footsteps couldn't move anymore, like a magnet, her feet were clinging to the ground, and she wanted to freeze instantly, so she couldn't move.

Something is broken.

Be born.

Is this the illusion of harmony in Sofina's mouth?

Dialogue in the recording.

Sofina had the same faint voice. "Han Chen, I know you like me, right?"

"You're thinking too much." The voice was cold.

"Am I thinking too much? You're just trying to me off. Do you think I can't see? Bai Yumo and I have five similarities, especially eyebrows. "There was a long silence.

The sound is somewhat hollow and distant. "You're all married in the U.S."

……

End of recording.

But just a few lines of dialogue.

Needless to say, look at Sofina's appearance as if he had studied it carefully for the first time. Yes, and there are five dots that are similar, and the curved willow eyebrows are more like nine dots.

A woman's eyes are the most important, but her eyebrows cannot be ignored. Nowadays, flat eyebrows are popular, but there are very few natural willow eyebrows that are not groomed like white rain foam. Gentle, she has the same willow eyebrows.

Hallucination, it turned out to be really an illusion, what love at first sight, it turned out that it was not me who loved me, it was just Wen's shadow on myself, and these days, I have a deep affection for myself, and it turned out to be just for Wen to see

"Miss Su, do you want to hear what Han Chen and I said before? If you don't believe me, I can tell you I once said it. ”

"No, I don't." Bai Yumo replied in a low voice.

She suddenly remembered what Zhang Ailing had said. When I met you, I became very low, low to dust, but my heart was happy, and a flower bloomed there.

She met An Hanchen, who was both proud and defeated.

Because it was as low as dust, and because I liked it, I created a gap in my heart, and the damage naturally came.

An Hanchen: The story of you and Sofina is not over yet, will our story be as silent as the earth?

Obviously she was happy one second ago, why did she cry this second?

Bai Yumo stood at the door of his house, waiting for An Hanchen to come back.

Seeing Bai Yumo standing for a long time, he persuaded: "Madam, don't stand, you'd better sit on the sofa." ”

"No, I'll just stand here and wait for him to come back."

Mother Zhang didn't notice any problems with Bai Yumo's expression, she said with concern, "I know that you have a good relationship with Mr. An, but you can't just stand and wait for Mr. An to come back." ”

Mother Zhang still wanted to persuade, but was coldly interrupted by Bai Yumo, "Mother Zhang, don't worry about me." ”

She didn't understand what her obsession was for.

If she didn't realize that she liked An Hanchen when she was sad before, now she is heartbroken.

It's like going to an ancient execution ground. This year's torture had cut off her own flesh. She was hopeful. She told herself to believe An Hanchen, but the recording was indeed An Hanchen's voice.

Most importantly, Sofina was right. During the pageant and for more than a week after the competition, she rarely saw An Hanchen. There's no way to use a busy job as an excuse.

Now, she can't even deceive herself.

"Madame, it's twelve o'clock. You've been standing here for over two hours. Zhang's mother began to continue to persuade.

"Mom Zhang, go to sleep, don't worry about me."

Light, gentle, contains great sorrow.

Her eyes were fixed on the door, waiting for the man to appear.

Oddly enough, he used to wait for her.

Now she's waiting for him.

Mama Zhang shook her head and returned to her room helplessly. She knew that there was another conflict between Mr. Ann and Mrs. Ann, but it was a matter that servants could not interfere with.

“ 1，2，3，4，5 . “ Bai Yumo looked at the door, leaned his head against the wall, and counted, his pale lips opening and closing, each voice representing a kind of anticipation.

When she was younger, her father was still alive, and this is what my father told her. Just count a hundred times and what you are waiting for will come.

She always believed in it.

"Ninety-seven, ninety-eight, ninety-nine," she wouldn't count.

There were no footsteps at the door.

Nothing happened.

Also quiet and terrifying, like a terrible monster devouring her remaining hopes.

It's been a long, long time.

She counted the last number, "100." ”

In fact, since her father died in a car accident, she has never counted, because that day, she counted a hundred times, but her parents still haven't returned.

Now An Hanchen is the same.

Quietly staring at the door, then lowered my eyes, tears wetting my eyelashes.

She wanted to give up and move her feet, but because she had been standing for so long, her feet became numb. She was helpless and couldn't walk, so she had to sit down slowly against the wall.

The illusion of harmony, which is well described by Sofina's words.

A mocking smile appeared on her lips, and the night drowned out her figure, and the one who waited did not appear after all.

An Hanchen, you didn't come back because you were too busy, right?

Suddenly, the door opened.

Bai Yumo suddenly opened her eyes and saw An Hanchen at the door. The lights in the corridor dazzled An Hanchen's figure with a layer of aperture, but it was not a warm aperture. It seemed to be wrapped in cold.

She didn't know how to react. She just stared at it until An Hanchen turned on the light, and the strong light shone on her eyes.

She quickly raised her hand and covered it.

"Why are you sitting here?" An Hanchen asked.

The sound is the same as usual, but if you listen closely, you can still hear the difference. It's a bit cold, maybe the autumn wind outside is too cold. "Wait until you get back."

Her eyes adjusted to the light, she lowered her hand and looked up at him.

An Hanchen showed a shallow smile. "Fool, you shouldn't sit here and wait. It's late autumn and the ground is cold and cold. ”

As he spoke, he walked up to Bai Yumo and hugged her.

Bai Yumo's face was close to An Hanchen's chest, listening to his beating heart, everything was as usual. She wondered if her grief was just an illusion.

It was only in this person's arms that she felt comfortable and warm.

She was afraid to break the warmth.

Bai Yumo always thought that she was strong and brave, but now she found that she was cowardly, like a little mouse, and now she is in danger, so she wants to run for her life.

An Hanchen is the only harbor she can trust.

Her hand was wrapped around An Hanchen's neck, and her voice was low. She was engulfed in darkness and said weakly, "I counted a hundred, and you haven't come back yet." "I thought you weren't coming back......"

An Hanchen put her on the bed, covered her with a quilt, and whispered, "It's too late, go to sleep." ”

Gently stroked her head, then turned to go to the bathroom.