The woman said something next, but Luo Xingcen couldn't hear it at all.

Maybe she didn't want to hear it at all......

He Qianyao, this man who is like a god and a believer in Luo Xingcen's world, is really so far away now.

He was like the sun in the sky, so far away.

Luo Xingcen could only watch from afar, but there was no way to touch him.

Luo Xingcen feels that in this life, there may be many things that have changed.

She has always been too confident and arrogant, always thinking that what happened in the past life will definitely happen in this life.

You know, a butterfly, with a few occasional flaps of its wings, can cause a tornado in a distant place.

Being reborn by himself is no less than this butterfly of destiny coming to a wild dance, which has changed too many things.

Perhaps, in this life, He Qianyao no longer likes her as much as in his previous life......

Luo Xingcen watched the woman being dragged by He Qianyao, and followed him a little shyly and resentfully, looking like a naughty little girlfriend who was caught by her boyfriend.

So what is she?

Suddenly, Luo Xingcen felt a chill on his face.

It turned out that she was crying, she touched her cheek, but she couldn't stop the tears that kept rolling down.

However, even if she stood here, her heart was like a knife, what could she do?

Could Luo Xingcen rush forward, pull that dazzling hand away, and then ask He Qianyao why he didn't wait for her?

No, it's impossible.

After all, she is not who he is......

She has no qualifications.

Luo Xingcen only felt that his whole world was shattered.

She lowered her head, not wanting to continue looking, and subconsciously turned around and walked in the opposite direction to He Qianyao.

She was like a lost child, sleepwalking like she had lost her soul.

The noise of the surrounding streets, the laughter of the crowd, had nothing to do with her.

It turns out that heartbreak really has a sound.

Luo Xingcen lowered her head and walked forward slowly, only to feel that all the joys in the world were leaving her.

Her back was so lonely and lonely, and in the cheerful crowd around her, she seemed so out of place.

But what Luo Xingcen didn't see was that the moment she turned around, He Qianyao's face immediately changed.

Originally, there was only some impatience on his face, but now, his face was as heavy as water!

He Qianyao fiercely shook off the wrist that was grabbing the woman, and commanded the person behind him in a deep voice: "Take her away!" ”

His tone was extremely cold, with a faint anger in it.

The woman already knew how to observe words and feelings, but now when she saw He Qianyao's appearance, she suddenly trembled, and she didn't dare to be coquettish to him like before.

Several men stepped forward and looked at the woman.

He Qianyao walked forward directly.

Before, he grabbed the woman's wrist, but he was very stiff by his side, as if he was so disgusted that he wanted to cut off that hand!

Just now, if the woman hadn't tried to escape, he wouldn't have wanted to touch her at all.

He Qianyao's other hand subconsciously touched his chest, which was where his heart was.

He only felt that his heart was throbbing and throbbing.

Luo Xingcen's tears made He Qianyao feel pain in his eyes and heart.

He never left her, and he knew that she was crying......

His heart really hurts.