Ye Hao said in a deep voice, in a pleading tone.

After all these years, he really didn't want to wait any longer.

He Xiyan heard what Ye Hao said, she didn't look back at him, but propped her hand on the windowsill.

At this moment, a cool breeze blew, carrying some moisture, blowing on her face like a knife.

Ye Hao walked over, closed the window, and then stood beside her.

A very familiar scene, once upon a time, they also stood together in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, looking at the hill less than 300 meters above sea level.

He still remembered the way she painted in front of the window, with paint and a paintbrush, drawing what she saw.

She would occasionally draw him in, and in that painting him always appeared with a tall back.

"Yan Yan ......" Ye Hao saw that she didn't speak, and shouted again, he thought, she should be struggling with something.

He Xiyan finally had some reaction at this time, she turned her head and looked at the man next to her, looking at his eyes full of anticipation.

She couldn't help but sigh and shook her head again.

"Ye Hao, why do you bother?"

He Xiyan knew what was in his heart. also knew that he had been waiting for him all along.

After so many years, why can't he figure it out, why can't he find happiness again, but haunt himself.

Ye Hao smiled faintly and looked at He Xiyan deeply, "Because, I love you, I just want to be with you, Yan Yan ......." ”

Ye Hao said what was in his heart. For feelings, he is such a tendon, if he falls in love, there will be no other women in his eyes, and if he doesn't love, he really doesn't love, and there will be no extra feelings.

He also loved Han Xue, when he loved, he was single-minded, but he didn't love anymore, he didn't even want to take a second look.

He didn't know how deep his feelings were for the woman in front of him, he only knew that in the years when she faked her death, he didn't laugh a day, and he didn't regret a day.

Without her by his side, he felt that life was unforgiving and that he had no interest in anything around him.

At the airport, when he saw the bullets flying towards her, he instinctively pounced to protect her, and he didn't have time to think about anything.

All he knew was that he couldn't let her get hurt.

He Xiyan's heartbeat seemed to have missed two beats, he pursed his lips, a pair of eyes blinked slightly, and after a while, there seemed to be some moisture in his eyes.

She looked back and looked into the distance again, at the street lamps that had been lit.

What Ye Hao said, she knew was sincere, and she didn't doubt his feelings for her. It's just that for relationships, she is really tired, she doesn't have the courage or confidence to manage another love, let alone marriage.

"Ye Hao......" He Xiyan took a deep breath and looked at the man beside him again.

Ye Hao nodded, waiting for her answer, and no matter what the answer was, it couldn't change his decision.

He Xiyan let out a bitter smile, paused and said, "If I only want to live with you like friends and take care of each other, instead of husband and wife, do you still want to live in?" ”

He Xiyan said this in a very deep voice. She didn't know how she said it, but that's what she was thinking at the moment.

She actually wanted him to find a suitable girl to start over rather than pester herself, but he knew he wouldn't. Because after so many years, he didn't look for it again.