"Sawahiro ......"

Lu Yao predicted that he would kiss him, and while his lips fell, his palm pressed against his burning lips.

She stared into his sunken dark eyes and whispered to him.

Ye Zehong's heart palpitated, and the gentle voice of his name after a long time unsealed all the thoughts he had buried deep in his heart.

Out of control.

Lu Yao felt the warmth of her palm, and retracted her hand in shock, her cheeks slightly crimson.

"Lu Yao, I haven't seen you for five years, and you are still as ...... as you were at the beginning" Ye Zehong lowered his head and stared into her eyes, with a hint of sourness in his voice: "Ruthless." ”

The word ruthlessness came out of his mouth, and the expression on Lu Yao's face suddenly froze.

She raised her head to meet his deep dark eyes, and his deep voice continued to hear in her ears: "Do you remember when you shot me ruthlessly? The wound from that shot still bears the scar, as if it reminds me all the time of how cold and heartless you were back then. ”

After the words fell, Ye Zehong lifted his shirt and exposed the wound in front of Lu Yao.

Lu Yao pursed her lips, her eyes touched the scar of the bright upper wound, and her heart suddenly hurt, and it was even more painful.

His words were more like a cold dagger, stabbing her in the heart several times.

She slowly closed her eyes and took a deep breath.

I don't want to face that ugly wound at all.

The next second.

His neck was choked, as if to force her to open her eyes, and his thumb pressed hard against the throat, causing her to open her eyes in pain.

"Lu Yao, tell me, you must have had something unspeakable back then to say such heartless words to me, right? And it's so small inside, isn't it the ...... you and me back then?"

"Not !!"

Lu Yao hurriedly denied it, but immediately regretted it.

She wanted to tell him how much she loved him, and that her love for him had never changed.

There were indeed unspeakable secrets back then, and even Lu Feng's life experience was completely revealed.

But......

What if you say that?

Three months later, she was still unable to disobey Bonapart's orders and left the capital and returned to France.

If this time, she and Ye Zehong will be entangled again.

The end result was nothing more than making his wounded heart hurt even more.

Hearing her negative answer, the light in his eyes instantly dimmed.

The handsome face that seems to be expressionless is so cold that it seems to be able to condense into frost.

He raised his hand and wanted to touch the face that was close at hand, but Lu Yao took a step back to avoid it.

His body froze suddenly, and a trace of loneliness passed through his eyes.

"Dr. Ye, I hope you can let go of the past and stop doing things that make me embarrassed. I'm afraid that my son will see it and ask about your relationship with me, and I won't be able to explain it to him. After all...... I am already a person with a family and children. Not as much as before, you can go to ...... freely"

Love words, Lu Yao didn't say it.

The words of ruthlessness had been uttered with all her strength five years ago, and now she didn't want to hurt Ye Zehong with words as sharp as knives all over her body.

It hurt him, and her heart didn't feel good.

Lu Yao's face returned to a calm expression, and he took a big step back, obviously distancing himself from each other.

His eyes flashed with a hint of sadness, and he pulled the corners of his mouth and said, "We are all adults, we should be able to afford to put it down." In five years, there are more than 1,800 days, and I am no longer the original me, and you, I believe, are not the same as you were at the beginning. ”

Ye Zehong turned his head to look at the scenery outside the balcony, and a self-deprecating sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

When he landed his gaze on Lu Yao's body again, his whole body exuded a penetrating coldness.

He smiled faintly: "In the past 1,800 days, my heart has never changed, and I love you as before." (End of chapter)