There was an instant silence in the office.

The two of them just looked at each other, neither of them gave in, and neither of them looked away.

After a long time, Yao Yinghan felt that her feet were standing in pain, and when she wondered if she would simply admit defeat, Zhao Tingrui suddenly let go of her.

In an instant, he turned back to the sane person again, straightened the white coat on his body, and didn't even look at her anymore, only turned around and walked towards the desk, and didn't ask her why she was dressed like this, but said: "Go and change your clothes, there is a dinner party in the evening, your grandfather said that you must attend today, wait and go with me." ”

It's plain and natural, as if nothing has happened before.

Yao Yinghan was suddenly let go by him, but his feet were soft and almost slipped down, and he finally stabilized himself and was not more embarrassed in front of him, so he heard his words.

She frowned, and just wanted to say that she wasn't going, but Zhao Tingrui raised her eyes and glanced at her again, her eyes were as cold as her tone, "Grandpa is already old, if you want to anger him to death directly, you can continue to be willful." ”

Yao Yinghan was instantly deflated.

She scratched at her hair, irritable but helpless.

Zhao Tingrui had already lowered his head, not knowing what he was looking at, anyway, he just didn't look at her, as if the person who was pressing her and wanted to eat her just now was not him.

Schizophrenia!

Yao Yinghan scolded secretly, turned around and opened the door and went out.

When the door was closed, Zhao Tingrui raised his head, looking at the closed door of the office, and some wind and waves rolled out in his eyes that had been quiet just now, and he also felt irritable.

Squeeze the pen tightly in your hand, and it is estimated that it can be broken directly if the force is greater.

Finally, he slapped the pen on the table, leaned back in his chair, and closed his eyes.

What kept shaking in front of him was Yao Yinghan's red lips that had been kissed, as well as those bright but arrogant eyes.

Once upon a time, those eyes looked at him only in fascination.

Once upon a time, she would only say love to him......

Are you jealous?

Zhao Tingrui hooked his lips self-deprecatingly, not wanting to admit it, but the depressed feeling in his heart became stronger and stronger.

Is it true that everyone is like this, and they will only understand after they lose.

Now Yao Yinghan is no longer infatuated when he looks at him, but on the contrary, he can't bear it anymore......

But this ...... Is it love?

Or just unwilling to lose?

Zhao Tingrui was complicated and bored, and Yao Yinghan, who was out of the office, was even more annoyed than him.

She re-entered the bathroom and poured cold water on her face.

It's chilling.

When I looked up into the mirror, I saw a face that still felt unfamiliar.

There were droplets of water rolling down my cheeks, and I didn't know if it was cold water or tears.

Her eyes were getting blurry and blurred, and she was in a trance for a moment.

It seems that I saw Wen Ziyue's face in the mirror.

Yao Yinghan's pupils shrank, and he covered his heart, only feeling pain.

Even the pain of falling from the fifth floor doesn't seem to be as good as the pain in my heart now.

She thought she was going to die, and who knew she would have to live again.

In another way, in another person's name!

She obviously has her own parents, but she doesn't dare to recognize each other.

She was obviously just a child born in an ordinary family, but she suddenly became a wealthy lady.

She is obviously only a 17-year-old student, but she has inexplicably become a popular flower in the entertainment industry.

She obviously didn't even have her first love, but suddenly two men invaded her life domineeringly.

But all of this is actually not hers.