However, only he knows that this is not some mental illness, but lovesickness.

And it's not hopeless, it's just that the person who can heal him can never be found again.

I never knew that missing someone could be so heartbreaking and painful to the point of blood and bones.

If loving her is torture, he is willing to become a demon for her.

He has been driven crazy by her step by step, and even his heart is engraved with her name.

Even knowing that she may have been with someone else can't stop his love for her deep in the bone marrow.

The love was so much that he couldn't extricate himself, and it made him crazy about catching her back, and he would rather destroy her with his own hands than allow her to escape from him for half a step.

Over and over again, I took the trouble to call her.

Over and over again, listening to the voice coming from the microphone, she never gets tired of listening.

The corners of Ye Hanyu's mouth rippled with a satisfied smile.

Under the voice that was played on a loop many times, his nervous heart was relieved, and then he had a trace of comfort.

In fact, he was by her side this morning for half an hour before she woke up, hugging her all the time.

He didn't close his eyes all night, staring at her quietly, the panic and fear of not being able to find her, and still lingering in his heart at this moment.

He wanted to stay by her side all the time, but he was afraid that she wouldn't want to see him when she woke up, so he chose to leave after thinking about it.

Just as he was still immersed in his thoughts, an exclusive ringtone with Huang Xinying's unique voice suddenly rang: "Hanyu, answer the phone!" ”

Ye Hanyu suddenly held his breath, for fear that there was a problem with his hearing.

The bell rang again, and he believed it was true.

The heart, beating so fast, almost out of order.

It's been five years, and the exclusive ringtone, which he hasn't heard for a long time, rang like this without warning, how can he not be excited?

After a long moment of disbelief, Ye Hanyu came back to his senses, and took out his mobile phone from his pocket in a panic.

However, it was impossible to get it out.

He tried several times to get the phone out, but he almost dropped it on the ground.

Ye Hanyu, the president of the Ye Clan, who has always been invincible and fearless, is holding his mobile phone at the moment, but his hand is trembling violently as if he is suffering from Parkinson's.

Touching the three words on the screen, which were bright enough to stab his 24k titanium eyes, his black pupils were visibly dilated.

The self-evident joy instantly welled up in his heart and merged into his limbs.

Ye Hanyu took a deep breath, pretended to be calm and slid down the answer button, and put it to his ear handsomely.

The action is done in one go, like flowing water.

However, he pretended to be cold and remained silent.

Huang Xinying naturally knows his temper, and occasionally he is very arrogant.

But I don't want to, it hasn't changed in the past five years.

Without waiting for him to speak, Huang Xinying was very self-aware and took the lead in speaking: "Hello Mr. Ye, I'm Huang Xinying, I'm sorry to disturb you, but I really have something to ask for, please forgive me......"

Mr. Night?

Hum! Don't help!

Ye Hanyu, who was very dissatisfied with Huang Xinying's extremely official alienated title and tone, narrowed his eyes and said in a cold tone: "If it's a business matter, please find my secretary, if it's a private matter...... Sorry, not available! ”

For his ruthless attitude, Huang Xinying, who was completely dumbfounded, lost her voice for a while, "uh......", and the hesitant voice that swirled around her mouth only then hesitated to burst out: "Mr. Ye, this may be related to the good image of your company, and things are like this......"