I don't know how long it has been, but I haven't heard it from her mouth, and it's a familiar name that hurts her heart.

That kind of pain is comparable to the bone marrow being eroded by poison, tormenting her little by little.

However, even though the waves in her heart were turbulent, Huang Xin still showed calm and no waves on her face.

She smiled slightly, and under the staring gaze of Xiao Mei'er and Xiao Yige, she said lightly: "I have nothing to do with him anymore." ”

"Really?" Xiao Mei'er asked suspiciously, as if she didn't believe it.

Xiao Yige also locked his eyes on her, as if he wanted to see if there was a trace of lying in her eyes.

"Well, it's all in the past." Huang Xinying raised the corners of her lips and replied calmly, her gentle voice couldn't hear any sadness, but in the place where others couldn't see, a trace of bitter loneliness flashed in her eyes.

Whether it was what she said or the tone in which she spoke, it sounded so natural, but Xiao Yige felt the sadness she hid in her words, with a hint of sadness.

There was another suffocation in his chest.

Actually, she still hasn't let go, right? Even if it's been so long......

Thinking of this, Xiao Yige couldn't help but smile bitterly, and his mood was inexplicably a little heavy.

And the one who empathized with him was also the man who was hurt by her, and who was walking down from the stairs with a handsome face at the moment.

[I don't have anything to do with him anymore.] 】

[It's all in the past.] 】

Ye Hanyu, who walked down the spiral ladder with a noble step like a god, stepped on a dazzling light, and had a powerful aura, heard these two words, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but hook up a bloodthirsty sneer.

He raised his eyes to look ahead, his cold gaze fell on the slender and feminine figure downstairs, his handsome face suddenly tensed, and a black whirlwind suddenly blew under his eyes, and the powerful aura exuded from his body, the yin skull was so cold that it made people feel cold down his spine.

Her voice was soft, but it hit him hard at the heart.

Obviously, with the distance between them, normal people can't hear her voice, but he can hear it clearly.

A simple sentence or two seemed to be the last order to sentence him to death.

Five years!

For almost five whole years, he lived in the past and refused to come out.

For many nights, his angina was so severe that he was stabbed hard, and he couldn't pull it out, so he could only endure the endless colic in silence.

And all this is thanks to the woman in front of her!

But what about her?

A simple sentence has passed, and you can forget all the harm done to him?

So, his night Hanyu has long become her past tense?

A breezy word came out of her mouth and fell on Ye Han's ears, as if he had given him a struggling struggle, a fatal blow at the end.

She said that it didn't matter, but his heart, which had already been wounded to the core, was in pain!

Every word she said was as if she was using thousands of ice blades to slash out his heart.

However, even though his heart is painful, his face is still indifferent, so that people can't see any emotions, and they can't see the scars hidden under his indifferent exterior.

The corners of his lips evoked a touch of ruthlessness that destroyed all things, and his gaze fell on her coldly, and a burst of bloody ruthlessness suddenly set off under his eyes.

How could he be the only one living in the past, alone in the dark and licking his wounds?

There was a cold smile on the corner of Ye Hanyu's mouth, his eyes were gloomy and indifferent, and his body exuded the breath of death that no one could approach, like Satan from the bottom hell, revealing deadly danger.

Step by step, with graceful and dignified steps, he walked towards them.

"Xinxin ......" Seeing the flash of injury in Huang Xinying's eyes, Xiao Yige couldn't help but feel a sharp pain in his heart.

He wanted to ask, did she and Ye Hanyu really pass?

only to find that he didn't have the courage to ask.