I hope that the time at this moment will not turn, but I also hope that the time will flow quickly, and the inner entanglement.

Hearing his gentle tone, her heart beat faster, she was angry, when was it related to him, didn't he always go his own way, when did he come to care about her affairs, when did he come back to see her.

There was no reply to his words, and his mind seemed to think of something, and he fled from his embrace.

Standing in front of him, wanting to get the towel back, looking at his pair of affectionate eyes, she felt that she was hallucinating, when did he become so gentle.

"Mr. Chen, I think my anger doesn't seem to have anything to do with you."

Obviously, he resisted these heartless thoughts in his heart, but he finally said it, and turned around, wanting to leave.

"That's how you hate me, hate me so much."

Standing behind her, looking at her back as she wanted to escape, she originally felt that she was angry with herself and that she could pretend to be fine, but she hated him deeply in her heart, hated him, and he couldn't accept this.

A sentence behind it, a sentence of anger.

didn't look back, didn't answer, such a silent look, as if acquiescing to his words, in fact, she was afraid that she would say a few more words, she couldn't control it, she loved his heart, at this time, she wanted to go back and tell her that in fact, she didn't hate him at all, she fell in love with him, but she was afraid that she would be hurt, this was what she thought in her heart.

Step by step, you will step up the stairs and go to the second floor.

Leaving the towel in her hand to help her hair, seeing the humidity on the towel, she realized that the scene just now was true, and when she turned her head again, she had already returned to the room.

Like a powerless one, he sat on the sofa again, his eyes kept staring at the towel, and he saw God.

She fled back to the room, her heart was not comfortable at all, tears couldn't help but flow, she wanted to control her emotions, but she still couldn't resist the pain in her heart, sat in front of the dressing table, looked at herself in the mirror, and said in her heart, I wanted to scold myself, why didn't I tell him the truth just now, I fell in love with him.

These words, if five years ago, she was still the same free and easy, or the reckless her, she would not hesitate to tell him that she was in love with him, but, after these five years, she couldn't do it, more importantly, she took care of too much, and after that incident, she was afraid of being hurt.

I looked at myself in the mirror blankly, like a soulless body.

Xu sat in the hall for a long time before he got up and went to the second floor.

When I returned to my room, turned on the light, and looked at the empty space, I realized that I had never looked at it seriously, and I had always hurried back and forth, in a hurry.

With no strength in his steps, he walked to the wardrobe, opened it, and the clothes were still in his own place, looking at his professional clothes, and the pitiful pajamas, and smiled.

Grab a set of pajamas on hand.

The night grew darker.

The inner uneasiness made her not in the mood at all, it seemed that she was going to lose sleep again tonight, I thought that after seeing this time, I didn't have insomnia, I thought that I wouldn't have insomnia anymore, but I still thought wrong, left the room, stood on the balcony without lights, looked at the dark outside, looked up at the stars in the sky, watched quietly, and looked at this starry sky as quiet as myself.

And in the next room, he had just taken a shower, looked at his room with blank eyes, picked up a book from the bookshelf casually, turned on the light on the balcony, sat on the balcony seat, and just saw the starry sky, thoughtful.

When the light next door came on, it attracted her, and when she saw that figure, she always felt a sense of satisfaction in her heart, looking at him quietly, no, she was peeking at him in the dark, and the reason why she didn't turn on the light was because she knew that he in the next room would see it, so forgive her, she was a coward, for fear of being known by him.

Looking at him and himself at the same time, when the night is quiet, admiring the beautiful starry sky.

The person opposite, suddenly, looked at the book in her hand, did not look at the starry sky, this made her feel a little lost, she was not in the mood to look at the starry sky, quietly looked at him, looked at him reading books, when she was in college, I heard the people in the dormitory say that the boys who read the books were the most charming, at that time, she felt, who would be so boring, peeking at other people's books.

When he was immersed in the scene, he realized that his thoughts at the time were wrong, it turned out to be true, just like now, the way he focused on reading a book was very charming, and he was deeply fascinated by her.

How long he had been reading, she had been peeking in the dark for a long time, and she hadn't noticed that her feet were already numb, she only felt that this was not enough to see, and suddenly, he stood up, still holding the closed book in his hand, looking into the dark distance, as if thinking about something.

I also looked in his direction, knowing that it was just pitch black, I still looked stupidly, just because, he was also watching.

In the quiet space, he was interrupted by a ringtone, and touched his mobile phone, only to find that it was not his mobile phone ringing, only to think that no one would call him at all, I don't know what it was, last time his ruthless tone made Yan Huan and Zheng Yi no longer bother themselves, or, they simply forgot about themselves, too, who disappeared ruthlessly for five years, and suddenly, there was only a phone call, and then, disappeared again.

looked at him next door, and saw that he was just staring at the phone and didn't pick it up, as if the other party was very unwelcome, but, a bad idea, could it be her, it was her, she wanted to leave, but she was unwilling, unwilling, wanted to eavesdrop, and wanted to know if they really rekindled the old relationship.

Next, I eavesdropped quietly.

"Hey, Yaoyao, is there something wrong?"

The cold tone didn't look like the two were a couple at all.

The drunk woman on the other side sat in Yu Han's car, ignoring Yu Han's obstruction, drunk and confused, and called him.

Hearing the cold tone made her very unhappy.

"Hao, are you drunk, I'm Yaoyao, why does your tone sound a little scary."

The eyes are closed, and they talk drunkenly.

Yu Han was driving the car, and at the same time, he had to look at her, for fear that she would be uncomfortable, just now, he persuaded her not to drink so much, but as a result, she was fine, the more she persuaded her, the more she drank more, and now she is still drunk.

"You're drunk, go home."

didn't answer her words, he thought that at this time, Yu Han would definitely be by his side.

The tone is still the same, cold, which makes people listen to it, I don't like it very much, including, she is hiding in the dark, and when she listens to it, she feels a little scary, and the sentence he just said, don't be angry, okay, let her have to wonder, is the person just now him, such a gentle tone, is it him.

I always feel that she was deceived by him, is he always a master of disguise, and he is indeed a fool who can be stupid, if he is not careful, he will fall into the trap.

Also, hearing his tone, she had to wonder if he and He Yao had ever been in love, and if so, how could he treat her like this, it was like a greeting between strangers, it was too cold.

Let her, who is hiding in the shadows, listen to it, and think about staying away from him.

"No, I'm not going home, Hao, why did you leave me ruthlessly, I'm back, I just want to come back to you, don't you feel it."

Weeping and roaring.

When Yu Han, who was driving in the car, heard this, the pain in his heart, only he knew that she was really still the heartless girl, she would always only see Chen Hao's goodness, and always feel that Chen Hao was her everything, if Chen Hao was her everything, then in the five years she escaped, he was there, and who was with her, sick, hungry, and who took care of her,

The more I thought about it, the more angry I became, and pulled the car aside.

I got out of the car, and then, opened the back door.

"You're drunk."

It was still a cold sentence, and his eyes looked at the darkness in the distance without focus.

"Hao, she's drunk, I'm bothering you, go to bed early."

After passing He Yao's phone, I listened to it, and then, a sentence, hung up, put the phone in my trouser pocket, and quietly looked at her who was drunk and unpresentable.

"You bad guy, why do you want to snatch my phone, my hao, you pay my hao."

His hands were still hitting him, trying to vent.

Usually she loves beauty, if she knew that she also had such an embarrassing side, how much she would hate herself.

"Okay, let's go home, don't cry, if you cry again, you'll be ugly."

Gentle tone.

"No, I don't want to go back, I'm going to look for Hao."

The last thing she wanted to hear was a name, but she kept mentioning it.

"Okay, He Yao, he doesn't love you anymore, he's married, he doesn't want you anymore."

The first time he yelled at her, he just wanted her to recognize the facts and not live in deceiving herself.

"No, he still loves me, and the person he loves will always be me."

Refuted, strongly refuted.

"He Yao, is he so good, in the past five years, you have been so sad, he is there, who has been with you day and night, accompanied you through those difficult days, it is me, is it, except for him, you can't see anyone else in your eyes."

was emotionally extreme, and he was very angry when he saw her like this.

"Yu Han, you never yelled at me, why are you so fierce to me, did I do something wrong."

Looking at him with blurred vision, his head hurts, he feels uncomfortable, and he is very sleepy.

Looking at this drunk woman who didn't know what she was doing, he couldn't bear to scold her anymore.

"Yaoyao, I love you, please forget him, okay."

Sincere confession.

Unfortunately, she fell asleep and didn't hear his confession at all.

Looking at her who had fallen asleep, he just shook his head, thinking about confession for many years, but he was ignored like this, and he ignored it so completely.

Finally, I helped her tidy up her clothes, then closed the car door, got into the driver's seat, drove the car, and went away.

On the other side, he hung up the phone, and he didn't look at the mobile phone again, as if the person who called the mobile phone just now was a stranger.

In the dark, she didn't hear what she wanted to hear, and she was happy in her heart.

Then, he followed his gaze and looked at the darkness in the distance.