"Isn't it?"

The man's contemptuous and disdainful tone was like a cold knife with ice, and ten thousand arrows pierced her body and mind.

Huang Xinying's lips hooked up an imperceptible bitter smile, and she got up gracefully and calmly, "Really?" Then it's not too late for you to wake up. ”

"Humph!" Ye Hanyu snorted coldly, feeling that her heart, which loved her so much that she couldn't extricate herself, had been hurt by her and scarred.

Even he wondered if his original feelings were wrong?

Actually, she didn't love him at all!

When she looked at him, that gentle and lingering look...

When she smiled at him, that bright and charming smile...

When she spoke to him, that tone of sweet bliss...

In fact, it's just an illusion created to deceive him!

The man thought desperately.

Heart, painful to numbness.

He closed his eyes, and then opened them again, and there was a cold look in his eyes.

The cold and ruthless voice was full of disdain, "Huang Xinying, besides me, who else do you think can look down on you?" If it weren't for the fact that I love you, you wouldn't even be worthy of lifting my shoes! ”

The man's sarcastic words were like a sharp knife stabbing her in the heart.

She looked at him breathlessly, her heart feeling like it was being weighed down by a boulder, and she couldn't breathe.

"You are angry and don't choose your words, I can understand it." Huang Xinying relieved the heat and bitterness in her throat, and looked at him with a calm face, "But I'm also human, and it hurts." ”

"You're not the only one that hurts."

"Why can I talk to you calmly and you can't?"

"When I saw you in the same room as the group of naked women, I admit that I was angry and sad, but I still believe you!"

"Because I love you, so from the bottom of my heart, I still believe that you won't do anything to be sorry for me."

Speaking of this, Huang Xinying's voice was a little choked, she paused, looking at him, as if there was a handsome face of indifference, and her heart couldn't help but tingle a little.

Whether he listened or not, she still said to herself, "What about you? Why can't you trust me a little more? If you could give me a little more trust, we wouldn't have gotten this far. ”

"You mean, it's all my fault?" The man spoke indifferently, and his words revealed a strong mockery.

Hearing this, Huang Xinying knew very well that he was not on the line, and he couldn't listen to any explanation at all.

But she still wanted to, try to communicate with him, and defend herself.

"Ye Hanyu, you are at fault, and I am also at fault." Huang Xinying said pertinently, "So, don't stubbornly think that you yourself are the one who is covered in bruises. ”

The man snorted coldly and said disapprenously: "You are wrong, the wrong person is only you!" ”

"If it weren't for your unshakable, water-based poplar, how would we have come to this point?" His cold eyebrows were stained with a hint of undoubted coldness.

Hearing this, Huang Xinying was angry and heartbroken, and the hand hanging down on her side kept tightening and tightening.

Let the sharp fingertips pinch into your own flesh, so as not to lose your mind.

But she still looked at him with sad eyes, looking at him in disbelief, and her heart was suffocating uncomfortably, like a thousand arrows piercing her heart.

"You're not calm now, take a good rest these days." She lowered her eyes and glanced at the darkness under his eyes, and her chest was not without heartache.

After taking a deep look at him, she resolutely chose to turn around and leave, and her heart ached faintly.