She reached out and put her arms around her shoulders, and let go of them with a shudder.

Hands are so cold. She looked around blankly, stumbling a little when she got up. She picked up a plate of vegetables and walked to the sink, and the slightly sloping plate began to drop oil. But she was suddenly reluctant, holding the plate at a loss.

The vegetables are the freshest, and the meat is well chosen. An Lixu likes spicy food, so she carefully considered the amount of chili peppers. It's not a lot, because it's going to get tired. She carefully observed which dish An Lixu liked the most, and which dish was carefully selected.

Ye Haitang buried herself in the soft sofa, she closed her eyes very tiredly, and rested her head on the pillow, so that it would not hurt very much.

She suddenly heard someone sobbing quietly, but she didn't know who. The cry was unusually loud in the silent air, and she raised her hand unconsciously, but a trace of cold liquid slipped down her fingers. She was a little flustered, but quickly calmed down. She thought a lot, and it was as if something in her chest was blocking her breathing. She already knew that she was no longer the Ye Haitang she used to be.

Her stubbornness, her pride, and her persistence have long since dispersed.

Turn yourself into a puppet and only know how to follow.

Ye Haitang shouldn't be like this.

She covered her face in pain, and a scream of grief came out of her chest.

Love, just love.

The sound of the doorbell finally rang, and Ye Haitang looked at the closed door, without a little wave. She opened the handle, and a deep male voice rang out.

"He's not coming back." Li Nanzhi looked at her and said.

Ye Haitang didn't speak, she listened stunned, she read a lot from his words, and she should have felt heartache at this moment, but she didn't. She just felt like her chest was empty, and she couldn't hear her heartbeat. Somewhat confused, she reached out and touched her heart.

"So, don't wait."

Li Nanzhi inadvertently looked inside, and Ye Haitang quietly blocked his gaze. The dishes were still there, and she didn't want to be too embarrassed.

She raised her head a little slowly, and saw a tearful face in Li Nanzhi's eyes.

Li Nanzhi was stung by such a gaze, and finally, he saw the food left on the table, which was cold to his bones. There is also oil in the sink that covers the surface of the iron.

Ye Haitang was still reluctant to fall down.

Li Nanzhi stood at the door, and when he saw this girl crying sadly, he finally realized something, something had quietly exceeded his expectations.

Like a locked worm, in your long-forgotten life, it has been trapped in its cage and gone crazy and even died.

Li Nanzhi looked at her for a long time, looking for his gust of wind and his habitat.

He closed his eyes for a moment, and he clearly felt that his mouth suddenly became dry at this moment, and he even swallowed unconsciously. He could think of how beautiful Ye Haitang's crying appearance was now, as for him to be unable to look directly. For when he saw this man, his heart burned with mad longing and desire with anger.

He wanted to kiss him so much.

No one can be Ye Haitang.

Suddenly, he reached out and wiped away her tears with his fingertips.

"Fool, tears dry up on your face, and it hurts when you wipe them off."

Everyone may be mired in the quagmire of feelings, but they still have to use their self-deceptive body to absorb the only sunshine and hold on strongly.

"Don't like him anymore, okay?"

"Just like me this time."